In the shower room, water pours.
Zhang Hongfei recalled the erotic scene just now with unfinished thoughts.
Sure enough, Feng Baobao just didn't dress up.
This figure, these beautiful feet... are no worse than Xia He.
Ahem...
Zhang Hongfei's muscles gradually bulged, and his whole body was extremely hot.
If I think about it any more, I worry that I will commit a crime.
He found a basin of cold water to take a shower and gradually calmed down.
At this time, Feng Baobao also came out after washing.
The long black hair is spread casually on her shoulders.
The wide short sleeves cover the body casually.
Every move, a few hints of spring are revealed.
That touch of plum red makes people's blood surge.
Zhang Hongfei, who had just calmed down, felt the heat in his heart ignited again.
"I'll choke you!" At this time, Zhang Chulan was also disturbed by the silence, but still opened his eyes.
Just one glance, and nosebleeds spurted out.
"Promising!" Zhang Hongfei said disdainfully, casually wiping the blood on his nose.
"Sister Bao'er, I can't calm down when you're like this!" Zhang Chulan finally regained his composure and said hurriedly.
After saying that, Feng Baobao seemed to understand: "Oh, I understand."
After saying that, he went straight out the door.
After a while, two women were found.
Zhang Hongfei smiled and said nothing, he had known this scene for a long time.
Next, it was time for Zhang Chulan to lose his temper for one of the few times.
Sure enough, Zhang Chulan, who was stimulated by the woman, roared: "That's enough, this master-servant game is over!"
"What did you say?"
"I pretended to be a grandson to prevent others from discovering me. Now that I have been exposed, there is no point in hiding it."
"Sometimes the grandson pretends to be a grandson for a long time, and he becomes a real grandson!" Zhang Chulan said angrily and walked out of the villa.
Feng Baobao was left with a disappointed look on his face, muttering: "Screwed up, screwed up!"
"It's okay, don't you still have me?" Zhang Hongfei had known this outcome, so he stepped forward to comfort him.
"You don't want to leave?" Feng Baobao asked.
"I won't leave, I am willing to accept your training!"
"But Zhang Chulan..."
"It's okay, I know where he went. I will help you find him and apologize to you!" Zhang Hongfei vowed.
"Really? As long as you help me find him, I will listen to you in anything!" Feng Baobao said blankly.
Zhang Hongfei also didn't expect that the plot would change like this because of him.
Originally, Feng Baobao was supposed to go to Tianxiahui to find Zhang Chulan to apologize.
The final result should be that Zhang Chulan listens to everything from now on and has a closer relationship with him.
Unexpectedly, now because of a few words of my own.
Anyway, it makes the relationship between Feng Baobao and himself better.
But isn't this better? With the trust of both Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, the future will be easier.
Zhang Hongfei thought of this and tentatively reached out to touch Feng Baobao's head.
Feng Baobao unexpectedly did not reject it, even like a kitten waiting to be touched.
"I didn't expect that Feng Baobao, who is obsessed with burying people, also has a cute side."
Zhang Hongfei smiled slightly, and then thought of something: "By the way, Bao'er, I have something else to ask you."
"Say it." Feng Baobao raised his head and said.
"Can you teach me your Eighteen Awei postures?" Zhang Hongfei said slowly.
Yes, this is the real purpose why he has to come.
Awei's eighteen postures.
Feng Baobao has a comprehensive collection of fighting cards in his hands.
He currently has no strength, but in terms of skills, he is just a blank sheet of paper.
Before he can develop absolute strength in the future, fighting skills are definitely something he must master!
And this Ah Wei Eighteen Styles is definitely the best choice!
"Kuoyi, I'll teach you now!" Feng Baobao didn't care at all why he wanted to learn.
Now, apart from Xu San and Xu Si, what she listens to most is Zhang Hongfei's words.
"Then don't wait, let's start now!" Zhang Hongfei said eagerly.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the villa.
"Strengthen your legs!"
"Harder, harder!"
"You melon, you're in the wrong place!"
…
At the end of the day, Zhang Hongfei's bones were falling apart.
But at least, I understand all the eighteen postures clearly.
"That's it for today." Zhang Hongfei took Feng Baobao and sat down, exhaling.
"Okay!" Feng Baobao fell into his arms.
Her fair face was flushed.
At this time, she looked at him with cute eyes, which had a special charm.
Zhang Hongfei couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment.
Then he shook his head and lifted up Baby Feng in his arms.
"Let's take a rest tomorrow. I'll help you find Zhang Chulan first!"
Feng Baobao nodded obediently.
Zhang Hongfei smiled slightly: "Go to sleep!"
"Okay!" Feng Baobao lay aside and fell asleep in a second.
Zhang Hongfei also lay on the floor, looking at the ceiling, thinking about tomorrow.
In fact, according to the follow-up development, Zhang Chulan will not stay in Tianxiahui and will return to the company.
It’s okay if he doesn’t look for it.
However, he was reluctant to give up the opportunity to fight.
Fighting means building muscles, and building muscles means becoming stronger!
You know, even Feng Baobao was injured all the way from the first floor to the top.
Of course, the premise is that Feng Baobao wore high heels.
But no matter what, no matter how bad the people in Tianxiahui are, they are by no means ordinary.
No one can compare to Zhang Lingyu.
But people on the first floor can probably increase their muscle content by 1%.
The Luo Tian Dajiao was going to be held in a month, and he knew very well that the strangers coming then would all be very difficult to deal with.
In addition to Zhang Chulan's "shady" behind the luck of drawing lots, adding Busha Bilian, adding Feng Baobao to bury people, and adding Tianshi.
Reaching the top purely based on strength is not that easy!
Therefore, he cannot let go of any battle during this period.
After saying that, Zhang Hongfei closed his eyes and prepared for tomorrow's battle.
Suddenly, something pressed on his stomach.
Zhang Hongfei was startled, and the next moment, a cold hand hooked his neck again.
He turned his head and looked aside.
I saw Feng Baobao, who was sleeping soundly, arched his nose and rested on himself like a squid.
"this……"
"How the hell can you sleep!" Zhang Hongfei roared silently.
