Sister, you miss me

In early winter, the temperature in the northern capital is already very low.

"Brother, look, the female benefactors of Beidu are not afraid of the cold!"

Mingguang lived for nineteen years, and only after seeing Junko Liu Sheng did he realize that there is another animal called a woman in the world.Master had never told him the story of "The woman under the mountain is a tiger". He only thought that the female donor under the mountain was really beautiful and lovely.

Mingguang looked around and looked right, but Yang Feng was recalling the scene of sending Junko Liu to board the plane. After Junko Liu arrived in Beidu, she chose to return to China. She said that there are still some official and private matters that need to be handled in China.

Seeing Liu Shengchunzi's goodbye, Yang Feng knew that she didn't just want to leave some memories as simple as she wanted more.

"Brother?" Mingguang shouted again when he saw that Yang Feng couldn't resonate.

"what?"

"I said that the female donors in your place are not afraid of the cold."

Taking another slap on the back of the head, Yang Feng said in a huff: "Return the female donor, I want to talk about girls."

"Oh." Mingguang touched the back of his head, grinning, revealing his dazzling white teeth.

"What does it mean to be not afraid of the cold, how can you see it?"

"Look, they all have bare legs."

Yang Feng couldn't laugh or cry: "You stupid... silly brother, they are wearing close-fitting wool pants, looking for opportunities for you to touch and feel."

Mingguang's face flushed with a brush.

"Hiss——" Yang Feng smiled, and said to his heart that this kid has such a thin face?

Unexpectedly, Mingguang's next sentence almost vomited him to death.

Ming Guang said weakly, "Is it like Senior Brother Mo Chunzi?"

"You fart, when did I touch it... Touched Chunzi?" Yang Feng felt a little frustrated.

"It was at the Xuankong Temple that night, I rushed to control Gabala overnight, because I heard the sound, I just went over and took a look. Not only did I see you touching your legs, you also beat..."

Yang Feng covered the mouth he had touched, dizzy, this simple-minded kid actually watched a reality show for free.

"Children don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense." Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "That's because Chunzi is not feeling well, so if there is one, I will treat her and help her sweat."

"Oh?" Mingguang nodded, "It turned out to be uncomfortable, no wonder it was so painful."

Yang Feng was full of black lines and waterfall sweat.

Their destination was Nie Kangtian's home, and Nie Kangtian arranged two cars.

In the first Wrangler, Nie Kangtian worriedly said: "Boss, I..."

Qin Zhong shook his head and said with a soothing look: "Don't think too much, there are some things that you have to face. They are all good kids, and they have a sense of measure. Let them solve it by themselves."

Nie Kangtian sighed heavily, always feeling unreliable.

The small building of Nie’s house was cleaned and refurbished, just like the Chinese New Year. If you hang up a few red lanterns and paste a few red happy characters, you can directly have a happy event.

In Nie Qing's boudoir, the two-meter-square bed was covered with clothes, ranging from military uniforms, work uniforms, uniform suits to all kinds of evening dresses.

Hearing that Yang Feng was coming, Nie Qing tried one after another, but was always dissatisfied.

Lan Wei couldn't laugh or cry: "Baby, in a white dress, my daughter is the noble Snow White."

Mother helped her comb her hair bun and made up her mind.

Such a hairstyle makes Nie Qing's white neck more slender, and she wears a white low-cut evening ceremony, which is indeed beautiful.

Just after getting dressed here, the horn of the car rang out of the courtyard.

Lan Wei pulled hard and pulled her dressed daughter downstairs to pick up the guests.

Greet the guests.

Two cars parked in the small courtyard. The driver in military uniform jumped out of the car and opened the doors for Qin Zhong and Nie Kangtian.

"Here." Lan Wei nodded and smiled very conservingly, then touched her daughter with her elbow.

"Uncle, Dad." Nie Qing greeted with a smile.

"Little green boy." Qin Zhong nodded and smiled.

At this time, the driver opened the door for Yang Feng and Mingguang.

In the car, Yang Feng had already seen Nie Qing's appearance, and Mingguang had certainly seen it.

It is undeniable that Nie Qing is very beautiful. Today she has been deliberately modified, and she has become more and more radiant.

However, along the way, Yang Feng was thinking about how to end this grievance.

After their plane landed in the northern capital, Liu Shengchunzi transferred back to China, and then Nie Kangtian arranged to go directly to his home to meet Yang Feng.

Qin Zhong agreed, and Yang Feng did not object.

Yang Feng's mobile phone was gone, and he didn't contact anyone. The first stop was Nie Qing.

It was impossible to kill Nie Qing.

Tooth for tooth and chop off her arm is not realistic.

Yang Feng thought, at most he would be beaten and scolded.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Feng got out of the car with a cold face. He walked towards Nie Qing step by step. Nie Qing bit his lip and grabbed the skirt.

If nothing happened, Yang Feng rolled up his sleeves, revealing the seams of his right arm prosthesis.

Then, Nie Qing's eyes reddened and tears came down.

Yang Feng passed by without saying a word.

Mingguang followed closely behind.

It was originally an extremely serious picture, but as a result, Mingguang's partner had a nosebleed.

After thinking about it, Mingguang can't be blamed. This kid ate beef and mutton all day long. He was full of blood and angry.

Nie Qing wore a low-cut white evening ceremony, revealing the deep mountains and gullies and the turbulent waves.

Where did Mingguang suffer.

But at this moment, Yang Feng couldn't wait to beat him violently, then press into the toilet.

