Chapter 174 (2/2)

I don't know how long it took. The typhoon gradually became smaller. The four people talked in the room and could hear each other. However, the wind was still strong and could not travel. Ouyang Jin lit a cigarette and handed it to Yang Feng and Zhang Wu. He also lit the cigarette in his hand.

Yang Feng leaned back against the sofa and crossed his legs. There was an ashtray on the tea table in front of him.

Ye Suhan fanned with her hand. She hated the smoke.

Yang Feng apologized: ”sorry, smoke has a great impact on your baby. I shouldn't smoke.”

Baby!

Zhang Wu's eyes lit up and looked at ye Suhan's stomach.

Ye Suhan said, ”yes, Miss Ben has a baby, but it's not yours. I'm so angry with you.”

When talking, ye Suhan even touched his stomach. This action is so similar.

Zhang Wu praised Yang Feng at this time: ”brother Yang, I found that you are very handsome when smoking.”

Yang Feng is very comfortable.

Ye Suhan was speechless. How could he come out with these three smelly men.

Yang Feng said to Zhang Wu, ”what do you know? I don't smoke, I'm lonely.”

”Yes, yes, it's lonely, lonely, brother Yang. I find you very lonely.” Zhang Wu said.

Alas!

After a sigh, ye Suhan said, ”Miss ye, who thinks I'm upright, came out with you three smelly men. It's damaging to think about it.”

Zhang Wu immediately smelled it and found that he didn't stink.

Ouyang Jin smiled awkwardly. Anyway, no matter what ye Suhan said, he couldn't refute it. He didn't have the ability of Yang Feng, so he didn't dare to compete with ye Suhan. He doesn't have Zhang Wu's resourceful and funny character, so he can't pretend in front of Ye Suhan.

Two or three hours later, the typhoon almost stopped, but the heavy rain continued. This typhoon, this rainstorm, lasted a lot of time.

”Alas, I Miss Zhang Wu. What a scenery and what a hero I used to be, I can only nest here today.” Zhang Wu, a bird man, is sighing.

Ye Suhan liked to target him every time, so he despised him and said, ”please, you've never had a good scenery.”

Zhang Su turned black and said nothing. Ye Suhan really did. He didn't give face at all.

Bang bang!

There was a slight knock outside the door.

”Zhang Wu, open the door.” Yang Feng ordered.

”Yes, brother Yang.”

Zhang Wu immediately got up and went to open the door. Although he pretended to be better and lamented how powerful he had been, he still obeyed Yang Feng's orders. It turned out that the man came back, but he was followed by a young man, who should be the man's son.

They carried a basket with food in it.

”It's a little cold, and you've been avoiding the typhoon for several hours. You should be hungry. I'll send you something to eat.” The man is a guest.

”Thank you, uncle.” Ye Suhan felt it.

The man put down the food and left with his son. His son should be about 20 years old and handsome, but the father and son looked sad. Before leaving, the man told Yang Feng that he would clean up the dishes and chopsticks in an hour.

An hour is enough for dinner.

Looking at these meals and a bottle of Erguotou, Zhang Wu said happily, ”madder, they all say that the urban routine is deep. It's better to go back to the countryside. In fact, the urban routine is not deep. The people here are still very good.”

”One meal bought you off and made you happy. There's no future.” Ye Suhan has no good airway.

Zhang Wu said seriously, ”what do you know? It's not a matter of food. It's a matter of being honest without a routine.”

Everyone is a little hungry, so you're welcome. You can eat it directly.

Ye Suhan is not a bit reserved. He is more rude than Yang Feng and Zhang Wu. He has no image of beauty at all. On the contrary, Ouyang Jin has to pay a little attention to elegance.

”My miss ye, reserved, reserved, pay attention to the image.” Yang Feng warned.

Ye Suhan said indifferently, ”what are you afraid of? Being reserved is for others. Why should I change myself because I look like others?”

”Miss ye, I like the beauty of your character.” Zhang Wu praised.

”What use do you like?” Ye Suhan is not a guest.

Maybe Zhang Wu saw the truth, so he bowed his head and continued to eat.

But Yang Feng always frowned. He always felt something wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong