President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

The next moment, Leng Yan raised his hand suddenly, and Feng Yin's spirit also tensed up.

But when she saw that Leng Yan was waving her hand to let her go, she couldn't help letting out a long sigh of relief.

You know he doesn't have that much time to meddle in her affairs!

Fengyin ran out of the study like a bunny, the leather seat moved slowly, the man in black turned to the front, his eyes fell on the place where Fengyin stood just now.

Black leather jacket, black jeans, with messy hair, staring at the door of the study with defiant eyes.

Is he considered cold flame?

Leng Qing got up and walked to the French window of the study, looking through the reflection of the glass window, his face was exactly the same as Leng Yan.

But the fate is very different.

Leng Yan is the king of the Leng Family Empire!
And he, the ancestor of the Leng family, the third young master of the dandy, a tyrannical... Hehe...

Even if he walks in the dark, he is not the king of the night, at most he is the devil of the night.

After returning to the room, Fengyin contacted Xiaoxing and the others. Everyone knew that Fengyin was able to find the USB drive this time. Everyone cooperated and raised the mission level by one level, but there was disharmony in the elite bureau. The voice came out, thinking that they were lucky to complete the task!
Feng Yin was not in a hurry to argue, anyway, there were plenty of missions, it was impossible to be lucky every time!
Feng Yin didn't know that what he saw in the study was not Leng Yan, and it was already dawn when he had compiled the detailed process of this mission. He wanted to catch up on sleep, but was called to the front hall by Mrs. Liu early in the morning, and had to share with the master into breakfast.

At the dinner table, Feng Yin just sat down, Leng Yan put down the spoon, looked up at her coldly.

"You didn't explain a single word about what happened yesterday?" Leng Yan said, as if the elders were teaching the younger ones.

Feng Yin just took a bite of the bread, with a dazed look on his face.

"Didn't I go to see you in the study last night? Although you didn't say anything, you didn't say anything! What do you mean by coming to settle accounts with me early this morning?"

Feng Yin felt that Leng Yan was deliberately looking for trouble for her.

"The study room last night?"

Leng Yan frowned, and the expression on his face was tense and serious that Feng Yin had never seen before.

"Yes, lonely man and widow, living in the same room! Satisfied!" Feng Yin deliberately didn't answer well.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Leng Yan grabbed his wrist across the table.

"He... What did I tell you? What did you do? Now tell me clearly word by word!"

Leng Yan exerted force, and Feng Yin's wrist was pinched with bruises, and the back of his hand was as pale as paper due to poor blood circulation.

Feng Yin slapped his arm with the other hand, but he hit the stone with a pebble.

"Fuck you! I said everything I needed to say last night, and you also said that you would not pursue that matter. You regretted it this morning and wanted to turn your back on it! You still want to interrogate me like a prisoner! You are so energetic Split, isn't it?!"

"To shut up!!"

boom!
Feng Yin didn't know which sentence he said that hurt Leng Yan's feet. Leng Yan raised his hand and overturned the table, and the breakfast was scattered all over the floor. In the mess, it was his cold eyes that suddenly became scarlet and bloodthirsty, like a tyrannical beast To tear up Feng Yin and swallow it into his stomach.

His hands were still holding onto Feng Yin's arm tightly, the arm was no longer as simple as bruising, but a feeling that it would be broken at any time.

Leng Yan didn't let go, and she also refused to admit defeat.

His eyes were red, and she was breathing unyielding flames.

Mr. Xiao and the others looked pale and terrified.

"You answer my question first!" Leng Yan spoke again, making sure that Feng Yin explained each word clearly.

"Leng Yan, you have figured it out! I am not your servant and slave! We are a cooperative relationship! If you don't let me contact Song Ziheng, I promise you will do it! I will not leave your side for the rest of the time, But don't deceive people too much!"

After saying that, Feng Yin lowered his head and bit Leng Yan's wrist hard.