The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 1642 Chapter [-]-[-] Bo Jiuqin God
the next day.

Mo Bei, who was pressing his head, had already forgotten what she said.

The idea of ​​abstinence is basically to tell myself that unless there is a master, otherwise I will not drink again in the future.

But Lin Feng took it seriously.

When Lin Feng woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

He heard Yunhu answering the phone, so he sat on the edge of the bed, still buttoning his white shirt with one hand.

He also stays up late, why is he so much more energetic than him.

Is it his illusion that his face is pale?

Realizing that he was awake, Yunhu closed the line, turned his eyes to the side: "Are you hungry?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Lin Feng's stomach growls: "Call the hotel service first, I want to eat mutton."

"Drink porridge first." Yunhu fastened the last button.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"Better than me." Yunhu chuckled: "I have a little fever, and I took medicine before."

Lin Feng saw that the color of his lips did not recover, and he didn't care about that. After all, the straight man thought: "How are you doing now, let me buy you some more medicine?"

Talking about getting up, the action is handsome enough.

Yunhu held him down: "No, it will be fine in a while, the temperature is not too high, drink some porridge, and go to see Little Spade at night, you forgot about your missed call?"

Lin Feng suddenly thought of something, and he was thankful again: "It was Little Spade's call just now?"

"Yeah." Yunhu sat there, with a profile of a young master from an aristocratic family.

Lin Feng put on his trousers, his face was pretty, but his movements were rough and angry: "I'll call room service."

"No need." Yunhu also stood up.

This guy Yunhu was really a child of someone else's family in his mother's mouth since he was a child.

If it was someone else, with his fucking character, he would definitely be embarrassed, and he wouldn't be able to get through that for a while.

Now, in fucking terms, Yunhu is the one who calls back every day to report his safety.

He drank too much at the party, and it was Yunhu who brought him home.

The washing machine at home was broken, and Yunhu was the one who repaired it.

The fucking meaning, inside and out, is that Yunhu is her real son.

Really... Lin Feng felt that appearance and temperament were really deceiving.

Yunhu didn't know what he was thinking. After tidying himself up, he turned his head and said, "When you were asleep, your phone rang. It should be a call from home. I didn't answer it. You will go back later."

"I know." This guy, Lin Feng put on his belt watch.

Indeed, after growing up, the temperament of the whole person came out.

Now he goes out, like the young headhunter that is often played in movies.

It's just that the face is too good, with sharp edges and corners, which always gives people the feeling of a playboy.

Such a person is the easiest to provoke peach blossoms.

But I don't know it yet.

in the villa.

Bo Jiu came out of the shower and was about to go out.

After being grabbed by Qin Mo, he took the hair dryer and made him lie on his long legs.

Young housekeepers often feel that their young master raising Miss Nine is no different from when he was a child.

The only difference is that Miss Jiu likes to tease their young master too much.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at the person who reached out to touch his ear, his breath of abstinence remained undiminished. After taking the hair dryer away, he lowered his figure and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "God Z, be safe!" point, unless you want to keep going back to bed."

Bo Jiu paused, and the person who knew the current affairs withdrew his hand for Junjie, forget it, let's appreciate the beauty of the prosperous age.

Don't move your hands and feet, you have to hold back the itching.

(End of this chapter)