Don't mess with farmers

Lan Feng took the initiative to end the call, turned his head to explain a few words to the assistant beside him, and then walked down the stairs, with a signature smile on his face, walking straight to Xiao Yi's side.

Xiao Yi took a sip of water and returned to the sports area. Yang Zheng and the others also stopped, seeing Lan Feng coming from the left, his eyes lit up.

Lan Feng approached Xiao Yi, and said first, "Xiao Yi, your friend?"

Xiao Yi nodded: "Well, let's play together."

"Who is this?" Yang Zheng looked curious, a little puzzled by the handsome guy who suddenly visited.

"My name is Lan Feng, and I'm Xiao Yi's friend. Hello." Lan Feng was very polite. After introducing himself, he took the initiative to shake hands with Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng also likes to make friends, so he shook his hand immediately and said with a smile: "My name is Yang Zheng, handsome guy, do you have time? How about playing together?"

"Okay." Without hesitation, Lan Feng readily agreed.

Yang Zheng smiled happily, and directly passed the ball in his hand to Xiao Yi, "Come on, Xiao Yi, you still serve."

Xiao Yi didn't think too much about Lan Feng's sudden joining. He neither liked nor hated Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's ball skills are not bad, the three-pointer Lan is very accurate, and he can master the dribbling movements proficiently. In the second half summary, the new Lan Feng scored 22 points and performed very well, directly winning the MVP.

"Handsome guy, it's okay." Yang Zheng admired him, and put his arms around Lan Feng's shoulders familiarly, "Only you and Xiao Yi can compete against each other, and we all just make up for it hahaha."

Lan Feng smiled slightly, avoiding his hand calmly, and said with a smile: "I joined the basketball team in junior high school, and I was the president of the basketball club when I was in college."

"No wonder." Yang Zheng nodded in praise.

Xiao Yi wiped off the sweat from his forehead with a towel, looked down at the time, then turned to Yang Zheng and said, "Brother Yang, you play first, I'll pick you up."

Yang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you picking up? Girlfriend?"

Xiao Yi thought for a while, then shook his head: "Good buddy."

"Then come back?" Yang Zheng's tone was convincing. He hasn't had enough fun yet, and the next appointment is not sure when.

Thinking of what Liu Jiawen said in the morning that he really wanted to play ball, Xiao Yi nodded: "Come back."

Yang Zheng smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Xiao Yi." Lan Feng put down the basketball in his hand and walked towards him, "Are you going to pick up the third young master?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi agreed softly, and walked towards the changing room with his backpack.

Liu Jiawen had been staring at the wall clock in the office all day, but it was time to get off work. Fortunately, Deng Shitian didn't have any moths today and asked him to accompany him for a drink, otherwise a fight would be unavoidable.

Downstairs of the company where Xiao Yi arrived on time, Liu Jiawen was the first to rush out of a large crowd of people, flying straight towards Xiao Yi like a happy second idiot.

"Hillbilly, let's go."

Putting on the helmet, Liu Jiawen began to urge, paused and asked, "I didn't bring sweatpants."

Xiao Yi handed him the pocket in his hand, "Go home and pick it up, let's go, Brother Yang is still waiting for us."

Liu Jiawen's place of work is very close to the gymnasium, and it takes about 15 minutes to get there by motorcycle. Xiao Yi took Liu Jiawen to change clothes first, and the two kissed in the changing room for nearly 10 minutes before they came out. Mouth is swollen.

"Brother Yang, this is Liu Jiawen, my good friend." Xiao Yi introduced to Yang Zheng, then turned around and said, "This is Brother Yang, Yang Zheng."

"Hello, hello." Yang Zheng greeted him enthusiastically, looked him up and down, and couldn't help but praise him, "It's ok, Xiao Yi, all I know are handsome guys."

"Hello." Liu Jiawen smiled, "It's been a long time since I played, and today I'm going to play against Xiao Yi. He always looks down on me."

Xiao Yi smiled helplessly, "Since when did I look down on you?"

"It was originally." Liu Jiawen glared at him, and beeped softly, "You still said I was here this morning..."

Xiao Yi smiled, and didn't argue anymore, afraid that his muscles would be strained, so he asked, "How about warming up first? I'm afraid your feet will hurt."

"No, my feet are already fine." Liu Jiawen shook his head, he was not a delicate baby.

Yang Zheng was slightly surprised. He had known Xiao Yi for so long, and this was the first time he had seen him be patient with others.

Liu Jiawen followed Xiao Yi into the arena. A few of Yang Zheng's classmates were practicing blue throwing, and a man was sitting in the rest area next to him. It can't be blamed that he was too conspicuous in white, but his eyes were always glued to Liu Jiawen. On the body, it is difficult for the person concerned not to notice it.

"Hello Third Young Master, I'm Lan Feng."

Lan Feng stood up and took the initiative to say hello, glanced at Xiao Yi next to him, and said, "Xiao Yi's good friend."

Xiao Yi: "..."

Liu Jiawen nodded at him, "Hi, huh? Why is your name so familiar?"

To actually call him the third young master, could it be the young master who played with him in the past?It's not impossible, after all, he knows too many children from rich families.

Lan Feng smiled and said, "I'm Lan Lan's older brother."

"What?" Liu Jiawen was taken aback, "Are you Lan Lan's brother?"

"Yes, half brother." Lan Feng blinked.

