I Am Really Not a Man!

"A night, is that you?" Huamanlou's voice was anxious.

"O(￣ヘ￣o#) Humph." The person on the roof was arrogant and did not answer, just snorted coldly, and then heard the sound of breaking through the air. The person turned out to leave with light effort.

Huamanlou immediately threw the long knife in his hand that he had just handed in, regardless of Shangguan Feiyan's presence, and followed up with him-no one knew better than him how powerful Tang Wanfeng's light work was, even if he chased him at this time, He may not be able to catch up.

Shangguan Feiyan stared dumbfounded at the gentle young man who had just talked to her with a smile. After hearing a few plausible words, she threw her off and left without looking back, which made Shangguan Fei, who has always been among the men's piles intact. Yan was very surprised.

Until the white figure in Huamanlou was no longer visible, Shangguan Feiyan gritted his teeth and recognized the reality.

Huamanlou is invisible, so I can only distinguish Tang Wanfeng’s position by listening to it. But this is easier in the wilderness, and the difficulty is undoubtedly greatly increased in such a lively street market.

Huamanlou carefully distinguished every sound coming into his ears, and every time he caught Tang Wanfeng's voice, his brows were frowned.

Tang Wanfeng is already farther and farther away from him, and if this continues, he will definitely not be able to catch up.

How to do? I was at a loss for a while, standing on the roof, not knowing where to continue.

He has lost Tang Wanfeng's whereabouts.

But fortunately, Tang Wanfeng didn't bully him too much. After he stood there for a while, he could hear the familiar breaking air again, and soon someone stood beside him. Huamanlou turned her head, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy: "A night, long time no see."

Tang Wanfeng looked at him angrily. Only after five, six, seven or eight months of separation, when she came to Baihualou again, she saw him flirting with a beautiful girl (writing: too subjective, hey! Tang: you care about me!), She really couldn't suppress the sorrow that was constantly rising in her heart, and she left without a word.

But fortunately, Huamanlou's action to chase it out without hesitation made the girl somewhat satisfied. After seeing that he couldn't catch up, she didn't make any more embarrassment. After regaining her vigor, she flew back.

"I think it should be longer." Tang Wanfeng's words were jealous that could not be concealed. "At least you have to wait until you have finished talking with the beauty just now before you appear. Ah, by the way, I seem to have disturbed you, sorry. "She said and laughed, phony even wanting to slap herself.

Huamanlou was taken aback, smiled and shook his head. Although he has never had the experience of being in love with a woman, don't forget that there is a prodigal son Lu Xiaofeng beside him. Apart from others, his theoretical knowledge is quite solid. Tang Wanfeng's performance at this time, based on the experience gained from Lu Xiaofeng, Tang Wanfeng's performance is absolutely jealous.

Tang Wanfeng was jealous. This recognition made Hua Manlou smile at the sharp words in Tang Wanfeng's words: "A night, she just came to Baihualou to seek refuge."

Tang Wanfeng said dumbly: "I know." She arrived earlier than Cui Yidong, and she heard everything that happened in Baihualou. But I know that I still have to eat this vinegar.

It's just... Tang Wanfeng raised his head and looked at Huamanlou's gentle and handsome smiling face. Suddenly he felt sad: She and Huamanlou are good friends at best. What qualifications do they have to be jealous?

Thinking of this, Tang Wanfeng's chest became even more stuffy.

Huamanlou could hear her wrong, but this time he wanted to break his head and he didn't know what Tang Wanfeng was thinking about-no matter how nervous the girl was, she would bend her ileum in front of the person she likes.

But being unable to guess Tang Wanfeng's emotions does not mean that Huamanlou has no other way. He stretched out his hand to hold Tang Wanfeng's hand. Although he was a little disappointed through a layer of gloves, his smile was clear and gentle: "A night, where have you been these days?"

Tang Wanfeng's face blushed behind the mask, and he couldn't think of anything else, and said not very smoothly: "Dang, of course I'm going to catch the thief!"

Huamanlou smiled deeper and said: "Catch the thief? What thief?"

Tang Wanfeng said, "Naturally it is the flower-picking thief Jiangyang thief...Wait, Huamanlou, you just chased it straight out like this?"

She changed the topic too fast, Huamanlou did not keep up for a while, and said with a slight sorrow: "Yes..."

Tang Wanfeng didn’t care whether he was standing on the roof of someone else’s house, and stomped fiercely: “You’re not afraid of someone breaking through the door? I’ll tell you that you’re a bit tyrant, okay? It’s fine if you don’t close the door every day. You go out without closing the door, it was really stolen, let me see where you go crying!"

Huamanlou smiled and listened to her babbling, not feeling irritable, but only warm. He was born rich and noble, and the friends he made on weekdays also regarded money as dung. They were all firm supporters of Li Taibai's "return after all his money was gone." No one has ever said about him because of this. Of course, he also knew that Tang Wanfeng was only out of concern, so he was extremely warm in his heart.

Tang Wanfeng talked about it for a long time, watching Huamanlou still standing on the spot and smiling, and suddenly stopped getting angry, and said angrily: "You won't go back to Baihualou to see your house!"

Huamanlou clenched her hand tightly and smiled: "Awan, go back with me. I'm a little hungry. How about making a table of snacks for Awan?" Tang Wanfeng often went down during the days of Baihualou. The kitchen cooks some delicious dishes, which are unforgettable delicacies in the world.

Tang Wanfeng Tsundere: "o(￣ヘ￣o#) If you let me do it, I will do it? I will give you a table of Jiyuan Banquet at most!" …

Huamanlou said with a good temper: "Awan will do whatever he likes."

Tang Wanfeng: "..." She lost her temper. _(:зゝ∠)_Huamanlou, this person was born to restrain her.

"Hurry up!" In the end, she didn't say anything, and left with a great effort.

Huamanlou laughed, shook his head and followed.

When Tang Wanfeng and Huamanlou turned in from the window sill one after another, Shangguan Feiyan was still in Baihualou. She stood there soft and weak, with an expression like an innocent little white rabbit, looking at them timidly.

It is really hard to not give birth to compassion.

But it's a pity that the two people in front of her, one is a woman, the other can't be seen, no matter how beautiful her style is, it's no use.

Shangguan Feiyan saw that both of them didn't react to her performance, nor were they uncomfortable, but greeted them enthusiastically: "Benefactor, you are back?"

Huamanlou did not speak, but Tang Wanfeng said with a look of astonishment: "You haven't left yet?" She really thought that the girl had left. After all, for Shangguan Feiyan, the crisis had been resolved, but she didn't expect this person to be so skinny. Hou is still here...Could it be that you are in love with Huamanlou?

Thinking about this, Tang Wanfeng pinched Huamanlou's arm, in exchange for the latter to smile.

Shangguan Feiyan's face was difficult to look immediately, but she was scrupulous that Huamanlou was still there, but she didn't shake her face, she still smiled reluctantly and said, "I haven't thanked my benefactor yet..."

Huamanlou immediately continued and said: "You don't need to say thank you for your help. If other people come to my Baihualou, I will also lend a helping hand." Which one of the little girl I just met or the sweetheart of my heart is more important, this The option is not difficult to choose, so Huamanlou followed Tang Wanfeng's intentions and replied.

Shangguan Feiyan's face was even more ugly.