When Jiang Feng rushed to Zong Luoyao's residence, Zong Luoyao was surfing the Internet in the living room, not knowing what was being searched for.

"Xiaofeng, are you here?" Seeing someone coming in, Zong Luoyao looked up and saw that it was Jiang Feng, and a light smile appeared on his face.

"Well, what are you looking at?" Jiang Feng walked over and sat beside her and asked looking at the computer.

"I just watched a video of an expert's analysis of my country's economic system and future changes on the Internet. The expert said it very well and it was very straightforward." Zong Luoyao said.

"Look at me, please take care of my company in the future." Jiang Feng hugged Zong Luoyao's little waist and said with a smile.

"Okay! As long as you are not afraid that I will ruin your property." Zong Luoyao made a rare joke.

"Min is yours. If you want to beg for dinner with me, I have no objection." Jiang Feng smiled.

Zong Luoyao rolled his eyes to Jiang Feng.

"Yaoyao, do you miss me?" Jiang Feng asked softly in Zong Luoyao's ear.

"Yes." Two red glows flew out of Zong Luoyao's face and nodded gently. She was the kind of quiet, very straightforward person who dared to love and hate.

Seeing Zong Luoyao's face as peach petals and his cheeks were pink, Jiang Feng's heart had been held in for almost a month and the faint fragrance of locust flowers made his blood churned.

Jiang Feng gently raised Zong Luoyao's chin and lowered his head to kiss her. His smooth and gentle lips almost made Jiang Feng lose his tenderness.

"Xiaofeng, the door... the door is not closed." Zong Luoyao said vaguely.

Jiang Feng kissed Zong Luoyao hard, then got up and closed the door, hugged Zong Luoyao, whose eyes were blurred, and had already moved, walked into the room.

The sunset outside the house is bright, and the passion inside the house is like fire...

On the wide big bed, Jiang Feng was lying flat, Zong Luoyao pressed her head against Jiang Feng's chest, her pretty face was filled with the flush after joy, and she gasped slightly.

"Yaoyao, I didn't expect you to be quite crazy just now." Jiang Feng said with a smile on his face, rubbing her smooth silky skin.

Zong Luoyao raised his head and looked at Jiang Feng coquettishly, and said, "No, if it weren't for you, would I do that?"

"What will happen to you?" Jiang Feng said with a blind eye to Zong Luoyao, his face full of a bad smile.

Zong Luoyao gave Jiang Feng a blank look, and the flush on his face rose again. He held Zong Luoyao's beautiful cheeks in both hands and kissed her red lips again. After a moment of passion, Zong Luoyao hugged him tightly into his arms.

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At Shicheng No. 1 Middle School, Jiang Feng sat quietly in his seat listening to the lecture of his math teacher Qin Shimao. Perhaps because the sexual demon teacher thought that Jiang Feng disturbed his interest that day, he also held a grudge against Jiang Feng. He had to make trouble for Jiang Feng almost every day.

"Jiang Feng, tell me how to answer this question?" As soon as Jiang Feng's thoughts ran away, the voice of the lewd teacher came over.

"What? Teacher Qin, can you repeat the question just now? I didn't hear it clearly just now." Jiang Feng said, just now he was thinking about the match between Manchester United and the women's football team.

Jiang Feng never expected that the old master did not reject his absurd idea and happily agreed to this unprecedented warm-up match.

What surprised Jiang Feng the most was that the old Sir had even made a bet with the unhappy Manchester United players, saying that as long as they could win the game without relying on brute force and physical strength during the game, he would hold a celebration meeting for the players.

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Qin Shimao's face turned pale and he asked loudly: "Student Jiang Feng, what were you thinking just now?"

"I didn't think of anything." Jiang Feng said lightly.

"You're not thinking about anything? You're not thinking about anything, how could you not know what questions I asked just now?" Qin Shimao asked back, sneering and continued, "Jiang Feng, don't you know that not being focused on listening like this means not respecting the teacher?"

"I don't know." Jiang Feng said lightly.

At this time, Jiang Feng felt Dai Lina touching his leg on the right and moved a notebook on the table to him.

Jiang Feng looked at it with his eyes and saw a line of words written on it, which was exactly the question asked by Qin Shimao. This was a conceptual fill-in-the-blank question. He just took a look and remembered it, and then answered it.

"Didn't you just say that you didn't hear the problem clearly? Why do you hear it again now? Are you deliberately fooling me?" Qin Shimao asked.

Because Qin Shimao's eyes were always on Jiang Feng, he did not see Dai Lina's little movements.

Jiang Feng stopped talking. He felt that it was difficult for humans and beasts to communicate, so it would be better to remain silent. So no matter how Qin Shimao talked about Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng just didn't speak, and he looked like he would do whatever he wanted, which made Qin Shimao even more angry.

