Recast youth
Chapter 1544 Let me beat you up
Chapter 1544 Let me beat you up
After Li Rongkun left.
Ye Feng also sent Meng Weihong home. After chatting with Li Rongkun, Ye Feng's restlessness completely calmed down. From the moment he sent Meng Weihong home and then put her on the bed, Ye Feng was no longer as restless as he was in the private room.
Meng Weihong did drink a lot.
Lying on the bed, he frowned and murmured a few words from time to time.
"After I send you home, my mission is over. I will go back to sleep."
Ye Feng put the bank card given by Li Rongkun on the bedside, said something to the sleeping Meng Weihong, and then prepared to leave, but the moment Ye Feng turned around, Meng Weihong suddenly turned over.
Then, the sound of vomiting came from behind.
Ye Feng stiffened for a moment, then turned around helplessly, only to see Meng Weihong lying on the bedside, vomiting uncomfortably, her long hair hanging down like a waterfall, and some of her hair was stained with vomit.
"..."
Ye Feng's face suddenly turned green: "Sister, my stomach is shallow. What should I do if you are like this?"
Meng Weihong was still awake. After vomiting out the contents of her stomach, she lay down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep. Ye Feng would definitely not be able to leave at this time. The room was filled with a pungent smell.
There is no way.
Who wants to accompany others to drink?
It seems that what Meng Weihong said in the private room was very prophetic. If she drinks more, she will be fine if she gets drunk. He can't drink more and has to send her home. However, he has to do one more job, and he has to help her clean.
Ye Feng sighed, went to the kitchen and bathroom to get a broom and mop, and came out to clean the bedroom. In the meantime, he ran to the window to get a breath of fresh air.
There were several times in the process that Ye Feng almost vomited.
After cleaning, Ye Feng got some hot water to help clean up the dirt on Meng Weihong's hair, and then used a hair dryer to dry Meng Weihong's hair.
In fact, if you think about it, although Meng Weihong's living conditions have been much better because of meeting Li Rongkun, she has also lost a lot. For example, most women at her age have gotten married and had children.
But she didn't.
Her identity destined her to be invisible in this life. She could only wait in Dongzhou City for Li Rongkun to come find her, or Li Rongkun asked her to go to Su City or Shanghai City to find him. At other times, she would be lonely after all.
After all, people still live for money.
Ye Feng sighed. People in this world are panicking just for a few taels of silver. In his previous life, he also had a deep sense of isolation from his family because of money. If he had money, as for whether he had graduated from college The certificate is not important at all.
After Ye Feng cleaned up, there was still a residual smell of alcohol in the room. He walked to the window and opened the curtains. At this time, the sky outside was already gray and almost dawn.
A red sun can be faintly seen peeking out from the distant horizon.
It had been a long time since Ye Feng had seen the sun rising like this. Standing in front of the window and watching the sun slowly rising from the ground, he felt an indescribable sense of tranquility.
Bed.
Meng Weihong just woke up at this time. She first held her painful forehead with her hand, then looked around and found that it was home, and then she saw the back standing in front of the window.
A little thin.
The very young back figure, smoking a cigarette under the bright red sunshine, had an indescribable feeling, as if it were a painting in the morning sun.
"you're awake?"
After finishing his cigarette, Ye Feng turned around and saw Meng Weihong holding her chin with one hand.
"woke up."
Meng Weihong looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said, "I didn't expect your back to be pretty pretty." Ye Feng said with a smile, "Do you mean to look at the front instead of the back?"
"That's not true. You look pretty good from the front. The main thing is that you are rich enough. Money can increase people's impression points by more than 90%."
Meng Weihong sat up. She was a person with a slight mysophobia, and then she smelled the residual smell on her hair, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
Ye Feng saw Meng Weihong pick up her hair and said, "When you vomited before, your hair fell and hit the ground."
"..."
Meng Weihong imagined the scene and suddenly felt a little depressed. She rolled her eyes at Ye Feng angrily and said, "You won't pull up my hair."
"How do I know you're going to vomit?"
Ye Feng was a little unjust and explained: "When you vomited, your hair had already touched it. I just waited until you finished vomiting. Also, you didn't even have a gas mask at home for me to wear. I almost vomited with you." .”
"It's nice to be together. We can share the same difficulties."
Meng Weihong couldn't help laughing when she heard this. Then she thought about it, and having Ye Feng, a future billionaire, help her clean up her vomit was something that was enviable to others.
