Master's Million Blind Wife

Yem Qiaoyu pointed at his face. "It's disfigured!"    

Huo Feng raised his hand and touched the wound. He hissed, "Damn it, it hurts so much! It's all because of you! "    

Yem Qiaoyu nodded. There was a carefree look on his face. "Don't worry, I will take responsibility."    

Huo Feng was shocked by his words. "What responsibility do you have as a man? I am a straight man!"    

Yem Qiaoyu looked at him with a pair of deep eyes. "I mean I will take responsibility for you finding a partner. Where do you think you are going?"    

Huo Feng straightened his neck. "I don't need your help. I have a lot of beautiful women around me."    

Yem Qiaoyu was too lazy to argue with him. "Let's go. Let's go to the hospital to bandage the wound first."    

"Drink and don't drive."    

"I found a substitute driver." Yem Qiaoyu smiled and said, "If you are injured, then be quiet. Be careful of the injury on your face. You can only point at this face."    

Huo Feng:... "What level is your Taekwondo level?"    

Yem Qiaoyu's elegant eyes looked at him. His thin lips slightly rose and his tone was casual. "Black belt."    

Huo Feng kicked him. "F * ck me!"    

Yem Qiaoyu's butt was hit, but he still stood still as if he was relaxed. "Have you calmed down?"    

Huo Feng looked at him angrily. "Next time I save you, I will be the SB!"    

Seeing his flustered and exasperated look, Yem Qiaoyu felt that it was funny for some reason.    

It was clearly him who did not ask clearly and insisted on showing off, but now he was blaming him.    

...    

After seeing his injuries in the hospital, Huo Feng still had an unhappy look on his face. Until the car sent the two of them to Yue Lai Mei City, before Yem Qiaoyu got off the car, he coaxed him, "It's almost enough for a big man. How long do you want to argue with me?"    

Huo Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him. "I want to eat beef noodles. If you can let the noodle shop open for business and give me a bowl, I will forgive you."    

Yem Qiaoyu raised his eyebrows. "It's that simple?"    

"Yes."    

"Then get out of the car."    

Huo Feng really did get out of the car. Yem Qiaoyu ordered the driver to park the car in the parking lot in the neighborhood. He then took Huo Feng upstairs.    

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he announced righteously, "I said I want beef noodles!"    

Yem Qiaoyu nodded. "I know. Let's go."    

"No, the noodle shop seems to be across the street from the community, right?"    

"The noodle house is closed at this time of the day. Go upstairs. I will make it for you. It is definitely not worse than the noodle house."    

Huo Feng looked doubtful. "You? You know how to make beef noodles?"    

"Of course."    

"How can I not believe it!?" Huo Feng made a logical analysis. "If you know how to cook, why did you spend money to eat at the noodle house?"    

"Don't you think it is boring to cook for yourself alone?" Yem Qiaoyu casually explained. Seeing that he did not move, he stood still and looked at him. "What? Are you scared? Are you a man? You don't even dare to go up to eat?"    

Huo Feng snorted and followed him in large strides." What's there to be afraid of? I'm afraid that you'll make it too disgusting. When the time comes, do you think I'll eat it or not? "    

"If it's delicious, then eat it. If it's not delicious, then I won't eat it." Yem Qiaoyu's tone was clear and light, but it seemed to be wrapped in some profound reason. "It's such a simple matter, do you still need to struggle?"    

Huo Feng thought for a moment and felt that there seemed to be some reasoning behind it.    

He scratched his head. "Alright, I believe you this time."    

The two of them entered the elevator and reached the 10th floor. There were two standard households on the first floor. Yem Qiaoyu opened the door with the key and entered the room. He changed his shoes and greeted them. Huo Feng said, "Do whatever you want. I'll go make beef noodles."    

“ Oh. "    

Huo Feng casually responded. He changed his shoes and walked inside. The house was not big. There were two rooms and a small living room. The decoration style was simple and casual, but it could be seen that the owner of the house liked to be clean.    

The living room led to the French window on the balcony. It was a full moon today. Huo Feng walked over and wanted to blow the wind and sober up. He accidentally saw a few girls' dresses hanging on the balcony.