Mr.Cheng, I just want to be your baby

When the door of the book bar was pushed open, Jing Yi saw the visitor with the light from the corner of his eye.

She drank the milk quietly and slowly.

The opposite ye Feitong turned his head and looked at the door. She was a tall woman with outstanding appearance. She was dressed in capable clothes and walked with wind. She had a chivalrous temperament.

Because I didn't know him, I didn't pay too much attention. I closed my eyes and continued to look at Jing Yi.

Jing Yi looked at him and remained silent.

The woman was about two meters away. She took a sip of milk and turned her head. At the same time, she poured the milk out of the cup. While pouring the milk, she saw the woman raise her hands and wave them down at her.

"Jingyi!"

Sulan failed to preempt, but she was splashed with warm milk. The milk entered her eyes, sour and astringent. Her palm deviated from the previous track and failed to hit the target.

Ye Feitong twisted her eyebrows. Such a beautiful woman made such a sharp and harsh voice. It's no exaggeration to make people have nightmares.

"Have you hurt your throat?" he asked Sulan. Because of the occupational disease, he couldn't help it.

Su LAN wiped the milk on her face. Then she noticed ye Feitong, so she became more angry. She looked at Jing Yi's eyes as if she could shoot countless sharp blades. She wanted to cut Jing a thousand knives, otherwise it would be difficult to solve her heart and only hate!

Brother Zhou and the second master have a big fight because of her. She's good. She's still dating little white face here!

Damn it!

bitch!

Sulan's palm swept Jing Yi's face like a hurricane again.

"Ah!"

Jing screamed and covered his face.

Ye Feitong immediately jumped up, picked up the tea cup on the table and smashed it at Su LAN, but Su LAN dodged and didn't hit it. The water in the tea cup poured on Su Lan's face. Su Lan was so angry that her hair had to stand up and kicked her out.

But ye Feitong was not a vegetarian. Sulan raised his feet. He grabbed it, pulled it back, and then pressed it down. He only heard Sulan scream and fell to the ground, and landed in a very standard horse posture.

Sulan despised the enemy. She saw him in vain, so she didn't pay attention to him at all. How could she have thought that she turned over the boat in the gutter!

This is a great humiliation!

Sulan wanted to chop up the little white face and the little bitch Jing Yi and feed the wolf dog in the backyard!

She endured the pain and got up from the ground. Before she could stand firm, she was kicked off by Ye Fei and hit a small table next door.

Fortunately, there is no one there, otherwise innocent people will be involved.

Ye Feitong is proficient in jujitsu and Sanda, but he seldom has a chance to show his boxing, and he looks gentle and harmless, so he doesn't look like a practitioner.

Even Jing Yi forgot that his face hurt and was stunned by surprise.

Sulan smashed on the small table, broke the legs of the table, rolled to the ground and vomited blood.

Ye Feitong came to Jing Yi and pulled her up from her seat. He was angry and distressed. "Are you stupid? Can't you hide? Release your hand and let me see."

"Just silly! Don't you care!"

Jing was ungrateful and pushed him away with his other hand. This hand still covered his face, squatted down beside Su LAN and whispered, "have you considered the consequences of slapping me?"

"You..." Su LAN pinched her finger. She didn't touch her face just now. She pretended!

But then he, she suddenly seemed to realize something, her eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes were full of panic and fear!

Jing raised his hand and patted her face. He smiled at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were like the sea water in the dark night, gloomy, cold and unfathomable.