"I'm forty this year, uncle?"

puff!

Damn!

Chen Feng's face turned dark in an instant. Is this girl a limp?

My brother is such a handsome and elegant and handsome boy, who is ugly and old?

"Girl, is it really good for you to lie like this with your eyes open?"

Han Ya curled her lips, gave Chen Feng a blank look, pulled Zhao Ying and left.

"Tonight, Zhao Ying and I sleep upstairs."

"You can find a room to sleep, uncle!"

After saying that, Han Ya came to Zhao Ying and went up the second floor with a slight smile.

Only Chen Feng was left behind, messy in the wind.

Damn!

Why did you take Zhao Ying away? Brother and Zhao Ying have something to do tonight.

He shook his head helplessly, and had to wait in the middle of the night before calling Zhao Ying to come down.

Chen Feng found a room casually, lay on the bed, and prepared to take a rest.

"Um?"

But suddenly, a strange light flashed at the head of the bed!
Chapter completed!