Ultimate: Fall in love with me, and your combat power will explode!

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But at this moment...

"Miss, Feng Yang, dinner's ready," Old Sun called from the stairwell.

Feng Yang suddenly stood up.

He pulled up his pants and put them back on.

"Time to eat, let's eat first."

"..."

Lei Ting was also dumbfounded.

She was about to admire Feng Yang's younger brother.

Old Sun's shout came at just the right time.

Moreover, Feng Yang is strange. He was already down to his waist, and then he ran away?

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On the table.

"Feng Yang, it's been so long since you've been here. Is the food to your liking?" Old Sun said.

"Old Sun, you know I've never been picky."

Those who have studied cooking professionally can create unique flavors with any ingredients they use.

Moreover, he has been in the industry for so many years.

"Hehehe, that's good, that's good."

Old Sun also felt extremely relaxed.

This is equivalent to having an extra pair of chopsticks.

After all, if Feng Yang made a request, Lao Sun couldn't disobey him for Lei Ting's sake.

“Pigs are generally not picky,” Lei Ting chimed in.

"Moo, moo." Feng Yang imitated a pig's noise twice.

"puff--"

Lei Ting was so amused that she spat out food from her mouth and teeth, splashing food all over the place.

Then, he lightly patted Feng Yang on the shoulder.

"Are you trying to die?"

"Oh my god, this is disgusting! How are Lao Sun and I supposed to eat this?" Feng Yang said.

Old Sun: "..."

"What?! Disgusting?!"

Lei Ting felt extremely resentful, as if she was being disliked.

I feed you this every day, you even swallow the egg whites, and you don't find it disgusting. Now you're complaining?

Lei Ting picked up a piece of baby bok choy and licked it in her mouth.

Then, it was about to be stuffed into Feng Yang's mouth.

"Open your mouth!!"

She leaned back, looking at Old Sun with a shocked expression. When did the young lady develop such heavy tastes?

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Half past nine in the evening.

Feng Yang was also lying on the soft bed.

While playing a mobile game, I occasionally chatted with Cai Wuxiong and Qiu Qiu in the chat box.

Cai Wuxiong: Feng Yang, are you really going to break up with my sister like this?

Feng Yang: What else?

Cai Wuxiong: But my sister is clearly not in a good state; she seems to miss you a lot.

Feng Yang: That's how it is when you first break up; it'll get better in a few days.

Cai Wuxiong: Just how many relationships have you had? You're so experienced...

Feng Yang: ...

Qiu Qiu: The school is paying you a salary, you really don't want it?

Feng Yang: You can keep it.

Qiu Qiu: That's not a good idea.

Feng Yang: Don't be so polite with me, we're practically family.

Qiu Qiu: Hmm, so we don't have to pay back the previous two thousand yuan, right?

Feng Yang: You're pushing your luck!

Qiu Qiu: Hahaha, I was just kidding.

Feng Yang: It's fine if you don't have to pay me back, just invite me to go hiking later.

Qiu Qiu: The way you're talking makes it sound like I'm doing you a financial transaction. Do you think I'd let you crawl around just because I don't owe you money? (Angry) (Furious)

So cute and sweet!

Feng Yang: I'm sorry.

Qiu Qiu: Hmph, she's angry, the kind you can't appease.

Feng Yang: So cute!

Qiu Qiu: Yes.

Ring ring.

Hua Fulong: Handsome, are you really not interested in my classmate? She's really beautiful.

Hua Fulong: (Image) (Image) (Image)

Suddenly, this unfamiliar number sent Feng Yang several beautiful photos of herself wearing a skirt.

Her temperament is actually somewhat similar to Wang Mali's.

One is a youthful version, and the other is a mature woman version.

Feng Yang: It looks great!

Hua Fulong: So, are you going to pursue her or not?

Feng Yang: Since you're so interested, why don't you let her pursue me? I'm easier to win over.

Hua Fulong: ...

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dong dong dong.

Feng Yang was having a lively conversation with three girls.

There was a knock on the door.

"Feng Yang, are you asleep?" Lei Ting called out.

"No."

"Then I'm coming in."

She pushed open the door and entered.

"What are you doing?"

"Playing on your phone."

"That's it..."

Lei Ting closed the door.

My heart is pounding with excitement for what I'm about to do.

"Why don't you even have pajamas?"

He was wearing only a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and he was sleeping like that.

“I came alone, what do you think?” Feng Yang said.