The crowd all looked disgusted and contemptuous.

I really want to kick this man away, but I don’t know who can get stuck even if he eats a fish on the table.

---

The largest sofa.

Ji Zefeng gently circled the woman's soft hair, and Gu Yimi lay flat on his thigh. Well, this was what Ji Zefeng strongly asked for. In front of so many single men, Gu Yimi would never be so scolded.

of.

The crowd turned their heads decisively and silently, with their mouths opened, and they complained silently. The legendary dared not speak out --

Ji Er definitely did it on purpose!

...

Looking at the cold villa, it became so warm. My friends were tilted without any scruples. My women were in my arms, and the children were tilted aside. Ji Zefeng felt that he had never seen before.

Satisfaction.

The pampered big hand gently covered the woman's little face, and asked softly:

"Yimi, are you tired?"

Gu Yimi shook her head slightly, "I'm not tired."

When she was about to clean up the empty bowl and plate that was so messy that she couldn't bear to look at --

Ji Zefeng glanced coldly and said:

"Wife, go and rest, I'll clean up here."

Before Gu Yimi could express her surprise, the male gods who were eating straight and rushed up, snatched the empty plate that Ji Zefeng had already held in his hand and was about to pack up, and quickly shouted:

"Ah, Xiaomi Sister, Ji Er, you go and rest, just let's come here~~~"

Decisively, Ji Er raised his eyebrows and hugged the unknown woman, walked proudly towards the living room.

Gu Yimi wants to look back and see if the male gods can really deal with it:

"Ji Zefeng..."

A man gently slid over the woman's head, smiling coldly at the corner of his mouth, and clearly facing his back, why would the men who were rushing in the kitchen feel the cold wind blowing on their backs:

"Don't worry about them."

...

Don't underestimate these male gods who seem to be reluctant to leave the fireworks of the world. They are the leaders of the hidden fire organization. Even without food or water, they can be in the "death forest" on the Mexican coast.

Under the enemy's artillery fire, people who have lived for half a month without any problems!

...

Gu Yimi stuck out her tongue, and from the corner of her eyes, she caught a slanted plate of a man's hand, with pink lips slightly raised.

"I'm worried about our bowls and plates."

Ji Zefeng looked at the woman beside him with pink lips and white teeth, and the curved eyebrows and eyes seemed to have a wicked glare, and the soft pet expression became even stronger.

The corners of the evil mouth raised lightly, and he smiled at the most arrogant domineering in the world, and said to the busy men behind him without looking back:

"One bowl of one hundred thousand, and one plate of two hundred thousand."

...

Ji Zefeng just finished speaking---

A crisp sound of "slam"--

Decisively, a man shook his hand, and at least he hugged more than five plates together, and fell to the ground gorgeously and broke...

Immediately afterwards--

After a second silence of the whole body---

A man burst into tears with a "wow---" sound!

The eyes of the crowd were twitching.

He decisively hugged the empty bowls and plates in his arms, and separated from each other from each other, fearing that they would break them together, Li Er, who was washing the dishes, placed them more carefully.

In the whole villa, a man's howling kept going:

“My one million, my one million flew again.

Ji Er, you are so mad..."
Chapter completed!