After Ning Yuxuan reminded me, Lao Feng remembered that Fang Ting was still locked in the car by himself. It was almost dark this day. The girl wouldn't be hungry and smashed the car, right? Thinking about it, it would be better to go back quickly. He increased the accelerator and ran wildly. The extremely fast brake linkage made Ning Yuxuan and Kang Zhouzhou, two people who had never been motion sick, churned their stomachs. They finally got to the police academy, and they ran to the dormitory toilet without even speaking.

When he arrived at the parking lot, the car was parked, Lao Feng quietly touched his car. His car was still intact. When he looked in, Fang Ting had already fallen asleep against the seat, put his hands on his lower abdomen and gently covered his head. He looked hungry, and he was obviously too hungry. His pink and white pretty face was like pinching water. The pear nest on his pretty face was slightly tightened with uniform breathing movement, and his appearance was full of cuteness. His eyes moved to his chest. The place that had been touched by Lao Feng on his "deliberately" was like a microwave on the calm sea. The gap between the buttons of the instructor's shirt was large, and the deep cleavage between the waves appeared faintly. Lao Feng couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Your mom is looking for you...your dad is looking for you...your grandpa is looking for you...your grandpa is looking for you...your grandma is looking for you...your brother is looking for you...your sister is looking for you...your sister is looking for you...your uncle is looking for you...your aunt is looking for you...your aunt is looking for you..."

Fang Ting's mobile phone ring ringing inappropriately. Old Feng was so panicked that he quickly squatted down, hid, wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth, thinking that I didn't break the law, why are you guilty and crazy!

"Damn Feng Ziming, I haven't come yet. Bad guy, bad guy, big bad guy..." Fang Ting's cursing voice made Old Feng who was squatting hear it sincerely, but she cursed for a long time and didn't answer the phone.

Old Feng sighed that he was smart. He turned off his phone as soon as he went out, otherwise he would have been harassed endlessly by this girl. The woman was angry and avoided the edge. Old Feng took advantage of the interference of Fang Ting's mobile phone ringtone and opened the electronic lock, turned around quietly, and squatted and flashed.

"I want to run away after eating? It's not that easy!" Fang Ting's voice reached Lao Feng's ears, and his slender legs also kicked over.

Old Feng's posture was a bit ugly. He was squatting his back to Fang Ting. He kicked him like this and wouldn't have to have an ugly dog ​​party. The girl is too embarrassed to give her face.

If it were someone else, Old Feng would have held the man's foot back and fell back, but Fang Ting would have forgotten it. Old Feng was too lazy to argue with her. After all, he was the first to be in the wrong, so he started a beautiful Powell-style start, and jumped forward with speed as if he was cheetah to avoid Fang Ting's attack.

The flying kick behind the back can either dodge sideways or resist. Even the stronger ones can hold the flying foot. Fang Ting has never seen such a dodge method that simply stretches forward with speed and explosive power. This is not like a rogue fight, and if you don’t take action, you will only run desperately. But how did Feng Ziming do this flash? How could a flying leg that has been kicked at a high speed fail to hit the person who is about to be touched by the flying leg and starts to start and dodge forward? He is dodging forward! It is consistent with the movement trajectory of this flying kick! He actually dodged! This speed, this explosive power, my God!

Fang Ting's attack was a must-be prepared. He never thought that Old Feng would dodge away. As a result, he kicked the pile of residual air after Old Feng was dodged away. He couldn't control his balance and fell to the ground.

"Look, be cruel, harm others and yourself," Old Feng clapped his hands, shaking his head, "I was hungry even though I didn't eat, but I actually said I wanted to run away after I finished eating. I've eaten once from beginning to end and I've accepted the account. Pay attention in the future, ah!"

"You..." Fang Ting struggled but didn't get up. This fall was enough for her to drink a pot. She was a good fighter at the police academy. Not only did she not kick her, she fell to herself in a dilemma. She made a fool of herself in front of this bad guy. She was immediately embarrassed and angry. She was locked up by this bad guy for a day. She was angry and angry and all kinds of feelings surged into her heart. Two drops of crystal tears began to slowly spin in her eyes again.

Come again? I was so annoyed when I cried last time. Now I am still here. Old Feng hurried over and stretched out his hand: "Okay, okay, don't you just fall? I often fall when I practice judo. I will help you up."

"No!" Fang Ting knocked out Old Feng's hand, and her pretty face became more rosy and smoother. When she practiced judo, there was a mat underneath. Is it comparable to this cement floor? What's more, Fang Ting had never performed a task, and this kick was the first time she had fought with someone in a non-training occasion in her life. However, she didn't expect that she would fall to the ground with one move and felt very aggrieved.

"No...cry! Damn!" Old Feng picked up Fang Ting with both hands.

"What are you doing? Let me go." Fang Ting's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he struggled away in Old Feng's arms like a little girl.

"You twist my hair, are you a maggot?" Old Feng shouted, "Don't move, aren't you falling? I'll take you to the school doctor for examination, but if you have such a raised buttock, no matter how hard you fall, it's okay."

"You...you take advantage of me, a big pervert, you don't need to pretend to be kind." Fang Ting said angrily.

"I occupy..." Old Feng nodded, put his hands blankly on his face, and Fang Ting instantly turned into a free fall, and his butt fell on the ground again.

The tears of grievance could no longer be held back and burst out from my eyes. This time it hurts three points more than the one I fell just now. Fang Ting lay on the ground biting his lips, his soft breasts trembled continuously: "Feng Ziming, I'm not finished with you."

Old Feng lit a cigarette on his own: "You just wanted to kick me, but you took it upon yourself. Now you don't let me take advantage of you, it seems that it's nothing to do with me."

"Huh..." Fang Ting gently rubbed his butt that was hurt, and said hatefully while rubbing, "I will settle all the debt you owe me sooner or later with you."

Old Feng raised his eyebrows: "Welcome, uh... why are you so angry? It's too disgraceful to kick me once you close the threshold."

"You are so embarrassed to say, you... Ning Yuxuan and Kang Zhouzhou, they..."

"It's okay, I've returned to the dormitory. Nothing will happen in the future. It's completely solved. You don't need to know the cause, process and result of the matter. I won't say it, nor will they say it, you..."

"I just don't bother to know," Fang Ting Xing's eyes widened, "But I warn you that I don't want to see something like that happen again, otherwise... Otherwise... I..."
Chapter completed!