If he wasn't afraid of waking up the son next door, he would have yelled at Chu Fei to shut up. There would be no need for him to get up and deal with Chu Fei himself.
"No need to go, Jiang Feng won't let him shout for too long." Song Yan stopped Gu Chen.
Gu Chen thought so and lay back down next to Song Yan.
If Chu Fei continues to shout later, it won’t be too late for him to deal with him.
Jiang Moyan and Song Chen, who lived next door to Gu Chen and Song Yan, had not gone to bed yet.
It’s not that Jiang Moyan didn’t want to sleep, nor that Song Chen was bullied, but that Song Chen was engrossed in reading a novel.
"Master, it's time to go to bed. It's already early morning."
Jiang Moyan, lying on the bed, looked at Song Chen, who was reading a novel by the headboard, and advised him.
"I'm almost done."
Song Chen, who read ten lines at a glance, took the time to reply.
He can't sleep unless he finishes watching the story of this copy tonight.
Jiang Moyan couldn't persuade him, so he simply stopped talking.
Anyway, all the zombies in the city have been cleared out, and there is now a shopping app on the panel that sells everything. Survivors no longer need to place orders in the supermarket, and they no longer need to ship goods, so they are very idle.
He was just worried that his young master would stay up late, which would be bad for his health.
Well, it seems that when I bullied the young master, I also stayed up late.
Jiang Moyan, with a blushing face, finally reacted and didn't dare to persuade Song Chen to go to bed.
If this is brought up later, your future happiness will be gone.
Song Chen, who was nervously reading the novel's plot, did not notice that there was anything wrong with Jiang Moyan.
When he saw all the players finally shook hands and made peace, and joined forces to ambush the dungeon boss, his heart was in his throat.
Song Chen, who was watching the subsequent plot quickly, was holding his breath.
The next second he was dumbfounded. Among the players who teamed up with the male protagonist, there was a hidden undercover character who told the dungeon boss everything about the ambush. The male protagonist's team was all slaughtered, and even the male protagonist was brutally killed by the dungeon boss, and the dungeon had to be restarted.
With a snap, Song Chen angrily placed his phone on the bedside table and immediately lay down to sleep.
If you fail five times in your attempts to complete a level, go eat shit!
It's a high-IQ and exciting story, is that all?
Jiang Moyan, who was lying on the other side, was startled and dared not breathe.
It would be better for him to pretend to be dead at a time like this, otherwise he would get kicked to vent his anger.
"Ahhhhhhhh, I'm so angry. I even spent 300 points to watch this."
The more Song Chen thought about it, the angrier he became, and he subconsciously kicked Jiang Moyan to vent his anger.
Jiang Moyan lay there with his mouth tightly shut, not daring to move.
After a while, his young master will vent his anger and fall asleep on his own.
Sure enough, Song Chen fell asleep after a while.
He had been sleepy for a long time, but he was forcing himself to hold back the sleepiness and finish watching the rest of the story.
"Finally fell asleep."
Jiang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief.
He secretly held Song Chen in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep together.
"Wife..."
After a short pause, Chu Fei shouted again.
Jiang Feng couldn't bear it any longer and got up from the bed, opened the door, turned around and immediately returned to the lounge.
Chu Fei, who had been holding a chair with both hands for an hour, grinned, put down the chair above his head, rubbed his knees and stood up from the ground.
Kneeling down hurts so fucking much!
Chu Fei didn't dare to walk towards the big bed after entering the lounge. He held his waist and limped to the bathroom, groaning, and glanced at the bed out of the corner of his eye.
Jiang Feng, with the quilt covering his head, knew that Chu Fei was half pretending.
With his physical condition, he can feel so much pain that he cries out, do you think he is stupid?
Chu Fei, who failed in pretending to be pitiful, didn't dare to do it again. He honestly closed the bathroom door and prepared to take a shower.
But when he turned around, he saw that the black wolf's ears and tail in the trash can had been cut into pieces. He immediately covered his body and gasped violently.
No matter how you look at it, this is directed at him!
"I can't see it, I can't see it. As long as I can't see it, I won't know what my wife wants to do to me."
Chu Fei walked to the shower and took a quick shower, numbing himself.
When Chu Fei came out of the shower, the lights in the lounge were off and Jiang Feng was lying on the bed with his back to him, motionless.
Suddenly there was a click and the lounge door opened.
Jiang Feng, who was lying on his side on the bed, opened his eyes instantly and looked at the door with the light from the rooftop shining through it with a frown.
He had already asked Chu Fei to come back, so what was the point of Chu Fei going out to kneel down as punishment? Was he trying to piss him off?
Jiang Feng was angry for no reason.
You are sick and still kneeling.
Just when Jiang Feng was about to get angry, Chu Fei's voice suddenly came from a distance, "Do you have any healing potions in your space?"
"It's the healing potion that Lu Yanchen used last time."
"Yes, I want a few."
It was Sang Su's voice.
"Just one is enough. If I take more, my wife will worry too much."
Jiang Feng, who was lying on the bed, blushed in embarrassment when he heard this.
It turned out that he went to get a healing potion from Sang Su, and knowing that he would think too much about it, he only took one.
If Chu Fei took several, he would really think too much and be scared.
Chu Fei had thought of this a long time ago, and he also knew that Jiang Feng was not asleep, so he assured Jiang Feng and specifically said that he only needed a healing potion.
"Thanks! I'll buy you some food someday."
After Chu Fei finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards his lounge, injecting the healing potion into his arm.
Song Yan and Ouyang Jie, who were awake, immediately looked up from their husbands' arms with a wary look on their faces.
Gu Chenchu said sullenly, "Don't compare me with that monkey."
Song Yan and Ouyang Jie: How can you say such things against your conscience?
Chu Fei entered the lounge, closed the door gently, walked to the big bed, and lay down carefully behind Jiang Feng.
He placed his big hand on Jiang Feng's lower back, transferring his supernatural powers to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng, who was aching all over, instantly relaxed his brows.
"How is my wife? Is she feeling better?" Chu Fei asked in a low voice.
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