The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 690 Let's punch, whoever wins will go

Crazy lingering on the sofa, tossing and turning on the soft bed, until late at night, falling asleep tiredly.

the next morning.

The two of them lay on the bed with sore bodies, and they were ready to order takeaway, and they would wait until the check-out time was almost up before getting up and going back.

"Wait a minute, you go and open the door when the takeaway is here." Liu Yangyang rubbed Chen Feng's shoulder and said.

"You go." Chen Feng said and lifted the quilt, "Look at me, I'm not wearing anything."

"It's as if I'm wearing it, anyway, you go." Liu Yangyang yawned and covered the quilt tightly.

"Let's punch, whoever wins will go." Chen Feng said, reaching out his hand in front of him.

"The one who wins? Are you sure?" Liu Yangyang looked at him with raised eyebrows, and all the pressure in his heart disappeared immediately.

Chen Feng nodded, "I will produce cloth."

"This trick again, playing psychological warfare, right? Okay, I'll play with you, and I'll play with stones." Liu Yangyang said, and stretched out his hand from under the quilt.

"Three two one!"

The two produced scissors at the same time.

"Hey, you don't mean what you say, come again!" Liu Yangyang was already a little worried at this time.

"Everyone, each other, come again, three two one!"

As usual, the two left the cloth at the same time.

"We won't throw the same fist again, right?" Liu Yangyang sat up straight, frowning and looked at Chenfeng seriously, "This time, I will definitely throw a fist!"

"Then I won't talk about it, so as not to put pressure on you." Chen Feng laughed, "Three two one!"

Ding-dong-

The doorbell just rang.

Winning and losing were also determined, Liu Yangyang really made a fist, and Chenfeng made scissors, Liu Yangyang won, he put on the bathrobe next to him depressedly, and went to get takeaway.

When the delivery came back, Chenfeng's cell phone rang.

Liu Yangyang put the takeaway on the table, and seeing Chenfeng's complicated expression, he gradually leaned over, feeling a little worried in his heart, feeling faintly that Xiaolu had something to do with it.

After a while, Chenfeng hung up the phone, and Liu Yangyang looked at him anxiously, "Is it about Xiaolu?"

"En." Chenfeng responded, "My mother called just now to say that the adoption is not going well, and it will take a while to observe before the next review, so Xiaolu needs to continue to live in welfare during this period. hospital."

Liu Yangyang frowned tightly, and he fell into deep thought, "Actually, I have also searched a lot of news about adoption in the past few days. There may be many families who want to adopt a child as smart as Xiaolu. Tell me, in the future The adoption process has really been completed, is it the right choice for him to be with us?"

"You have to know that those adopters may not be willing to adopt Xiaolu before they learn about Xiaolu's experience. After all, the sequelae of drugs may happen at any time. He has taken so many drugs, and he will have sex with other children to some extent. It's not the same, and the most important thing is whether he is willing to live with us." Chenfeng said seriously.

"Then... let's go to the orphanage to see how he is doing in the afternoon. Maybe he had a good time with his friends in the orphanage and he doesn't want to leave." Liu Yangyang forced a smile on his face.

"Well, okay, let's go after dinner." Chen Feng stretched out his hand to touch his head, "Let everything take its course."

"En." Liu Yangyang nodded, feeling a little better.

After eating, the two set off for the orphanage.

(End of this chapter)