Myriad Worlds Inventory Box

"I was not scared today?" Huang Feng said to Zhang Ziyu as he drove on the road.

"Are you talking about the plane? I was really scared at the time, but it was much better afterwards," Zhang Ziyu said.

In fact, what Zhang Tzuyu did not say was that the incident of Su Yumo's daughters was no less shocking to her than the incident on the plane. When she guessed the possible relationship between Su Yumo and Huang Feng, she was always in her heart. Shocked state.

"It's okay to go back and take a shower, take a good night's rest, and forget what happened on the plane." Huang Feng said, mainly because the situation on the plane was too dangerous, and Huang Feng was also afraid of that matter to Zhang Ziyu. What's left behind? After all, she will still be a stewardess in the future. If there is a shadow, it will be troublesome.

"Yeah." Zhang Ziyu replied. Actually, what happened today, the airlines had already decided to give each of their crew members a vacation and let them rest while they were taking notes. , In other words, for the next period of time, they won't have to fly.

Huang Feng has been to Zhang Ziyu's residence several times, so I still remember that he will be here soon.

"Last time to sit?" Compared to before, Zhang Ziyu's words when he invited Huang Feng to go up were very natural, and he didn't hesitate as before, but I really hope Huang Feng can go up and sit down.

"No, it's too late." Huang Feng refused. He didn't know who Zhang Ziyu lived with. However, Zhang Ziyu said before that she was renting a house. It was indeed a bit inconvenient to go so late.

"Let's go with a cup of tea." Zhang Ziyu hesitated, but invited again, "You have been here several times, and you have never been up."

"Will it be inconvenient?"

"There is nothing inconvenient." Zhang Ziyu said.

"Okay." Huang Feng did not refuse again, he was also a little curious about the place where the stewardess lived.

Zhang Ziyu was a little nervous when he heard Huang Feng agree. After all, it was getting so late, and this was the first time that he invited the opposite **** to his residence.

"Yilan should be there, and Huang Feng is not that kind of person." Zhang Ziyu thought to himself.

The two walked into the community. Zhang Ziyu lives in a relatively high-end community, surrounded by white-collar workers. The environment is good. Of course, the rent is not cheap. However, I heard that the salary of flight attendants is not low, so I want to come. , Zhang Ziyu also has some money.

After entering the room, Huang Feng discovered that there was no one inside, and asked curiously: "Are you living alone?"

"No, there is another friend. However, she may be working overtime tonight and has not come back." Zhang Ziyu said. She did not expect that Yilan would work overtime tonight. If this happened, she would be the same as Huang Feng. People are alone in a room, but Zhang Ziyu is not scared in his heart, just feels a little shy.

Huang Feng didn't care, and sat down on the sofa, Zhang Ziyu said, "You sit down first, and I will pour you a glass of water."

"No, I'll sit for a while and leave." Since Zhang Ziyu was alone, Huang Feng was a little embarrassed, so I decided to leave early.

"Then you have to drink a glass of water." Zhang Ziyu said, and then went to pour water for Huang Feng, who was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.

When Huang Feng was randomly looking at the surrounding environment, he suddenly saw a black lace cover on the other end of the sofa. It seemed that it was not too small. Huang Feng's eyes shrank and he didn't know what the cover was. Zhang Ziyu's is still her roommate's.

At this time, Zhang Ziyu came over with water, Huang Feng immediately turned his head, pretending not to see, Zhang Ziyu didn’t notice it at first, and handed the water glass to Huang Feng and said, “I don’t have anything here. Drinks, you can only drink boiled water."

"Boiled water is good." Huang Feng said with a smile, and was about to take it over. At this moment, Zhang Ziyu suddenly saw the other cover of the sofa at the corner of her eyes, and she was stunned. Then, she remembered. Just when he came by himself, Huang Feng seemed to have turned his head from there. So, did Huang Feng see that hood?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyu panicked, because the hood belonged to her! Before I left yesterday, I was a little anxious, so I left the cover on the sofa without time to put it away, thinking that only I and Ichiran lived here, and the two would not bring anyone else over. , I didn't take it seriously, but today I forgot.

Zhang Ziyu didn't expect Huang Feng to see it all at once. However, it is not surprising that Huang Feng sat on the sofa. The cover was on the other end of the sofa. It was still black, which was more conspicuous. Huang Feng saw it normally.

However, Zhang Ziyu was still flustered, and the cup in his hand was not held firmly. The water in the cup was spilled out, and a lot of it was spilled on Huang Feng's pants.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will wipe it for you." Zhang Ziyu said quickly. The water was just poured. Although it is not too hot, the temperature is definitely not low. As a result, it is now all on Huang Feng’s pants. Don't scald Huang Feng. Zhang Ziyu's heart became even more panic. He hurried over to bring a tissue and wanted to wipe Huang Feng.

"No, it's okay, I'll do it in a while." Huang Feng said quickly, although the temperature of the water was a bit high, but now he can't even kill those bullets, so why would he care about that cup of hot water?

Moreover, the location of the water sprinkle was a bit awkward, if Zhang Ziyu wiped it, it would be even more embarrassing.

However, Zhang Tzuyu didn't think so much, insisting on rubbing Huang Feng, as if he had forgotten, that position is a man's private position. After she rubbed it twice, she realized that her face flushed even more. , It doesn't mean to continue to wipe it, it doesn't mean to remove it all at once, just so dumbfounded.

At this time, the sound of opening the door rang, and soon, a woman came in.

"I'm finally home, but I'm exhausted." The girl said as she entered the door, but she was stunned by seeing the scene on the sofa in the hall when she was about to change her shoes.

At this time, Huang Feng is sitting on the sofa, and Zhang Ziyu is squatting between his legs, holding a tissue in his hand, and his head is very close to Huang Feng. This posture is very easy for people to imagine. And misunderstood.

"Well, isn't it time for me to come back?" The girl whispered, "Or, I'll go out for a while?"