Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Chapter 8 Chicken Drumsticks

Zhao Yufeng was wearing a male god's coat, his upper eyelids were falling down, and he slapped himself again when he remembered the business, trying to cheer up: "Boss."

"Ah."

"I want to ask you something." Zhao Yufeng couldn't turn his head around, his mouth was stupid, and it was troublesome to go around, so he simply said: "I have a friend who wants to play the third male in "Tale of Two Dragons."

"Send over the information", He Xiangyao thought that the little model wanted something for herself, but he didn't realize that it was for someone else.

"Yeah", Zhao Yufeng happily flipped through the information and sent it over, feeling that his pillow style is quite effective, which may mean that he still has a status in the heart of the male god.

He Xiangyao flipped through it hastily, and sent the information to his assistant: "Okay, let him find Director Wang for a test play tomorrow."

"Tale of Two Dragons" was originally a fast-food online drama, with appearance as the main focus and acting skills as the supplement. Anyway, as long as the lead actor is beautiful enough, there will be many girls and boys to join in. He Xiangyao opened the back door without any guilt: "What do you want to eat?"

"Chicken, big chicken legs."

"Haven't you eaten enough?" He Xiangyao weighed the person upwards: "Isn't it all overflowing?"

Zhao Yufeng blushed: "Don't shake, if you shake again, it will really leak out."

The news that the big boss went to eat with a goblin in his arms spread throughout the company in less than 5 minutes. Everyone admired the person who could win the boss, and ran to meet them very curiously. Zhao Yufeng looked at those who thought they were The sneaky little eyes made a smile in my heart, the male god is mine, I won't give it to you, I won't give it to you.

He Xiangyao looked around, and everyone scattered like birds and beasts: "Very happy?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"Well, a little bit."

Unable to hold back, He Xiangyao lowered his head and kissed the little model's forehead: "Laugh when you're happy, don't hold back."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." Startled, I thought you were angry again.

"What flavor do you want chicken drumsticks?"

"Spicy."

He Xiangyao called over to the aunt of the restaurant: "Two chicken drumsticks in honey sauce, two chicken chop rice."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." Why do you ask me if you don't listen to me?

He Xiangyao stuffed a chicken leg into the little model's mouth: "Speaking ill of me again?"

"No, I praised you in my heart for being handsome, and I kissed and touched you for being so handsome. You are always like Lei Feng."

"Slick tongue, not spicy is for your own good."

Zhao Yufeng quickly understood. After eating, He Xiangyao pulled out the small stopper and replaced it with chicken drumsticks in honey sauce. He even licked up the overflowing honey juice. He didn't know where to find a piece of female panty liner. , stuck to his panties.

"Yangyang asked you to go shopping in the afternoon, and he was already waiting downstairs in the company."

Zhao Yufeng: "..."

The chicken legs were irregular in shape, and Zhao Yufeng's legs became weak after walking a few steps, and he was already sweating when he moved to the lobby on the first floor. When He Zhiyang saw his cousin's face covered in cold sweat, he became angry: "Brother hit you again?"

"No", Zhao Yufeng forced a smile: "I just have a cold."

"He must have beaten his wife. What kind of man is he who beats his wife? Sister-in-law, you wait here for me. I'll talk to my cousin."

Front desk lady: "..." I seem to have heard some terrible secret.

He Zhiyang walked up angrily, and then walked down dejectedly, his cousin is too knowledgeable, he is not an opponent at all, and just withdrawing the credit card will cut off all his escape routes.

Zhao Yufeng is sitting in the lobby playing mobile games. He has a lot of free time recently. The game has been played from level 27 to level [-], and it will be full after three levels.

The lady at the front desk smiled and served a few plates of melon and fruit pastries to the future proprietress: "You can order me anytime."

"Ah, thank you", Zhao Yufeng ignored the local discomfort, raised Erlang's legs, and shook his feet: Miss Sister is quite beautiful, but she is a little worse than me, her butt is not as raised as mine, her ass is not as raised as I am, her ass is not as tall as mine Alice.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

Zhao Yufeng was frightened, and the cake almost choked into the intake pipe: "What... what's wrong?"

"I...my brother...you better stop following him."

The child's eyes were red, and he looked like a pitiful puppy. Zhao Yufeng grabbed his cousin's clothes, dragged him to the sofa, and began to pour chicken soup: "Life is unsatisfactory, ten times, it's an adult's business." Son, it's not as simple as you think, your brother is already very good, I like his good side, and I also have to like his bad side."

At this moment, in He Zhiyang's eyes, Zhao Yufeng has become a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering: "Sister-in-law, you are so kind."

"I can't use my legs, so don't go out for a stroll today, go home and make soup for you."

He Zhiyang touched Zhao Yufeng's slender calf: "Did he hit your leg?"

No, no, it's just been broken for a long time, a little cramp, and something behind... Don't ask questions, it's not good for your physical and mental health. Zhao Yufeng took the last bite of cake: "It's okay, it's almost ready."

He Zhiyang: "..." My eyes must have been covered in shit before.

He Xiangyao's image in his little cousin's heart was once again devastated. After He Zhiyang was completely resigned, he came up with the idea of ​​helping his cousin get out of the quagmire. Fengfeng, such a gentle, beautiful and virtuous person, shouldn't be hanged on the crooked neck tree. My cousin sister-in-law has little knowledge and is ignorant. I should help him: "Sister-in-law, I'll go out for a while, you wait for me."

Zhao Yufeng poked his head out in the kitchen: "Wait a minute, the crispy meat is about to be fried, let's take it while it's hot..."

What answered him was the quiet living room.

The He family's genes for doing great things are engraved in their bones. Although He Zhiyang's brain is not very flexible, his mobility is not bad at all. Zhao Yufeng hadn't washed the pot when the doorbell rang again. He turned off the fire and ran to open the door .

A bouquet of red roses was held in front of him, each flower bloomed to the extreme, the petals curled and stretched, red like fire, revealing the delicate stamens inside, um, a bit like his own.

The bouquet moved down, revealing a young and handsome face: "Hi, we meet again."

Zheng Junfeng brought more than 30 bodyguards this time before he dared to go out. He was put in a sack this morning, his pants were taken off, and he was almost raped. At the critical moment, the husky raised at home led the bodyguards over.

Let the past go with the wind, it is better to forget it in the corner, Zheng Junfeng started to think about who messed with him after finishing his mental construction, after much deliberation, only yesterday he almost gave someone a cuckold.Today, the little friend delivered it to the door. After hearing about the cause and effect, it just so happened that Lao Zheng is going to be a good person today and rescue the little beauty who suffered from domestic violence.

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