Chapter 159 (1/2)

At that end, he Feng can be fascinated by a pile of dead fat houses. He Feng is not cold about it. He just looks at her curiously and thinks that the girl is also, and she is not afraid of being fat.

You know, Xing Yuanyuan kept talking while eating this afternoon. Don't get fat. She didn't feel comfortable eating at all.

Seeing he Feng staring at her, the cute girl couldn't help but outline a smile at the corners of her mouth. She didn't know what to do. She looked at He Feng with some doubts.

He picked up a grill that was almost baked on the grill, handed it to He Feng and said, ”try one, brother.”

He Feng hesitated, but thought that since others gave it to him and refused it, wouldn't it be a little impolite? As for not eating strangers' food, there is no problem in He Feng's eyes.

Of course, this has something to do with the reason that the other party is a beautiful and lovely cute girl juice.

If a greasy, foot pinching man handed over a chicken wing, he Feng would not take it even if he was obviously not a bad man.

As for why not afraid of poisoning.

So this is obviously nonsense. For a cultivator, he is not afraid even if he eats two liang of arsenic? Besides, there is only a small chicken wing.

The chicken wings had just been put into his mouth by He Feng. The cute girl who looked very cute and pleasing to the eye pulled the barbecue rack and leaned towards He Feng.

He Feng frowned slightly. Although he ate each other's chicken wings, it didn't seem so close. However, he didn't say anything when he ate someone's mouth, but just sat in place.

He didn't move his nest. The reason is also because of the problem of appearance value. If he was a stingy man, he Feng would have kicked him aside.

Cute sister seems to have a good impression on He Feng. He Feng is a little elated. Is it difficult for me? He Feng suddenly has a great increase in charm and is thinking about his somewhat handsome face. He Feng looks very unscrupulous and affirms this idea.

As time goes by, the people on the roof have gradually left. After all, it's time to go to bed.

He Feng is also ready to go down. Meng Mei paper looks very interested and pulls him to talk about this and that. He Feng really wants to say, please, we don't know each other so well, okay?

However, he Feng didn't say this after all. As for the reason, well, it's undeniable that the world is a face watching world after all. People always have a little malice towards people who are a little ugly.

He Feng has never been afraid to guess anyone with the greatest malice. However, in the face of being beautiful, he will put it away and think carefully.

Like a gentleman.

Because they are facing the railing, they can look at the beautiful night scene of Mingcheng without reservation. He Feng's eyes are also inadvertently and deliberately glancing at the street.

Maybe other people can only see a general view and can't see the details. After all, this tall building is dozens of floors high. When you see the bottom, it's more than 100 meters away. What can you see?

However, as a cultivator, he Feng can clearly see everything under him. He can see the cold hair on a person clearly.