"Jiang Feng, what is your attitude? Are you dumb? Can you still speak?" Qin Shimao asked coldly.

"What do you want me to say?" Jiang Feng looked at Qin Shimao as if he was an idiot and asked.

"You..." Qin Shimao was speechless by Jiang Feng's words.

At this moment, the bell rang and gave Qin Shimao a step.

"Jiang Feng, if there is another next time, you should not take my class."

After saying that, Qin Shimao snorted, then picked up the book and left.

Don’t you take your class? Well, I don’t want to take it anyway. Looking at Qin Shimao’s leaving back, Jiang Feng thought to himself.

"Jiang Feng, you must have offended Teacher Qin! Otherwise, why would he always cause trouble for you?" After school, Gong Lingran held Jiang Feng's arm intimately and turned his head to say. Dai Lina stood on the other side of Gong Lingran and walked forward quietly, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"I did offend that erotic demon. When the erotic demon saw me chasing the beautiful lady Gong Lingran in our class, he felt jealous." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Gong Lingran gave Jiang Feng a blank look and asked, "Tell me honestly, how did you offend him?"

Dai Lina, who was standing beside her, also turned her eyes to Jiang Feng.

"Actually, it's no big deal. It's the day I just came back, because I haven't returned to school for too long, Teacher Lin asked me to go to her office after school. When Teacher Lin taught me a lesson, the erotic demon came in. He was going to ask Teacher Lin out for dinner, but Teacher Lin refused directly and did not show him his old face. It was probably because he thought I had ruined his good things, so he made things difficult for me everywhere." Jiang Feng explained.

"So that's the case. You men are not good things. You eat what's in the bowl and look at the pot, hum." Gong Lingran glared at Jiang Feng and said.

"Hehe, men are the true nature!" Jiang Feng smiled and said jokingly.

"Nana, let's go first, ignore this fickle guy, hum." Gong Lingran pulled Dai Lina's slender hand, turned her head and glared at Jiang Feng, and then walked forward quickly with Dai Lina.

Jiang Feng smiled and followed them forward. As soon as he walked to the station sign, Jiang Feng saw Gong Lingran, and Dai Lina and Xiao Hui, who had arrived at the station sign early, started chatting. He just watched quietly from the side.

After a while, the bus drove over and the four of them got on the bus. There were still many people as they got on the bus.

In order to protect the three girls, Jiang Feng squeezed from the crowded crowd in the carriage to Gong Lingran and the others, held the handrail in front of him with both hands, and then supported a huge empty space.

Seeing this, the three girls understood what Jiang Feng meant and got into the space that Jiang Feng supported.

Some people on the bus who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity sighed secretly, and their eyes looked at Jiang Feng with a little coldness. It was Jiang Feng who ruined their good things.

It took about ten minutes to reach Phoenix Villa. Jiang Feng's eyes kept looking out the window. Suddenly he felt his foot had been stepped on. He looked down and saw that there was a footprint on his white sports net shoes.

From the pattern of the footprint, it can be seen that this foot was stepped on by Gong Lingran.

"Why did you step on me?" Jiang Feng asked in confusion.

"What's wrong with me just stepping on it?" Gong Lingran glared at him and said, then pointed at a middle-aged man in the middle of the bus. The middle-aged man reached into a white leather bag next to him, who was about thirty years old. Because the leather bag was slung on his arm, he looked out the window and didn't notice that someone had stole her wallet for a while.

"What should I do?" Gong Lingran asked in a low voice. When Dai Lina and Xiao Hui saw Gong Lingran's strange expression, they turned their heads and discovered the scene. Then they turned their eyes to Jiang Feng, meaning to ask Jiang Feng what to do.

Jiang Feng has seen many such things. Buses and stations with huge passenger flow are all concentrated places for thieves. The rate of delivery in these two places is relatively high. If it were placed in the past, Jiang Feng would never care about such things, because heroes are not so easy to be, and being heroes will have to pay a price.

Jiang Feng saw a news story that a young man saw a thief rob a girl's bag. Without saying a word, he chased him up to catch the thief, and was stabbed four or five times by the thief. At that time, there were many people around, but no one dared to go up to help. The young man died of serious injuries. From the time he was taken to the hospital until the funeral was held, the girl never appeared.

This kind of thing is common in daily life, and of course there are many kind-hearted people.

Now Jiang Feng has the ability, and men still have to stand up when they should stand up. So, he exerted a force and bounced on the waist of the man who was hanging his leather bag.

Feeling a stinging pain, the ** quickly turned his head. When she saw the middle-aged man's hand reaching into her bag, she shouted: "Catch the thief!"

A fierce light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He took out a knife from his pocket. He put a few knife flowers in his hand and prepared to put them on his neck. Many people in the car screamed, most of which were the screams of women. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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