My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"That's no nonsense, we can always see her."

Wei Yang was speechless.

Chen Xiaojing became anxious and immediately said: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was...I accidentally entered Yang Feng's room just now..."

She briefly recounted what she had just seen.

Wei Yang looked shocked after hearing this.

"I'll go, you've gone too far. The two of us are fighting each other. We finally found a chance to sleep in the same bed. You're trying to beat a mandarin duck."

Wei Yang said contemptuously.

Chen Xiaojing also felt aggrieved and said, "How did I know... I thought they were not sleeping yet."

"I haven't slept yet."

"No, who knows they..."

Chen Xiaojing looked depressed and said: "Anyway, Team Leader Murong is here to perform a mission this time. How could I have imagined that?"

"Didn't you think of it the last time you were in the mountain city?"

"I……"

Chen Xiaojing felt quite aggrieved and said, "Anyway, it seemed to me that Murong Wan's face looked different from usual just now."

"Of course, the expressions on the young couple's faces when they are together are the same as when we are together?"

"Then you said I won't...be transferred to Africa?"

Chen Xiaojing asked suspiciously.

"This one……"

Wei Yang looked thoughtful.

But after the two of them finished talking, Murong Wan had already finished taking a shower and came up from downstairs.

The two of them didn't dare to talk much here, so they broke up and went back to their rooms.

In Yang Feng's room.

At this time, Yang Feng's interest, which was finally aroused, was mostly extinguished in a short time.

But when he saw Murong Wan come in again, he became a little more nervous.

"Why are you here again..."

Yang Feng was pounding in his heart at this time.

He was secretly regretting it, but luckily he wasn't really impulsive just now.

If he was really impulsive, he would be in her hands for the rest of his life.

If it had been anyone else, Yang Feng might have had a chance to run away, but Murong Wan was not an ordinary person...

Murong Wan seemed to have calmed down a bit now. Seeing that Yang Feng was acting like his usual self again, he joked: "Why are you so scared?"

"Come on, I almost got hit just now."

"what?"

"You used illusions when I couldn't use my spiritual power?"

Yang Feng came back to his senses and already figured out what Murong Wan wanted to do.

Although he still couldn't use his spiritual power, the familiar feeling would not disappear.

Murong Wan's eyes just now clearly contained the fluctuations of illusion, but she didn't seem to be affected by it at that time.

Although he didn't know the reason, Yang Feng was a little wary.

Murong Wan seemed to be slightly frightened by what happened just now, and said, "But you seem to have a natural resistance to illusions?"

"How would I know?"

"Maybe it's because of your physical condition?"

Murong Wan began to guess on her own.

Yang Feng was a little depressed. He wrapped himself in a quilt and said, "You can guess blindly if you want. Anyway, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"I want to sleep in this room too."

"Then go find another quilt yourself."

"Although you can't fall into illusions, you still don't seem to be able to use spiritual power, right?"

After Murong Wan finished speaking, Yang Feng suddenly felt a chill in the bed.

"I go!"

Yang Feng threw the quilt away suddenly, and then realized that the quilt seemed to be an ice cube.

"You do it again!"

Yang Feng knew that this must be Murong Wan's fault.

"It seems that you are willing to give me the quilt, so I won't be polite. As for you... I don't mind."

Murong Wan stretched out, lay on the bed and said, "If you have any ideas, please wake me up."

After saying that, Murong Wan actually fell asleep there covered with a quilt by herself.

Yang Feng sat by the bed and stared blankly at Murong Wan who was covered with a quilt.

It's winter approaching the Chinese New Year, even though this is the south and the air conditioning is on in the room.

But the coolness can still come in through the cracks in the windows.

"I really did something wrong in my last life."

Yang Feng looked at Murong Wan sleeping on the bed and did not dare to look at him any more.

Otherwise, if I can't help it anymore, I will really make a mistake and regret it forever.

He quickly put on his coat, sat in front of the computer, opened the web page and decided to keep a distance from Murong Wan.

I wonder if God has trouble with Yang Feng.

It's getting colder today.

This night seemed particularly cold.

It was around eight o'clock the next morning.

Yang Feng walked out of the room with dark circles under his eyes and a haggard expression.

After he washed up, he happened to meet Wei Yang and Chen Xiaojing who had just returned from changing their posts outside.

The two people looked at Yang Feng's haggard appearance and looked at each other, seeing a look of understanding in the other's eyes.

Yang Feng yawned and stretched, and saw the two of them looking at him blankly.

"What are you two doing?"

Yang Feng saw the strange looks of the two of them and immediately asked: "Is there anything new discovered at the excavation site?!"

"No...no, it's just simple..."

Chen Xiaojing looked at Yang Feng, and then said: "Yang Feng, why did you get up so early today?"

"Why are you getting up so early? I didn't sleep at all!"

Yang Feng originally wanted to clarify his innocence last night.

But after Chen Xiaojing heard this, she couldn't help but nodded and said: "You are in good health..."

"No, what do you mean by that?"

Something didn't sound right to Yang Feng.

Chen Xiaojing coughed dryly and said, "I mean, you two have been together for so long and still have such a good relationship."

"Well, maybe a little separation is better than a new marriage."

Wei Yang spoke thoughtfully to the side.

Yang Feng suddenly became angry after hearing this, but Murong Wan had already walked downstairs at this moment.

After hearing the two talking about something, he seemed to have no doubt: "Are you two back?"

"Good morning, Team Leader Murong."

Chen Xiaojing quickly greeted her.

Murong Wan showed a slight smile and said: "There is a serious shortage of manpower in Africa recently. They have been asking me to recommend candidates from our department to go there. I..."

"Team Leader Murong! What do you want to eat in the morning? Let's prepare it for you!"

"Eat whatever you want."

"okay!"

The two of them didn't dare to stay here for more than half a step, and hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

After a while, I heard the sound of two people rushing to work in the kitchen.

Yang Feng raised his head, glanced at Murong Wan resentfully, and said, "Did you sleep well?"

"It's okay, your bed is quite comfortable."

"Nonsense, who doesn't feel comfortable sleeping in bed?"

"I see that you like computers very much. I've only heard of people who liked to go out and surf the Internet all night when they were young. I didn't expect that you still have this hobby at your age."

Murong Wan's joking voice made Yang Feng's teeth itch even more.

Are you willing to stay up all night? Wasn't it because the bed was occupied by her?

"By the way, I'm going to the excavation site in a while. You'd better follow me. I'm afraid you may encounter danger today."

Murong Wan seemed to care about Yang Feng.

In fact, Yang Feng was not allowed to go back to catch up on his sleep.

Yang Feng, who had not slept all night, was planning to go back and sleep secretly while Murong Wan got up, but now he would definitely not be able to sleep.

This woman is deliberately seeking revenge for last night.

I almost did it because of my lack of illusion skills, but now I start torturing myself whenever I turn my face away.

This guy is so dark.

Yang Feng felt that beneath her white skin, her heart was dark.