The Midfield Master

But when Huang Yifei put Debbie on the ground carefully and saw Debbie's injury, Uncle Kabi immediately began to feel distressed.

My baby niece was injured, how could he not feel distressed, so he immediately took Debbie on Huang Yifei's back, and carefully checked Debbie's injury.

And at this time Huang Yifei, Xiaolan in his mind started to ding dong again.

"Ding Dong, the love killer mission is launched, the mission conditions, the protagonist asks Debbie to kiss herself proactively. The mission reward is unknown."

Huang Yifei felt a bit bitter about this task, if it was said that the previous tasks could be completed by some unexpected events.

Then there is only one possibility that this task will be completed by herself, making Debbie like herself.

"Why are you assigning this task to me now? You should have assigned it to me when I just finished the task."

Huang Yifei knows the difficulty of completing such a task, and Debbie likes herself. How can Huang Yifei do?

So turned around and teased Xiaolan.

"Because you don't want to disturb the harmony between the two of you, hehe." Xiaolan's voice became very wretched at the moment.

"You must be very comfortable just now, right now I am assigning tasks to you, didn't it bother you?"

"I suspect you are engaging in pornography, but I have no evidence." Huang Yifei also cursed Xiao Lan secretly. As a system, how can thought be so impure.

Kirby is helping Debbie check his injuries, and Huang Yifei is returning the same way. After all, the guy Serge looks badly injured.

Although this guy is a bear kid, his nature is not bad, and Huang Yifei can't leave him alone. Moreover, Huang Yifei still has one more question to ask him.

Why do you want me to tear down these shiny stones?

"Why do you want to remove these stones"

Huang Yifei brought the car and Serge back to the entrance. Huang Yifei had no choice but to compensate Serge for the loss of the car that was crashed.

At the moment Purcell was sitting at the door, with a white strip hanging on his nose, in order to stop the nosebleeds that he had kept.

"I'll just say if you return the car to you, Serge looked at Huang Yifei pitifully." Obviously he remembered his previous bet.

You can't say that your baby car will be gone.

"I didn't expect to confiscate your car. I just wanted to teach you a lesson. You can't be a bear kid in the future."

Huang Yifei pushed the car in front of Serge, and a childlike smile appeared on Serge's face.

Can you talk to me now?

Huang Yifei stood and looked down at Serge.

When it came to this, Serge's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he gradually lowered his head, as if thinking of something bad.

I hate this driveway. Although he is very beautiful, I hope no one will ever come to this place. I want him to disappear.

Serge’s tone was a little bit awkward, as if he was thinking of some painful memories

Huang Yifei sat next to him, and it seemed that this kid must have some story.

"That's why you deliberately hit those people who were cycling on the road, wanting them to leave this starry sky luminous bicycle lane.

No wonder there are not so many people on such a beautiful starry sky luminous bike path. It turned out to be because of Serge.

But why do you want to think this way? You won't have any real effect like this, maybe you will be caught in the police station for ten and a half days.

"Why do you hate bicycle lanes."

I have already answered a question for you, and I don't want to answer this question for the time being.

Serge wiped his nose with his hand, then turned his head and asked Huang Yifei.

"You are a cyclist, but depending on your body, why are you not like a cyclist."

Because Huang Yifei's thighs are not thick at all, excellent cycling sports have thick thighs, so that they can support continuous force.

"Could it be you, you are a racing athlete, only motorsports have such a strong sense of direction."

Serge continued to guess, but Huang Yifei shook his head.

"I am a football player."

"A football player?" Serge shook his head and laughed at himself. "Unexpectedly, after riding my bike for so many years, I would lose to a football player."

"How old are you, you dare to say that you have been riding a car for so many years."

"I have been cycling since I was 3 years old, not long?" Serge stared at Huang Yifei dissatisfied.

"Well, don't be so naughty in the future.

"Uncle Kabi called Huang Yifei in the car. Huang Yifei had to say goodbye to Serge and got in the car.

Sergey watched Huang Yifei go away, muttering in his mouth.

"Football player?" It seemed that he remembered something long ago, and then cried.

Huang Yifei went straight upstairs to sleep after returning to Uncle Kabi’s house, and Uncle Kabi took Debbie to the doctor to check whether Debbie’s injury was serious.

Today’s holiday is quite meaningful, at least a full 4 points increase in stamina points, and now Huang Yifei’s stamina is based on the five major leagues and there is no problem at all.

It was 9 o'clock when I came back, and it was a bit late. Huang Yifei also went to bed directly.

As for Debbie's task, let it go, Huang Yifei thought in his heart, after all, who is right about feelings.

Debbie was thinking about what happened today in Uncle Kirby's car, and he couldn't help thinking of Huang Yifei's every move.

Although Debbie hates men, she just hates men's lustful nature, but now it seems that Huang Yifei has been so long since she has not had a man who wants to take advantage of herself.

Debbie looked at the lights outside the car in a daze.

"Thinking about Huang Yifei?" Uncle Kabi suddenly pulled Debbie from thinking about Huang Yifei back to the real world.

Debbie, who was suddenly said by Kabi, was a little at a loss.

"No, there is no such thing." Debbie quickly denied.

"Then what are you thinking?" Kirby smiled and continued to ask.

"I... I'm thinking about things at work," Debbie replied vaguely.

And Uncle Kabi had already seen everything through.