"No wonder, the name sounds familiar. It turns out that he is the young master of Jianghe Group. He has admired him for a long time." Liu Jiawen turned his head and glanced sideways at Xiao Yi next to him, questioning.

Lan Feng shook his head with a smile, "I don't dare to do it, it's my honor to meet the third young master."

Liu Jiawen pursed his lips, and corrected, "I'm not the third young master anymore, my name is Liu Jiawen."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Xiao Yi's arm and got angry again for no reason, "Let's go! Didn't you mean to play with me? Why are you so dazed!"

Before Xiao Yi could speak, Liu Jiawen dragged the man towards the basketball hoop, and whispered as he walked, "You bumpkin, I hate the way he looks at you."

Xiao Yi didn't like it any more, so he went straight back: "Nonsense, he's obviously looking at you, Daju, don't talk to him."

Lan Feng's gaze was malicious just now, and he had been watching since Liu Jiawen came in, and the jealousy in Xiao Yi's heart could not be restrained.

"You're a fucking idiot! You're so dull as to die." Liu Jiawen pinched his abdomen while no one was paying attention, "When you get back, tell me the truth, how did you know him, and, he just saw it He's an old gay, stay away from him in the future."

"..." Xiao Yi decided not to speak anymore.

Yang Zheng also saw that Liu Jiawen was not very happy. He touched his nose and was a little confused about the situation. He always felt that the atmosphere between these three people was a little delicate.

After Liu Jiawen got the ball on the court, he obviously changed into a different person. His whole body was full of momentum. Xiao Yi followed him all the time, helping him to block people intentionally or unintentionally, like an old hen guarding its chicks, for fear that his sprained ankle would relapse.

No matter how dull these people are, they can see the situation of protecting the calf. Lan Feng was a little complicated and couldn't help it. He used his skills he had practiced for many years, bypassed Xiao Yi, and used a little trick to get the ball easily. Then In front of Liu Jiawen's eyes, he jumped forward in two steps and made a beautiful dunk.

Liu Jiawen was about to explode. With him around, someone else would steal the limelight.

Xiao Yi patted his waist comfortingly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Be careful, you stay back, and I'll deal with him."

"Xiao Yi, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Jiawen was dragged behind by Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi took the ball from Yang Zheng, tried a few fake moves, and avoided the person in front of him. Because of his height advantage, he could directly touch the backboard when he jumped up , a reflexive, perfect one-handed dunk.

Ahhhhh!So fucking handsome!

Like a little fan, Liu Jiawen crazily called Xiao Yi in his heart.

Xiao Yi was serious, his expression was serious and serious, and he was bound to be ashamed of Liu Jiawen.

He can bully Daju vigorously, but others cannot.

Lan Feng still looked the same, always smiling, and was not angry at Xiao Yi's obvious targeting, who just offended his wife.

After a few rounds, Yang Zheng and his classmates were left alone, with few chances to even touch the ball. It was up to these two to play, and there was nothing wrong with them.

In the end, Xiao Yi won 26:24 alone. I have to say that Blue Wind is really good at playing, after all, he has received professional training.

Of course, Xiao Yi is not bad either.

It was already dark when Xiao Yi and Liu Jiawen came out of the shower. Yang Zheng proposed to have dinner together. Xiao Yi smiled and declined, saying that he would treat them alone another day.

The two changed their clothes and hurried home. Just as they were taking a shower in the gymnasium, Liu Jiawen clung to Xiao Yi's body and said that the two of them would live together tonight. Stage a bathroom fight.

After entering the house, Xiao Yi didn't care about Mr. Ha's yelling. He hugged Liu Jiawen and walked to the bedroom. The two kissed each other passionately and couldn't wait to tear each other's clothes.

"Hmmmmmm... wait a minute..."

Liu Jiawen gasped for breath, blushed, raised his hand to push Xiao Yi, feeling a little stuffy.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi breathed heavily, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, then the bridge of his nose. When he was about to kiss his lips, the face of the person under him turned away and refused to kiss him.

Liu Jiawen raised his hand to pat Xiao Yi's forehead, and asked, "You bumpkin, tell me clearly, what's going on between you and that Lan Feng?"

Xiao Yi frowned, "Why mention him carefully?"

"Fuck! He provoked me."

"Didn't I avenge you?" Xiao Yi put his arms around his waist, and stroked his cheek with the other hand.

"Asshole! That's not what I'm talking about. His eyes are provocative. He has something wrong with you." Liu Jiawen was a little nervous.

Lan Feng looked at him as if he wanted to steal someone, it was a blatant declaration of war, and others couldn't feel it, but he, Liu Jiawen, was very sensitive about anything about Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled helplessly, tapped his forehead, and said softly: "You think too much, Daju, I met him because of Mr. Tan, and I met him by chance in the gym today, because of Mr. Tan's relationship. You can't be too rude, don't you think?"

Liu Jiawen was preoccupied, put his arms around Xiao Yi's neck, raised his head to offer a kiss, and said while kissing, "I don't care, everyone else should stand aside for me, you are mine, you can only be mine, Xiao Yi , you quickly say, you are mine."

Xiao Yi kissed the thin lips of the person in his arms lightly, his eyes were beautiful like stars, and his voice was very gentle: "Jiajia, I'm yours."

"Hmm..." Liu Jiawen was so excited that he pried open Xiao Yi's lips, put his tongue in and stirred it around, and grabbed Xiao Yi's hair with his hands, hanging on Xiao Yi's body like an octopus.