I just want to save people quietly

"Good wine, I still want to drink."

"Damn bastard, dare to look down on me, it's really disgusting. Today I have to show you how good I am."

"If I don't drink you down, I won't be called Zhang Lan."

"Asshole, dare to ignore me, damn, damn."

"Today I must drink you down. If you don't drink until you beg for mercy, I won't be called Zhang Lan."

On a large soft bed, although Zhang Lan's small eyes were tightly closed, her small mouth kept muttering.

The little hands were not idle either, scratching and scratching the pillow in his hands, looking very vicious.

"Don't make any noise, let me sleep for a while." On this big bed, there is not only Zhang Lan, but Zhao Yifan is sleeping beside Zhang Lan. At this time, Zhao Yifan is playing chess with Zhou Gong, and suddenly he feels something hit him. There was a mumble of dissatisfaction.

"Zhao Yifan, you bastard, let you ignore me and let you bully me. Today I have to kill you." I don't know what Zhang Lan dreamed of. She gritted her teeth, and slammed into the pillow in her arms. Bite.

How could the small pillow withstand Zhang Lan's devastation, it was quickly torn to pieces by Zhang Lan, and the feathers inside were all over the bed.

Without the pillow, Zhang Lan also lost her goal of venting.

Xiaoshou quickly fumbled on the bed, trying to find another thing that could be destroyed by her.

Before she knew it, Zhang Lan's little hand touched Zhao Yifan's foot.

Then he hugged Zhao Yifan's feet in his arms, sniffed with his nose, and muttered in a low voice."How can there be soy pork feet."

"Could it be that Aunt Hong knows that I want to eat pig's knuckles, so she can't make it specially for me."

"Aunt Hong is still good to me."

I had been drinking before and didn't eat much. In the dream, Zhang Lan was hungry.

With the current food, Zhang Lan is naturally not polite, holding the sauced pig's knuckles and taking a bite.

"what"

Zhao Yifan let out a scream when he suddenly felt a pain in his feet when he was talking to Zhou Gongzheng.

He quickly opened his eyes and looked at his feet.

Zhang Lan was biting her foot, but her face showed a look of enjoyment.

What is Zhang Lan going crazy? The corners of Zhao Yifan's mouth twitched.

Seeing Zhang Lan's appearance, she shouldn't wake up, otherwise she wouldn't have done such crazy things.

Following Zhang Lan's bite, Zhao Yifan suffered from pain.

Now I don't care if Zhang Lan is awake or not, so I will take her feet out first.

If he was bitten by Zhang Lan like this, I'm afraid that Zhang Lan's foot would be abolished.

Trying to pull out his feet forcefully, Zhao Yifan discovered that Zhang Lan not only hugged him tightly, but also bite tighter, and couldn't pull it out at all. The harder he tried, the more painful he became, which made Zhao Yifan even more depressed.

"Sister, don't bite, my foot is almost bitten off by you." Zhao Yifan smiled bitterly, pushed Zhang Lan, and said."Can you open your mouth."

"The sauced pig's trotters belong to me, and no one can snatch it." Zhang Lan didn't mean to let go. Instead, she hugged him tighter for fear of being snatched by others.

Zhao Yifan could understand Zhang Lan's dream talk.

Do you treat your feet as sauced trotters?

Zhao Yifan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Seeing Zhang Lan's biting fragrantly, Zhao Yifan didn't want to be disturbed, but if he continued to bite like this, he couldn't get his feet.

"Don't blame me." In order to save himself, Zhao Yifan couldn't help but put his two fingers together and gave Zhang Lan a vicious spot on the back of his head.

"what"

Zhang Lan was in pain and let out a scream of pain.

While Zhang Lan opened his mouth, Zhao Yifan quickly pulled his feet out.

Looking at some red and swollen toes, Zhao Yifan also wanted to cry without tears.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yifan quickly took out a small medicine bottle from his body, took out some ointment from it, and applied it on his feet.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Lan woke up after being tossed by Zhao Yifan, rubbed his aching head, gave Zhao Yifan a fierce look, and asked.

"I should ask you." Looking at his red and swollen feet, Zhao Yifan was also very upset."You go to bed as soon as you go to bed, why do you want to slap my feet."

"Did my feet call you? It's too much."

After Zhao Yifan said so, Zhang Lan only noticed Zhao Yifan's feet.

Seeing Zhao Yifan's feet swollen like a bun, Zhang Lan suddenly laughed.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yifan would also have today, and his heart was very relieved.

"How? Now you know how good I am!" Zhang Lan said triumphantly to Zhao Yifan."See if you dare to mess with me in the future."

"Next time it won't be as simple as making your feet swollen. I want to make your whole body swollen, making you swollen like a bun."

"Presumably you at that time must be very interesting."

After listening to Zhang Lan's words, the corners of Zhao Yifan's mouth twitched.

Zhang Lan really dared to think, if Zhang Lan knew why her feet were like this, I'm afraid Zhang Lan would not be able to laugh.

"I'm too lazy to be familiar with you." Zhao Yifan glanced at Zhang Lan lightly, suddenly realized something, hesitated, and asked Zhang Lan."Last night, we shouldn't sleep together!"

Zhang Lan was taken aback for a moment, looked at the bed, then at Zhao Yifan, and suddenly realized something.

I checked it quickly and found that my underwear was still on my body. Although my clothes were a little wrinkled, they were the ones from yesterday, which relieved my heart.

"Remember, we just slept on a bed, but nothing happened between us." Zhang Lan quickly emphasized."What happened today, you are not allowed to tell anyone, otherwise I didn't play with you."

With that said, Zhang Lan raised her small fist and threatened Zhao Yifan.

"It's not a glorious thing, I won't tell others." Zhao Yifan said with a curled mouth."Besides, it's not good for my reputation."

What does Zhao Yifan mean?

He cares about fame, doesn't he care?

Zhao Yifan gave Zhao Yifan a sharp look.

As long as Zhao Yifan doesn't say go, Zhang Lan will endure it.

"I hope you remember your words." This is not the time to care about Zhao Yifan. I will talk about this account later when I have time.

The top priority now is to get out quickly. If Kong Jie and Aunt Hong see it, they won't be able to tell.

"You go out first, I want to change clothes." Full of alcohol, Zhang Lan said to Zhao Yifan, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Okay." Zhao Yifan didn't bother to care about such trivial matters with Zhang Lan, so he answered and went out.

"Ms. Zhao, how about it? What you said last night was good." Just when I walked out, I saw Kong Jie coming over and greeted Zhao Yifan enthusiastically.

Seeing Kong Jie, Zhao Yifan smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a while.