"Well, don't tell anyone I'm here. ”

"Why?"

Man Shiyu looked at Yang Qingfeng suspiciously, she didn't understand how Yang Qingfeng thought about the problem at all, Yang Qingfeng was like a mystery to her.

"I don't want to. ”

"Well, I'm not going to tell anyone you're here. ”

Man Shiyu is now the second person in this world to understand Yang Qingfeng's ability, and she knows that once Yang Qingfeng decides to leave, she will never meet him again in her life.

Thinking that she would never be able to meet the boy in front of her for only eight or nine hours since she met in her life, she felt very blocked in her heart, as if she was pressing her chest hard, very uncomfortable.

"Are you a senior in high school or college?"

"I haven't read. ”

"That's... Do you want to go to school?"

"Is that okay?"

"Of course, that's it. You prepare the documents, and I will check you in tomorrow. ”

"Hmm. ”

"That's... Because I am renting alone, there is only one room, I have a bunk in the room, let's go rest. ”

Manshiyu usually rests at eleven o'clock, but she began to feel sleepy at this time, and asked with a red face.

"Good. ”

Walking into the room with Manshiyu, the room was small, but it was also very warm.

A bed, a bunk, a table, a chair, the room was filled with the good smell of the barbarian poetry.

In this room, it was the first time that Manshiyu had brought a man in, and he was going to sleep here as soon as he came.

Manshiyu sat on the bed: "The room is relatively small, so I can only do this." ”

"It's okay, it's good. ”

Looking at the simple decoration in the room, Yang Qingfeng's favorability towards Manshiyu increased, because he remembered his thatched house.

Listening to Yang Qingfeng's first compliment, Manshiyu actually felt sweet in his heart.

"Good night. ”

"Well, good night. ”

Taking off his coat, Yang Qingfeng lay on the bunk.

The floor is full of the special taste of Barbarian poetry, and I think these should be a set of Manshiyu's usual washing.

It didn't take long for the sound of even breathing came from the barbarian poetry, and Yang Qingfeng's breathing was slowly even.

.....

There is a small high mountain in the west of Yangcheng City, on which there are ancient trees and forests, and a small stream is gurgling, and a high-end villa area is built in it.

Every villa is like a landscape garden, from any villa, at least half of the Yang City can be taken into view, and the price starts from millions.

In a villa halfway up the mountain, the lights are bright and the figures are crowded.

Outside a room, more than a dozen men, women, and children with extraordinary temperaments waited anxiously in the corridor.

The door opened, and an old white-bearded doctor stepped out.

"How's my dad doing?"

"The head of the Zhang family was hit too badly, coupled with huge mood swings, it is very difficult to recover!"

"Damn!!Who did it!"

Zhang Jiake is extremely angry, their Zhang family has been a businessman for generations, and now they have industries all over your province and surrounding provinces, sitting on billions of assets.

His father was attacked on his way home last night.

Not only was he seriously injured, but even the bone jade ring, which he usually regarded as his life, disappeared, and the police have not been able to find the suspect until now.

"It must have been done by the Chen family, since this morning, they have been vigorously expanding their business, and the uncle's news has also spread all over Yangcheng. ”

"Is it really our Zhang family to bully! Let the people below strengthen the relationship with customers, I will now..."

"Young master, the master is awake and tells you to go in. A maid hurried in.

Zhang Jiake hurriedly ran into the room.

"Dad, how are you doing?"

"My body is nothing compared to the Bone Jade Ring! No matter what, you must get the Bone Jade Ring back. If I can't find it, I'll be the number one sinner in our family. ”

"Isn't the Bone Jade Ring just an antique?"

"The bone jade ring was handed down by our ancestors thousands of years ago, and it is the greatest guarantee for our Zhang family to develop to the present!"

When Zhang Jiake heard this, he didn't believe it at all, he only felt that his father was old, so he believed in superstition.

But he would definitely not refute his father's words at this time: "Okay, I will definitely find it back, and the Chen family, dare to attack you directly!"

"Don't be reckless, one wrong step and one wrong step!"

"I know. ”

At the same time, a five-story villa in Huaxi District has a locked gate and two giant mastiffs tied to the door.

The surrounding residents never saw the owner of the family.

Only those who have reached a certain level of strength know that there is the most terrifying and unprovoked character in Huaxi District - Kun Ye.

All the gray industries in Huaxi District are covered by him.

In the study on the fifth floor, a man in his thirties sat on a chair, holding a portrait of Yang Qingfeng that he had drawn earlier.

In front of him, there stood a man in black with a cold face.

"Have you found out who this man is?"

"No, we checked the surveillance outside the warehouse and didn't find him at all. ”

"Xiao Shi is really not enough to achieve, and there are more failures! You look for an opportunity to arrest the female teacher who has seen this man!"

"Yes!

......

As the night deepened, the room was quiet, and the moonlight was refracted through the screens.

The door, which had been locked, quietly opened a gap.

It was pitch black outside, but it felt like a pair of eyes were staring inside the door.

After more than ten seconds, the crack in the door slowly widened.

When expanding to an adult-wide width, the temperature of the room drops rapidly.

Manshiyu's eyes were closed, her face slowly reddened, and her body began to writhe uneasily, as if something was arousing her most primitive impulses.

A minute later, Man Shiyu stood up with her eyes closed, walked to Yang Qingfeng's side and lay down. She stretched out her hands and feet to hug Yang Qingfeng tightly, and kept groping wildly, and hot air came out of Sakura's lips and blew in Yang Qingfeng's ears.

Yang Qingfeng's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and he turned over, pressing the barbarian poetry under him, and his eyes were clear.

"I was going to let you go, but I didn't expect to bump into you?"

Man's expression became painful, and he twisted his body violently, and Yang Qingfeng thought for a second.

Barbarian Shiyu's arms suddenly raised, grabbed Yang Qingfeng's neck, and pressed his lips together.

Boom –

Yang Qingfeng felt like a floodgate suddenly opened in his head.

The barbarian poetry kept asking for it, and Yang Qingfeng, who had a little misty head, reacted and measured the aura from his mouth to the other party's mouth.

As the aura entered, the movement of the barbarian poetry became smaller and smaller, and finally two black mist clouds emerged from her body and quickly drifted outside.

Yang Qingfeng was about to push away the wild poetry, she opened her beautiful eyes without warning, her eyes were clear, and she was not the slightest confused.

"Uh-huh—"

Manshiyu's eyes quickly became flustered, his face turned red, and he wanted to scream reflexively.

She was embarrassed to find that her soft tongue actually took the initiative to reach into Yang Qingfeng's lips.