...

Dinner was not ready yet, Yang Feng drank a cup of tea, got up and walked to the back garden.

His expression froze, his heart became colder, and he walked to the place of his pain step by step.

It was here on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival three years ago... Then there was a desperate battle in the heavy rain, and then only three years of escape.

A trace of the bloody past appeared in his mind, and Yang Feng trembled. He clenched his left fist tightly, and his nail broke his palm, but he didn't know it.

"Yang Feng..."

Yang Feng turned his head suddenly, and saw Nie Qingyu standing behind him, tears shining, and he stopped talking.

"What are you doing here?"

This is very strange. This is originally the home of Nie Qing!

"I'll say sorry to you, I'm sorry for being three years late."

The manipulator suddenly stretched forward, grabbed Nie Qingqi's long neck, and lifted her body.

Behind the bushes, Lan Wei suddenly covered her mouth.

Nie Qing had no power to resist, perhaps he had never thought of resisting, only crystal tears slipped from the corner of his eyes.

The cartilage in the girl's throat made a muffled noise.

She shed tears and said with difficulty: "I hurt you, and I am heartbroken to death. Without your news, I will be boring. Such endless torture. Such life is not as good as death. I have had enough. You killed today. Me, I'm just free."

Master Sang Ma said: It is not wrong to love someone, everyone has the right to love someone.

Nie Qing was treated like this, but there was no bit of resentment in her eyes. Tears flowed down her clean and flawless cheeks to her cheeks, then fell from her chin, and fell to pieces on the robotic hand.

Yang Feng's steel-hard heart was softened by the tears.

At the same time, there is a manipulator.

As soon as the finger was loosened, the girl fell and limp to the ground.

Lan Wei finally put a heart back in her belly. If Yang Feng doesn't let go, she will rush out in the next second.

...

At the dinner table, Feitian Maotai, specially provided by General Yang Feng's district, was used as water. Nie Kangtian wanted to persuade, but Qin Zhong stopped it.

During the whole process, the tears in Nie Qing's eyes never dried up.

Even if Mingguang didn't know much about the world, he probably saw a little bit of fame.

An atmosphereless banquet was finally over.

Yang Feng didn't eat anything at all, but he drank three bottles of Moutai alone and lay down on the table early.

Nie Kangtian asked his wife to arrange a room for Yang Feng to rest, and Nie Qing and his mother helped Yang Feng upstairs.

Mingguang was going to help, Qin Zhong stopped him.

In the guest room, the mother and daughter took off their coats for Yang Feng. Yang Feng's face was flushed, looking up and down, feeling unconscious.

Nie Qing was sitting on the edge of the bed with a dress, his hand trembling stroking Yang Feng's face, his face getting hot from the alcohol.

Then, Nie Qing's gaze fell on the prosthesis of his right arm.

She stroked the seams of the prosthesis, tears dripping down.

"Xiaoqing." Lan Wei pressed her daughter's head to her chest.

The child is the heart of the parents. Seeing her daughter's sadness, Lan Wei followed her.

After a long time, Nie Qing seemed to have made a decision, and her hand reached out to Yang Feng's belt buckle.

Lan Wei grabbed her wrist and said excitedly: "Baby, are you really going to do that?"

Nie Qing said with tears: "Mom, I can't lose him, this may be the only way, the only way for him to forgive me."

Lan Wei sighed: "Xiaoqing, you have grown up. Now that you have made a decision, you have to think about the consequences you will bear."

"I have thought about it." The girl's face was determined, her eyes full of determination.

Lan Wei sighed again, closed her eyes, went out, and closed the door.

In the guest room, Nie Qing hooked her hands behind her back and unzipped the zipper. The luxurious evening dress slowly slipped down, revealing the beautiful girl's back.

Then, she turned off the lights...

At 6:30 the next day, Yang Feng was woken up by the wake-up call in the compound.

The hangover gave him a splitting headache, but strangely, it was accompanied by backache.

It’s okay to be in the guest room, it’s okay to wear clothes, and the sheets are not messy, and there is no trace.

Except for the boxer briefs, there is a feeling of harassing.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly, did he also fall in dreams?

The guest room comes with a bathroom and a full set of brand-new toiletries. Yang Feng took a bath, brushed his teeth and shaved his beard, and someone knocked on the door.

Yang Feng wrapped a bath towel and opened the door to the room. The door turned out to be Lan Wei with a pile of clothes in her hands.

Lan Wei looked at his strong facial features, and landed on his strong chest, and said to his heart, this kid is so good-looking, it's no wonder that her daughter is infatuated.

"Auntie?"

"Oh." Lan Wei smiled and passed the clothes over: "See if it fits."

Yang Feng glanced at it, from the inside to the outside, this Lan Wei was really careful.

"Thank you."

"Come down for breakfast after you have dressed."

Nie Qing was the only one at the table, Lan Wei explained that Xiao Qing was not very comfortable.

Yang Feng thought Nie Qing felt embarrassed and didn't want to face herself!

I didn't do anything to her in the back garden last night, and it is impossible to do anything to her in the future.Yang Feng thought.

"Xiao Feng, come, this is the hot and sour belly soup that Auntie personally prepared for you, a good sober medicine."

Nie Kangtian served Yang Feng a bowl, and then said earnestly: "Xiao Feng, drinking is just for fun. Be careful in the future. If you drink too much, don’t worry about people who love you."

Yang Feng was a little puzzled, only he smiled.