Then Meng Weihong lay down again, huddled on the bed, looked at Ye Feng beside the bed and said, "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, please help me make some porridge."
"Why? I owe you?"
Ye Feng was so sleepy that he said angrily, but after saying that, he still walked out to the kitchen. When he reached the door, he turned back and asked Meng Weihong: "Where is your rice?"
Meng Weihong lay comfortably on the bed, stuck her head out and said, "It's in the cupboard under the kitchen. Have a look."
to the kitchen.
Ye Feng searched for a while and found two kinds of rice in a door of the cupboard. One was rice and the other was yellow millet. It seemed to be called broomcorn millet or yellow rice. After thinking about it, Ye Feng got some yellow rice. Wash it clean and put it in the rice cooker to cook.
By the time he finished cooking and was about to ask Meng Weihong out to drink porridge, Meng Weihong had already finished taking a shower and put on a red nightgown. Since her home had central air conditioning, it wasn't cold at all.
So her nightgown was very thin, with the hem just above her thighs. Below were her straight, slender, lustrous legs. Her freshly dried hair lay softly on her shoulders. With Meng Weihong's figure and face, she suddenly had a look. An indescribable sense of maturity and intellectuality.
Very tempting.
Ye Feng couldn't help but touched his nose and said, "The porridge is ready. Come out and drink the porridge."
Meng Weihong stood on the ground with bare feet, looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Does it look good?"
"nice."
Ye Feng said sincerely.
Meng Weihong snorted and said, "I never saw what you did last night while I was drunk. Humph, you are worse than a beast."
"..."
Meng Weihong herself is a very mature and charming woman.
At this moment, she suddenly snorted, and this feeling gave Ye Feng an indescribable sense of contrast and temptation, as if his heart was suddenly scratched by a cat's claws, itching.
Also, he knew early on that he was inferior to animals.
Ye Feng turned around and walked to the kitchen, while replying with his heart beating wildly: "Mainly, you vomited last night, your hair is covered with vomit, it really disfigures the scenery."
When Meng Weihong heard this, she was stunned for a moment. The next moment, she chased Ye Feng angrily:
"Stop, let me beat you!"
(End of this chapter)
After Li Rongkun left.
Ye Feng also sent Meng Weihong home. After chatting with Li Rongkun, Ye Feng's restlessness completely calmed down. From the moment he sent Meng Weihong home and then put her on the bed, Ye Feng was no longer as restless as he was in the private room.
Meng Weihong did drink a lot.
Lying on the bed, he frowned and murmured a few words from time to time.
"After I send you home, my mission is over. I will go back to sleep."
Ye Feng put the bank card given by Li Rongkun on the bedside, said something to the sleeping Meng Weihong, and then prepared to leave, but the moment Ye Feng turned around, Meng Weihong suddenly turned over.
Then, the sound of vomiting came from behind.
Ye Feng stiffened for a moment, then turned around helplessly, only to see Meng Weihong lying on the bedside, vomiting uncomfortably, her long hair hanging down like a waterfall, and some of her hair was stained with vomit.
"..."
Ye Feng's face suddenly turned green: "Sister, my stomach is shallow. What should I do if you are like this?"
Meng Weihong was still awake. After vomiting out the contents of her stomach, she lay down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep. Ye Feng would definitely not be able to leave at this time. The room was filled with a pungent smell.
There is no way.
Who wants to accompany others to drink?
It seems that what Meng Weihong said in the private room was very prophetic. If she drinks more, she will be fine if she gets drunk. He can't drink more and has to send her home. However, he has to do one more job, and he has to help her clean.
Ye Feng sighed, went to the kitchen and bathroom to get a broom and mop, and came out to clean the bedroom. In the meantime, he ran to the window to get a breath of fresh air.
There were several times in the process that Ye Feng almost vomited.
After cleaning, Ye Feng got some hot water to help clean up the dirt on Meng Weihong's hair, and then used a hair dryer to dry Meng Weihong's hair.
In fact, if you think about it, although Meng Weihong's living conditions have been much better because of meeting Li Rongkun, she has also lost a lot. For example, most women at her age have gotten married and had children.
But she didn't.
Her identity destined her to be invisible in this life. She could only wait in Dongzhou City for Li Rongkun to come find her, or Li Rongkun asked her to go to Su City or Shanghai City to find him. At other times, she would be lonely after all.
