Chapter 917

Xiaotoumu smiled and handed Lin Feihang a cigarette. Then he smiled and said, "brother Lin, it is said that Wenqing likes to play like this."

"You are not Wenqing."

"You haven't gone through the 318 fire. Are you still pretending to be Wenqing?"

"You pretend to be a fart."

Lin Feihang took a deep breath and looked at Yan Chunxue and Luan Xuefei, who had been waiting for Lin Feihang for a long time. A smile flashed across the corners of his mouth.

"You boy, you're going to have meat tonight."

Lin Feihang kicked the little leader aside.

"Gudong."

"I miss you so much."

The little leader swallowed hard and spit. Although he was talking to Lin Feihang, he didn't look at Lin Feihang at all.

But.

Look -.

"Pa."

Lin Feihang waved to the little leader and scolded, "where are you looking?"

"Can you stop being so obscene and humiliating?"

"I really convinced you."

Lin Feihang was very helpless and said, "you can't wait to grow your eyes on her?"

"A worthless thing."

"We haven't seen that before?"

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"As for you!"

Lin Feihang is very speechless. It's normal for this man to be lecherous. After all, it's determined by hormones and dopamine. No wonder men.

When Lin Feihang sees a beautiful woman who likes him, his adrenaline will soar.

But lecherous is lecherous. Can't you be so explicit?

Some fig cloths still need to be put on.

Or it's too embarrassing!

"Brother Lin, I've seen and eaten."

"But I haven't seen or eaten such a big one." the little leader gestured and said with a smile: "it's like a small nectarine and a big peach."

"If you eat too many crisp and sweet nectarines, you naturally want to taste the kind of Fenghua honey peach that is ripe and soft. It seems that it will break when you touch it, and the peach juice seems to overflow when you pinch it gently."

"Brother Lin, you haven't tasted it. I don't know what you think."

After glancing at Yan Chunxue, xiaotoumu shook his head and said, "how do you like cherries and airlift cherries?"

"You boy."

Lin Feihang gave the little leader a thumbs up and said with a bitter smile: "what a ghost!"

"Ha ha."

The little head stretched his waist, flashed a trace of evil charm at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "I'm no less than a monkey when it comes to eating peaches."

"After the seven fairies were fixed by monkeys in the flat peach garden, they reacted with shame and anger."

"So which peach did the monkey eat?"

The little head winked at Lin Feihang: "Hey, hey."

"Ringo."

"People naturally understand."

"I don't understand!"

Although Lin Feihang understood it for a second, he stared at the little leader impolitely, pretended to be serious and said, "I'm such an honest man, I won't understand your obscene words!"

"Hey, hey."

The little head smiled without saying a word.

An evil expression you know.

"What are you talking about?"

Walking to the little leader and Lin Feihang, Luan Xuefei looked at Lin Feihang and the little leader in doubt.

"Nothing. I said eat peaches."

The little leader winked at Luan Xuefei with a smile and said, "you know."

"Do you want to eat?"

Luan Xuefei is different from Yan Chunxue. The little leader is an old driver, and she is an old female driver who runs every day on the famous autumn mountain. So she was rude and held her head high.

"Of course."

The little leader's eyes don't grow on himself.

"Then you can prepare a mother's Day gift for me."

“why？”

Lin Feihang was stunned. What does this have to do with mother's day.

"Did you have a baby?"

"No."

Luan Xuefei shrugged slightly and said, "but I can receive dozens of gifts every mother's day."

"Because."

Luan Xuefei flashed a evil smile at the corners of his mouth and raised his head slightly.

"They are all my children!"

"Uh."

Lin Feihang: "..."

Little leader: "..."

"Brother Lin, I took it."

The little leader looked at Lin Feihang helplessly: "I'm so pure."

"Cough."

Lin Feihang coughed and glanced at the little leader: "I don't understand anything. I'm still a child. This is not a car to kindergarten."

"The driver stopped."

"I want to get off."

"Ringo, the door is welded."

"I can't go down!"

The little leader has a helpless face.

Fortunately, the singer's voice sounded on the downstairs stage. The singer's voice broke the embarrassment of Lin Feihang and xiaotou.

The female singer played her guitar and sang in a deep and lasting voice.

"In the past, the songs were all around your fingertips. The beauty you couldn't get was always scratched in your heart. The white rice grains were thrown at five places, and the mosquito blood couldn't be wiped off. It was just out of reach, and it was annoying over time. At that time, your hot heartbeat had nowhere to escape. It was like a fire burning up an insurmountable bridge. Time ran in a hurry, and the flame turned into the moon. The waves without passion were never there In the dream. "

The voice of the female singer began to become excited. She sang, "the white moonlight is shining, and you think of her."