The end of the world: I can do whatever I want to anyone

As Feng Mengmeng left, Fu Qi comforted her, "Don't worry, honey. I often give this kind of speech at work."

"I'll go and rest first." With a slightly hoarse voice, Simmons walked towards the bedroom.

Fu Qi felt a little strange. Tang Ze had clearly agreed, so why was she still looking so annoyed?

Lying in bed, Xi Meng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

In the afternoon, Tang Ze, who was bored, decided to go find Feng Mengmeng to play. After all, it was still the novelty period, which made the cats at home complain. However, as soon as Tang Ze left, they were overjoyed. It was another relaxing day. Let other women bear the consequences.

Arriving at the door, Tangze knocked, but a strange girl opened the door. Wasn’t this the girl in the white dress?

"Uh, is Mengmeng here?" Tang Ze asked curiously. Did he go to the wrong door?

"Yes, I'm her friend. My name is Fang Wei."

"Hello, my name is Tang Ze."

The two shook hands in a friendly manner. At this time, Feng Mengmeng came out of the bedroom and was still a little shy when she saw Tang Ze. Feng Mengmeng knew why Tang Ze came, of course. He was just a friend playing at home.

"Brother Tang, come in and sit down."

Fang Wei thought Feng Mengmeng's expression looked a little strange. Why was she blushing?

Tang Ze hummed and walked into the house. Feng Mengmeng poured him half a glass of water. Now, serving water to guests was definitely the most sincere gesture.

Feng Mengmeng was too embarrassed to sit next to Tang Ze, so she sat at the other end of the sofa. Fang Wei sat on the single sofa hugging a pillow, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Tang Ze was helpless. Xiao Fang was so ignorant. I was already here. Shouldn’t you, being so smart, find an excuse to leave?

Are you waiting to see the show?

"Are you guys chatting?" Tang Ze was not very good at having heart-to-heart talks with girls, so why would he have the heart-to-heart talks if he could just talk.

Feng Mengmeng hummed: "Yeah, Weiwei misses home."

"You don't live here?" Tang Ze asked puzzledly.

Fang Wei sighed: "I work in Hua'an City. My father was afraid that some communities were unsafe, so he bought me an apartment here."

"Then you are a rich second-generation." Tang Ze shrugged, but Fang Wei's sitting posture was a bit strange. Didn't she notice that he could see the white lace panties, or was she doing it on purpose?

"Brother Tang, you're joking. My dad just has a little money." Fang Wei smiled modestly. Tang Ze didn't ask further. What did this have to do with him?

Feng Mengmeng sighed as she watched the drizzle outside: "I don't know when it will end. It would be better if it rained harder. At least Mr. Huo and his group wouldn't dare to come."

"Yeah, if it's windy again, who would dare to go out? This drizzle is really killing me." Fang Wei also seemed very melancholy. She was thinking all the time about how to leave and get back home safely.

"It's been much colder these past few days and I don't have any warm clothes. If there's a power outage, I'm afraid I'll freeze to death." Thinking of this, Feng Mengmeng couldn't help but shivering. She was afraid that the power would go out at the next moment, which would definitely be a fatal blow.

As for when the power outage will occur, no one knows, but it is only a matter of time.

Maybe the next moment, there will be no cell phone signal.

"I'm going to the bathroom first. I've been having a sore throat lately." Fang Wei said with a wry smile. How could she not have a sore throat if she ate snacks every day to fill her stomach?

After Fang Wei left and the bathroom door closed, Tang Ze and Feng Mengmeng looked at each other. Feng Mengmeng immediately lowered her head shyly, and Tang Ze directly pulled her into his arms.

After a while, the toilet door opened, Feng Mengmeng immediately sat aside, and Tang Ze acted as if nothing had happened.

"I don't know what's happening in other cities, and whether there are any safe ones." Fang Wei didn't find anything unusual and sighed repeatedly.

"I guess there will be, but we can't go out now." Tang Ze found Feng Mengmeng's uncomfortable look funny.

Fang Wei asked tentatively: "Brother Tang, you are so powerful, you should be able to escape to a safe city."

Tang Ze just smiled and said nothing in response to this tentative remark. My car is not that easy to get into.

Seeing that Tang Ze didn't say anything, Fang Wei knew that if she didn't pay something, Tang Ze would not protect her. In addition to the revenge behavior last night, who knew when Mr. Huo's people would come next time.

Think about those men who ran away. When they were bragging, they were as arrogant as the Hulk, but when they really came, they ran faster than anyone else.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Feng Mengmeng said with a slightly blushing face.

Tang Ze shook his head and asked, "Why do you take turns going to the toilet?"

Suddenly, Fang Wei came over from the sofa next to her and sat directly next to Tang Ze, her breath smelling sweet.

"What are you doing?" Tang Ze was stunned. Are girls nowadays so proactive? They come up and hug his hands?

I don’t get such treatment when I deliver takeout. Once upon a time, I also fantasized about the female owner dragging me into the house in a domineering manner.

"Brother Tang, can you protect me?" Fang Wei looked up at Tang Ze eagerly.

Tang Ze's mouth twitched. So this was a deal with me. You seem quite knowledgeable.

That's easy.

As the door opened, Fang Wei hurriedly sat back down: "Brother Tang, you were amazing last night."

"Don't say that. We are just trying to survive."

"I don't know when Mr. Huo and his group will come next time."

"Mr. Xi must have his own way." Feng Mengmeng, who knew the inside story, comforted.

As they chatted, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Ze was hungry and decided to go back and have a big meal.

"Brother Tang, there is a piece of pork in the refrigerator. Why don't you stay and have a meal?" Feng Mengmeng naturally wanted to please Tang Ze, and she was even willing to take out something rare like pork.