After all, people still live for money.
Ye Feng sighed. People in this world are panicking just for a few taels of silver. In his previous life, he also had a deep sense of isolation from his family because of money. If he had money, as for whether he had graduated from college The certificate is not important at all.
After Ye Feng cleaned up, there was still a residual smell of alcohol in the room. He walked to the window and opened the curtains. At this time, the sky outside was already gray and almost dawn.
A red sun can be faintly seen peeking out from the distant horizon.
It had been a long time since Ye Feng had seen the sun rising like this. Standing in front of the window and watching the sun slowly rising from the ground, he felt an indescribable sense of tranquility.
Bed.
Meng Weihong just woke up at this time. She first held her painful forehead with her hand, then looked around and found that it was home, and then she saw the back standing in front of the window.
A little thin.
The very young back figure, smoking a cigarette under the bright red sunshine, had an indescribable feeling, as if it were a painting in the morning sun.
"you're awake?"
After finishing his cigarette, Ye Feng turned around and saw Meng Weihong holding her chin with one hand.
"woke up."
Meng Weihong looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said, "I didn't expect your back to be pretty pretty." Ye Feng said with a smile, "Do you mean to look at the front instead of the back?"
"That's not true. You look pretty good from the front. The main thing is that you are rich enough. Money can increase people's impression points by more than 90%."
Meng Weihong sat up. She was a person with a slight mysophobia, and then she smelled the residual smell on her hair, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
Ye Feng saw Meng Weihong pick up her hair and said, "When you vomited before, your hair fell and hit the ground."
"..."
Meng Weihong imagined the scene and suddenly felt a little depressed. She rolled her eyes at Ye Feng angrily and said, "You won't pull up my hair."
"How do I know you're going to vomit?"
Ye Feng was a little unjust and explained: "When you vomited, your hair had already touched it. I just waited until you finished vomiting. Also, you didn't even have a gas mask at home for me to wear. I almost vomited with you." .”
"It's nice to be together. We can share the same difficulties."
Meng Weihong couldn't help laughing when she heard this. Then she thought about it, and having Ye Feng, a future billionaire, help her clean up her vomit was something that was enviable to others.
Then Meng Weihong lay down again, huddled on the bed, looked at Ye Feng beside the bed and said, "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, please help me make some porridge."
"Why? I owe you?"
Ye Feng was so sleepy that he said angrily, but after saying that, he still walked out to the kitchen. When he reached the door, he turned back and asked Meng Weihong: "Where is your rice?"
Meng Weihong lay comfortably on the bed, stuck her head out and said, "It's in the cupboard under the kitchen. Have a look."
to the kitchen.
Ye Feng searched for a while and found two kinds of rice in a door of the cupboard. One was rice and the other was yellow millet. It seemed to be called broomcorn millet or yellow rice. After thinking about it, Ye Feng got some yellow rice. Wash it clean and put it in the rice cooker to cook.
By the time he finished cooking and was about to ask Meng Weihong out to drink porridge, Meng Weihong had already finished taking a shower and put on a red nightgown. Since her home had central air conditioning, it wasn't cold at all.
So her nightgown was very thin, with the hem just above her thighs. Below were her straight, slender, lustrous legs. Her freshly dried hair lay softly on her shoulders. With Meng Weihong's figure and face, she suddenly had a look. An indescribable sense of maturity and intellectuality.
Very tempting.
Ye Feng couldn't help but touched his nose and said, "The porridge is ready. Come out and drink the porridge."
Meng Weihong stood on the ground with bare feet, looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Does it look good?"
"nice."
Ye Feng said sincerely.
Meng Weihong snorted and said, "I never saw what you did last night while I was drunk. Humph, you are worse than a beast."
"..."
Meng Weihong herself is a very mature and charming woman.
At this moment, she suddenly snorted, and this feeling gave Ye Feng an indescribable sense of contrast and temptation, as if his heart was suddenly scratched by a cat's claws, itching.
Also, he knew early on that he was inferior to animals.
Ye Feng turned around and walked to the kitchen, while replying with his heart beating wildly: "Mainly, you vomited last night, your hair is covered with vomit, it really disfigures the scenery."
When Meng Weihong heard this, she was stunned for a moment. The next moment, she chased Ye Feng angrily:
"Stop, let me beat you!"
(End of this chapter)
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