After the old god massage, the glory of the whole person is like being reborn.

He jumped down to move his body, happy about his changes.

"Old immortal, you are so awesome"

The old god stroked his beard, laughing without saying a word.

Next, Rongguang and Sun Fengyang chatted with the old god until lunch time before saying goodbye.

After coming out, Rongguang called Debola and asked her to come out for dinner, but Debola told Rongguang that she was buying furniture and didn't have to worry about her lunch.

After hanging up the phone, Sun Fengyang asked Rong Guang Daibola if she was coming.

"Not coming, she is buying furniture." Rongguang shook his head.

"Buy furniture? Oh, is it in her room?" Because Rongguang entrusted Sun Fengyang to help him with the house, so Sun Fengyang naturally knew what was missing in the house.

"Yes." Rongguang nodded.

"She can't wait. But it can be seen that she is very happy."

"Yes, she's very happy..." Rong Guang repeated.

Now that Sun Fengyang and Rongguang are alone, Sun Fengyang's gossip fire burned wildly.

He came up to ask Rongguang: "Hey, Rongguang. How many times did you come last night?"

Rongguang was confused when asked: "What many times?"

"Shy?" Sun Fengyang smiled very much.

"I don't...I don't know what you are talking about..."

"There are no outsiders here, and Debola is not here, so you can honestly explain it," said Sun Fengyang. "How many times did you and Debola do it yesterday?"

"Depolla and I do it." Rong Guang reacted, his face turned red immediately, and his head shook like a wave drum: "I did nothing with her."

"Well, I said there are no outsiders here..."

"It's true, what can she and I do?" Rongguang quickly explained.

Sun Fengyang looked at him seriously, looked at him for a long time, and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. What will I lie to you if it's okay?" Rong Guang said with a smile.

Sun Fengyang rolled his eyes: "You are really...ah, what's the point of saying you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Rong Guang didn't understand why Sun Fengyang said that, and there was a feeling of regret in his tone.

"Are you a man?" Sun Fengyang asked.

"Damn, why am I not?"

"Then you have no idea about Debola? You have lived together for almost four years, and you have no idea about a beautiful woman who sways in front of you all day long and spends time with you?"

"I..." Sun Fengyang's continuous cannon was asked, but Rongguang was speechless.

If it was before last night, he could argue with confidence: I just don't have any idea about that old woman.

But after last night, he was now unreasonable.

Seeing Rongguang suddenly become silent, Sun Fengyang patted his shoulder: "Young man, men should be more proactive and not be too reserved. You have little time left."

Rongguang ignored Sun Fengyang. I was so short that I had no time left, and I was about to die...

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Chapter completed!