Chapter 693

He Feng was a little nervous about the cold hum, but fortunately it was dark and his time came. He Lingling was soon rushed upstairs to sleep by He Feng.

The last is He Feng's home. He wants to successfully convince several girls not to play small temper here and add trouble to himself.

Finally, he Feng also succeeded, which made him very satisfied. At dawn the next morning, he Feng got out of bed, looked left and right, and stood beside a girl who was paralyzed and sleeping in bed.

Xing Yuanyuan is hugging an Yingying. Liu Qianwen is sleeping alone in front of the bed, while Liu Qingyan is playing with his mobile phone. Liu Qingyan woke up first among the people. After seeing he Feng wake up.

Liu Qingyan took the pillow from behind and smashed it on He Feng. He Feng seemed to be furious. He Feng calmed him for a while, and then went downstairs to find something to eat.

I haven't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon. Well, I haven't had a chance to eat, so I'm very hungry at the moment. In addition, it took a lot of effort to convince several people yesterday. At the moment, I urgently need to supplement some energy.

After breakfast, it was sunny outside. He Feng went outside. Suddenly he found that there were several sugarcane growing there. Although he was not yet mature, he Feng couldn't help cutting off one.

Then he took out a knife from his pocket, and several times he put the skin forward, revealing the white sugar cane inside, and gnawed it down.

The entrance is slightly sweet, cool and delicious. After eating one, the ground is full of residues vomited by He Feng. At this time, he Lingling ran out and shouted to He Feng, "brother, it's time to eat!"

He Feng hurried back to eat. It's not about who cooks, but in this case, even if they don't cook, someone will bring it to you, which is absolutely delicious and can make people's appetite open.

He didn't eat anything greasy in the morning. After wiping some sticky sugarcane juice around his mouth with a paper towel, he Feng began to eat, a glass of milk, a few pieces of bread, sausage and bacon.

Just fill your stomach.

At this time, Xing Yuanyuan came down and looked at He Feng with some resentment. She wanted to stamp her feet and play a little temper, but at the thought of last night, Xing Yuanyuan put down the idea.

Then he sat quietly at the table and began to eat.

After a meal, he Lingling shouted to go swimming on the beach. He Feng readily agreed. Liu Qingyan's aunt came, which he Feng found this morning. He Feng gave her a massage last night. Therefore, those who should come will come, and those who should go cannot be retained.

But after all, there is still less pain.

He Feng can also follow them to the beach. When they get to the beach, the warm sun shines down, but it is not hot. After all, it is winter. He Feng is wearing beach pants and big underpants, and his upper body is bare, revealing soft muscles.

It doesn't look rough, but it doesn't look thin, let alone soft. The symmetrical muscles form a sharp contrast with his handsome little face, which makes people unavoidably surprised.

After all, no one can imagine that under He Feng's handsome face and thin body, there is a strong muscle. Although it is not as exaggerated as the Hulk, it is still not available to ordinary people.

At this time, some people are surfing on the beach. He Feng looked over there. It's not very good. It's really not very good. How to say? He plunged into the waves.

If there were not a lot of lifeguards around here, I'm afraid I would have to fall into the sea and suffocate, choked alive by the sea water. The sea water here is not blue, very clear, just like a light watercolor painting, and some blue in the light blue, just like a girl's clear eyes.

Liu Qingyan couldn't get into the water, so he sat under the sun umbrella, drank coconut milk, turned over the fashion magazine, looked at the beach from time to time, turned a white eye at He Feng and others who were playing, and then angrily threw the magazine to the ground.

At this time, with a plop, a fat man with a big belly stumbled on the surfboard and fell in the spray. Then he was patted by the spray and shot hard near He Feng.

"Be careful, don't play if you can't play!" He Feng picked him up and said.

He could see that this guy was Chinese. After all, if he Feng couldn't hear the old Western words, he would have been a Chinese for so many years.

"Er RI Ni Niang, RI you immortal board!" it seems that the fat man who is only more than 1.6 meters high was pulled out by He Feng from the bottom of the sea. Half of his big underpants fell off. He was shy and hurried to lift his pants. The fat man looked at the sea angrily and scolded.

Then he turned and squeezed out a smiling face, smiled at He Feng and said, "brother, where do you mix? I tell you, brother, I invited your consumption and saved my life. All this should be done!"

"No!" He Feng waved his hand, said, and then said to he Lingling, "Lingling, be careful. Don't go too far. Sister Qianwen, look after Lingling. She's going to the sea for the first time!"

"You know you care about your sister, but don't you care about me?" Xing Yuanyuan pouted and muttered.

He Feng smiled but didn't speak. Instead, he was the middle-aged fat man on the side. He was shocked. He looked at Xing Yuanyuan and others and couldn't help swallowing their saliva. He Feng looked at him, snorted coldly, and then took a step forward in the sea.

Blocked the fat man's sight.

"What you should see, don't look at what you shouldn't!" He Feng said coldly.

"Brother is awesome, awesome. I admire you. These are not all you..." the middle-aged fat man smiled obscene at He Feng.

When he spoke, he Feng gave a thumbs up. Looking at his appearance, he Feng didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. He said proudly, "OK, what's the matter? It's small. I think you're powerful. There are a lot of scars on his chest. What's the line?"

"You don't know that. To tell the truth, brother, when I was young, but a man in Northwest Shanxi had to stamp his foot, and northwest Shanxi had to be a pot of porridge!" the fat man stretched out his hand, pointed his thumb backwards at himself, and said to He Feng.

He Feng was slightly stunned, and immediately smiled and asked, "so, you're quite powerful. Listen to your tone, why do I think you're so like Li Yunlong?"

Hahaha, after listening to He Feng's words, the middle-aged fat man laughed a few times, and then said, "you don't know. Li Yunlong and I really have a little origin, do you know? I drank wine and punched with Li Yunlong at the beginning!"

He Feng frowned slightly. He felt that the goods in front of him were exaggerated, or ignorant. He didn't even know that Li Yunlong was a fictional character. He frowned and said, "you still have feelings? Why, you have gone through the novel!"