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But looking at Zhang Feng's earnest eyes, Dai'er still violated her own principles and nodded.
"Thank you, Dai'er, you are beautiful!" Zhang Feng said.
Dai'er said: "Then why did you get up at the end?"
"I held back!" Zhang Feng said.
Dai'er has nothing to say, can she still bear this
"I'm going out, remember our secret!" Zhang Feng went out in a hurry.
In fact, Zhang Feng was nervous. If Chen Wanru didn't come in these two days, he didn't know if he could hold it back. He still had to thank Chen Wanru for this.
Sharapova outside saw Zhang Feng coming out and came up to ask, but Zhang Feng ignored her and left in a hurry.
"Hey, Feng, where are you going? Where are you going?"
Seeing Zhang Feng walking away, Sharapova did not chase her, but entered the room and asked: "Dai'er, how are you?"
Dai'er was still there blankly, her mind was very confused!
"Diel, Del?"
Sharapova shook Dai'er's shoulders, and Dai'er reacted. She thought of the agreement with Zhang Feng and said: "I, I, I'm sorry Sharapova, I can't cure him, it's because I'm useless." !”
Dai'er's tears came down as she said that. Just now Dai'er was in a daze thinking about how Zhang Fenghe should deal with Sharapova. Tears are the best way to deal with it.
"This, this, is it so serious?" Sharapova was anxious. She was really sick. No matter what, Dai Er couldn't do anything about it.
call…
Dai'er exhaled and said seriously: "If you don't do that kind of thing with a girl, nothing will happen. It won't affect your body, and it won't be life-threatening!"
"This..." Sharapova didn't know what to say. This was normal. Looking at Del's appearance, Sharapova always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it, so she simply stopped thinking about it.
Del continued: "Actually, the most harm is psychological, which hurts a man's self-esteem. Therefore, Sharapova should not get close to the peak like that in the future. He is in pain!"
"Oh, I see. Is there no other way? Where can I cure him?" Sharapova asked urgently.
"I don't know either!"
Sharapova sat down, feeling like a deflated rubber ball. If she found a doctor for Zhang Feng again, it would definitely hurt Zhang Feng's self-esteem, and he would ignore her even more.
But if you are sick, you must treat it!
"What should we do?" Sharapova looked very sad.
Seeing her sad look, Dai'er couldn't bear to tell her the truth, but she had already agreed to Zhang Feng.
It’s better not to say it!
"This depends on him. The key lies in his heart!" Dai'er said.
"Is it a psychological problem?" Sharapova asked.
Many men are in this situation.
Dai'er said: "There are also psychological problems. He seems to have been injured!"
Sharapova was silent. It seemed that the problem was serious.
She thought that a powerful person like Zhang Feng also had weaknesses. This was his weakness. Of course, Sharapova didn't dare to touch it anymore, otherwise he would hate her.
It is very common for people like Zhang Feng to get injured. He has many medals on his body.
But psychologically, when? Could it be with his wife Yun Qian
Probably!
No, for a man like this, Yun Qian is not his first woman. It is said that he also likes a woman, and that woman's surname is Hu.
Not with him.
It's very possible. Is it related to her
Questions went through Sharapova and her mind one by one.
"Sharapova, Zhang Feng invited me to stay here for a few days!" Dai'er changed the subject.
"Okay! Then I won't be alone!" Sharapova immediately welcomed her.
That's right, she grew up here. There were very few women here. She faced big soldiers all day long, and she couldn't say anything she wanted. Now that she has Dai'er, who has shared the same pain, it's a blessing.
"But where is your grandma?" Sharapova asked.
"I've already told her that I'm at the Halberd of War training camp and it's safe here. She won't worry!"
"That's good, hehe! Let's go, I'll take you to eat!" Sharapova said cheerfully, seemingly forgetting about Zhang Feng.
Dale said: "I want to go to the bathroom!"
"Oh, come on, I'll take you to my room!" Sharapova took Del's hand and left.
Dai'er was in Sharapova's bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror. She was lost in thought. The scene with Zhang Feng just passed through her mind frame by frame like a silent movie.
The feeling when Zhang Feng was close to her was extremely strange.
He's up, he's up, he seems to be charming.
But why did he treat Sharapova like that? Don’t you like Sharapova
No way? Sharapova is in better shape than she is, and she is a nice person, kind-hearted, and very skilled, unlike herself who is almost powerless.
I can’t understand!
Simply don't think about it.
Sharapova took Del to visit the training camp. Except for the two of them, it was all men. It was not training time, and the students were walking freely in the training camp.
Seeing a top beauty like Dai'er coming over, they all looked sideways, and some people whistled.
"Are you looking for death? This is my best friend. Who dares to disrespect her and make her look good!"
Sharapova was furious, and those people didn't dare to speak out anymore.
"Ho ho ho, Sharapova, they seem to be afraid of you!" Dai'er laughed.
Beautiful smile!
"That's right, these losers can't even beat me, so how can they not be afraid of me!" Sharapova said loudly.
They all heard this, which made the students feel very sad. Except for the new instructors in the training camp, no one could beat her, not even her father.
So she has crazy capital.
"You are so powerful!" Dai'er said in surprise.
"That's right, don't look at who I am!" Sharapova was confused.
Dai'er said: "Then, can Feng beat you?"
This question is in vain. It is simply pouring cold water on Sharapova. When Zhang Feng escorted his mother to escape, Sharapova had already seen Zhang Feng's strength. In front of Zhang Feng, she could not move at all. Can't pass.
"I can't beat him!" Sharapova said dejectedly.
Otherwise, she wouldn't like Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng had conquered her long ago.
Now they arrived at the lake and saw Pukan forging iron there, with a long sword already taking shape.
"Uncle Pukan, hello, my name is Dai'er!" Dai'er called out sweetly as she walked up, and she still spoke the local language, although she didn't speak it very well.
Pukan didn't stop and just said: "Are you Sister Dai'er? Welcome!"
Dai'er was stunned, as if she was very rude!
"Ignore him, let's go play with tanks!!"