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Chapter 892

After meeting, Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile and asked, "The two seniors should have lived a very comfortable life these days. If you like Stars and Stripe Garden, you might as well stay there in the future."

"Wow, so generous?" Youquan smiled and said, "We brothers can't afford such expensive rent!"

"..." Zhang Feng almost vomited blood when he heard this. It seemed that both of them could drive a helicopter at the Huxing Gate to do things. How could they be short of money?

A bitter smile on his lips, but Zhang Feng did not continue to joke, so he introduced his grandfather to them and said, "How about this, this is my grandfather. If the two seniors can't afford the rent, it would be better to protect my grandfather's safety every day as the expenses for rent and food and drink, which is very cost-effective!"

"Trade!" Youquan and Youming looked at each other and naturally saw what Zhang Feng meant, so they nodded quickly to agree.

You should know that they have more mysterious and important things to ask Zhang Feng for help. Just protecting Grandpa Zhang Feng will definitely not refuse.

What's more, although the Stars and Stripe Garden does not have the equipment of Qianqian's small arms warehouse, the number of security guards can definitely be achieved by one step at a time and one hundred steps. If you are not a master with particularly good martial arts skills, you really don't want to sneak in.

Therefore, it is almost rare to protect Grandpa Zhang Feng when he can work hard on Youquan and Youming.

However, this is Zhang Feng’s preparation just in case.

After all, Zhang Feng spends a lot of time in the game, so it is impossible for him to stay by his grandfather's side to protect him at any time.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Feng asked someone to arrange the rooms of Youquan and Youming around his grandfather, and then took Yao Meng and Ling Ding to their respective rooms.

After finishing their work, everyone had a midnight snack and then went back to their respective rooms to rest.

After more than five minutes, when Zhang Feng was just lying on the bed, the door was suddenly knocked gently.

Through perception, Zhang Feng was standing outside, and she was wearing only a thin pajamas, which looked very beautiful and delicious.

"..." A few black lines flashed across her forehead. Seeing that the temperature was indeed a bit low in the middle of the night, Zhang Feng took a coat and opened the door, quickly put on her coat, and pulled her into the room.

In fact, Zhang Feng wanted to ask her what was wrong.

However, before Zhang Feng could ask in time, she rushed to Zhang Feng's bed with a trembling body, and covered her quilt and said, "Sister Meng! It's really cold tonight, and I'm afraid alone, so I came here to sleep."

"..." Zhang Feng was sweating profusely when he heard this, and couldn't help but point to the decoration in the room and said, "Lingling, are you sure this is your Sister Meng's room?"

"Of course." Lingdang just showed her little head and said in a trial tone: "It's really strange. Why is Brother Lu staying in Sister Meng's room so late? Humph, let me be honest, do you want to bully Sister Meng again?"

"..." Zhang Feng's mouth opened and he immediately fell into a state of speechlessness.

Now, this little girl has a similar interior and exterior decorations in each room in the building, so she remembered Yao Meng's room by mistake and ran to Zhang Feng's bed by chance.

No wonder why she felt so bold just now that she actually came to find Zhang Feng in her pajamas.

Humph, it turned out that I wanted to go over and rest with Yao Meng before I took off my clothes.

As the thought flashed across his head, Zhang Feng couldn't help but laugh, "Actually it's nothing. Today, Sister Meng went to my room to rest. So next... you know!"

After hearing this, Lingling's eyes turned around and finally found something wrong around her: "Ah! Why are the clothes here belonging to Brother Lu? Could it be..."

Speaking of this, she looked carefully at the layout of the room, and finally screamed in anger. Huo buried his head in the quilt and said in a muffled voice through the quilt: "I, I, I, I... I don't know this is Brother Lu's room."

"It's okay!" Zhang Feng's mouth had a strong effect, and he gradually walked to the edge of the bed and sat down and said, "Since the bell is more afraid of sleeping alone at night, then is it the same as your sister Meng and Brother Lu? It seems that I have the ability to protect you. How about it, don't leave tonight, right?"

"But... it would be miserable if Sister Meng knew tomorrow!"

"No." Zhang Feng patted the quilt on the face and comforted him a little: "Actually, Sister Meng is not a fool. She had known the little thoughts in your belly!"

"Ah?" Lingling suddenly poked her head out of the quilt, blinked her eyes and asked, "What should I do?"

"Cold!" Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and soon got into the warm quilt under her scream.

At this moment, Lingling's delicate body immediately became stiff. She was hiding in the quilt and dared not move, for fear that the excessive amplitude would touch Zhang Feng's limbs.

After a while, she mustered up some courage and asked, "Brother Lu, you really don't bully the bell, right?"

"What stupid things are you saying?" Zhang Feng smiled bitterly again and said softly on her little face: "Brother Lu cares about you so much, how could he bully you?"

"Oh, you're stupid." Lingling showed a little shyness, and two gorgeous red glows floated up on her face, and then she said angrily: "The bullying we are talking about refers to that matter!"

“Which?”

"...That's the matter!" Lingling emphasized very disgustingly.

"Haha, do you want to?" Zhang Feng didn't intend to pretend to be stupid, so he asked directly: "If you want, you can tell Brother Lu!"

"...Hate!" The redder the little face, the more the head was buried in the quilt, and the less the whole body had not turned into a curved 'bow' shape.

Through perception, Zhang Feng was very clear about Lingling's actions under the quilt, so he quickly laughed and said, "Lingling, since you are so scared, why did you want to be Brother Lu's wife? Don't you know that Brother Lu will no longer dodge you?"

"I understand!" The bell said 'um', but he still refused to move his head out of the quilt and said, "But, people don't know what's going on. Every time I get so close to my brother, I feel very nervous. Especially today, I'm wearing a pajama, which is too few."

"Haha, it's okay." Zhang Feng couldn't help but hug her and gently pinched her pretty nose and said, "Don't worry, Brother Lu never likes to do things you don't want, so there is no need to be nervous."

"Well, Zhang Feng try his best." Lingling smiled slightly and rubbed her head in Zhang Feng's arms, as if she felt very comfortable.

"Haha, isn't that right? Now you're almost lying on Brother Lu, and it seems that you didn't do anything to you, right?"

(End of this chapter)
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