Chapter 267

One of the most difficult things for scouts in the world is that they are too good. They walk silently. They often gossip behind their backs. Maybe they have heard the whole process behind their backs.

Just as Fang Kong saw the shadow of the door at first, he didn't know how long he stood and how many Feng Yan he heard.

Men are indifferent in their own breath. They can freeze people into popsicles in dog days. At present, clubbing under the shadow of trees can freeze and shrink their cardiovascular system.

Fang Kong quickly shook his goose bumps and recalled that there was nothing wrong with his words and deeds just now. Then he honestly shut his mouth and focused on staring at the roast chicken wings on the shelf. The more he thought about it, the more something went wrong. So he secretly touched his eyelids and looked at it. He was scared silly again.

People living in the army and the team move very quickly in all aspects. They fold tofu pieces in ten seconds, dress in twenty seconds and take a bath in thirty seconds. All their daily life is completed in the way of battle.

But just now Feng Yan went upstairs to take a bath, but it took half an hour. At this moment, his hair tip was slightly wet and walked into his eyes. The lingering water droplets reflected the sun like a layer of fine stars. Although he was only wearing simple shirts and black pants, the first-class brand texture of his clothes still highlighted his tall and long legs. He stood out from the crowd and was so handsome that he lost his soul.

Others around him also found his arrival. After all, it's hard not to notice such a man as long as he doesn't deliberately converge.

But even if the aura is strong, they are handsome and handsome. They are taller than others, like God deliberately created to stimulate the same sex.

Until a pair of long legs stepped over the bench and rightfully sat on Qin Qing's side. The latter glanced at the properly cut clothes and was slightly surprised.

"Qin Qing, the things are ready, you have a taste." Luo Zihang slapped a few strings of vegetables, but stared at Feng Yan with hostile eyes.

"Qingqing, eat mine and mine. Eat them all and eat more." this time, song ruye rarely united with his friends, mainly because he was hungry.

As a result, as soon as she opened her mouth, it was like touching someone's nerve switch. Without waiting for the girl to accept her kindness, Feng Yan took away the plate of oily and crispy vegetables without hesitation.

The two people on the opposite side were stunned when they looked at the returned things, and they didn't want to go away the next second.

Luo Zihang thought that someone was deliberately targeted, while song ruye thought that the other party was brazenly abusing and waiting for him.

However, "the wound is not good. It's forbidden to be greasy and spicy." Feng Yan said expressionless. He advised the girls around him not so much as the people on the opposite side. Finally, he paused and added like coaxing children: "if you want to eat, I'll get it."

With that, I saw Aunt Mei move a newly unpacked smokeless baking tray from the house. After connecting the power supply, she worked independently in an original ecological barbecue.

The two young people who were on the edge of the volcanic eruption stared at each other. Looking at the smoke-free oven, which was not natural and unrestrained at all, no matter how big the fire was.

Feng Yan as like as two peas, and put on a baking sheet, put an oil absorbing paper on it, then began to stare at the food in front of him. The expression was quite serious. It was a delicious dish instead of vegetables.

After baking a little, she was handed to Qin Qing in a paper tray. She thought that she should be independent in full view of the public, so she had to start with a fork, but she was cut off halfway.

"The wrist can't move for a month." Feng Yan frowned and disagreed. He hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days. One month is the biggest concession he has made.

Qin Qing shook her eyebrows and felt that her face had been cultivated. She had to give up the initiative, "okay."

So the two young men on the opposite side watched as the man with wide palms carefully rolled the long vegetables into a small ball with a delicate fork, and finally fed them into the girl's mouth. Finally, they stared at her with a pair of dark eyes.

"... delicious." Qin Qing swallowed the food and commented.

"Well." the man finally moved his eyes, quickly put down the paper tray, and then turned back to turn over and bake the food. "If it's delicious, eat more."

Although his face was expressionless and his tone was still cold, he looked like some kind of dog that asked for praise and couldn't wait to show his visual sense.

Qin Qing saw the uncertainty on other faces, but she just pursed her lips.

After announcing Oman's new identity, her guardian seemed to feel that her status was threatened. Even her cooking skills wanted to touch it. She posted three posts on the post bar to ask for recipes, and stared at her every time she ate.

At first, she didn't understand it, but she thought for a long time before she knew that the guardian was sensitive and needed to be affirmed.

So in broad daylight, the people in the garden watched the ruthless men feed, and the girls ate as much as they fed.

In addition to being stunned, the two young people sitting opposite were hit head-on by tons of dog food. Inexplicably, they also felt that the picture was particularly harmonious.

But the more harmonious they are, the more depressed they are.

Song ruye poked at the vegetable leaves on the plate and ate them again and again. His eyes looked into the baking plate from time to time and couldn't help muttering, "where's that delicious..."

She flattened her mouth and wanted to cry. She felt that her cabbage had been arched, and the other party was not a pig, but a handsome man with excellent hardware and software.

Facing Feng Yan's face at the top of the beauty list, she couldn't open her eyes and tell lies at all.

Luo Zihang was also very oppressed. After all, his relationship with Feng Yan was not friendly, but looking at the lost appearance of song ruye, who had always been energetic around him, felt strange and pitiful.

Realizing that he wanted to reach out and touch his opponent's head, Luo Zihang himself was scared in a cold sweat and tried to restrain his restless body. However, his memory jumped the channel and remembered his mouth in the corridor that night at the pool party.

After that, song ruye pushed him away and scolded him for being abnormal for several days. Therefore, Luo Zihang gave up the idea of pursuing by taking advantage of the situation.

He likes Qin Qing, but he kisses the object suspected of Qin Qing. Where can he have the face to confess.

Poor Luo Da Shao's bumpy love journey, nine twists and turns, so sad that he can be compiled into a book.

"Qingqing, is it delicious? I'd like to have one too." song ruye, who can't fight Xiaoqiang, was depressed for a few minutes and decided to turn grief and anger into food. He was eager to see what was in the baking pan.

She dared not talk to Feng Yan and went to the girl with a circuitous policy.

As a result, before Qin Qing could refuse, he saw that the man had generously distributed the food.