When he mentioned this, Lin Yingkong felt that his palms were sweating, not to mention Ding Youlan, even Lin Yingkong felt that in fact, the minister was pretending not to mind, but he just felt panicked in his heart - he Lin Yingkong didn't come earlier than Baili Mengyan, and he couldn't reach the bond that their brothers' blood was thicker than water and could not be severed, but they had been with each other for six years, supporting each other day and night, how many people could compare to him Lin Yingkong's sincerity? The truth that Xing Jun blurted out was beyond everyone's expectations, and Lin Yingkong never thought that Feng Rong would promise to live with him and Hemei from now on, but whether it is successful or not, he should always give an answer, Lin Yingkong is not a person who will cry, make trouble and hang himself, it's a big deal to start from scratch, Feng Rong laughed at his feelings as a joke, it was too sad.

Feng Rong was stunned, and it took a long time to remember, and he said confused and indifferent: "It's just talking and laughing, I don't care." ”

Lin Yingkong was about to laugh angrily, "Why don't you care?"

Feng Rong looked at him strangely, "What do I need to pay attention to......?"

"The point?" Lin Yingkong's always upturned lips were flattened vigorously, and the shadow pulled out by the light danced violently, "Minister, do you think...... Nothing matters?" "After leaving the Hundred Miles Dream Yan, you are all empty?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Feng Rong said with a headache.

Lin Yingkong clenched his chin, and then tugged at the corners of his mouth, but the entire arc was tense, without any smile, "I think I'm like a fool." ”

His tone was a little strange, low, and depressed, like a whisper from the depths of hell, and he heard Feng Rong a little puzzled and a little vigilant, "Yingkong?" He felt that his state was not very right, and couldn't help but reach out and put it on his forehead, "The temperature seems to be getting higher and higher......"

The gloom of "......" was immediately dispelled, and Lin Yingkong gritted his teeth, "Minister, do you think I'm talking, nonsense, talking?!"

Feng Rong ignored him for the time being, got up and went to the bathroom to wring a wet towel back, forcibly pressed him down on the bed, and put a compress on his forehead to cool down, Lin Yingkong almost didn't lift the quilt and said that he was a ghost and had a fever, but a pair of calm and worried eyes of the minister, all kinds of restlessness in his heart calmed down.

Feng Rong saw that he was willing to calm down, and his mind was also a little calm, Lin Yingkong's temper in a fever state seemed to be a little bad, and the last time Jiu Tianyu had a fever, the attack power of the entire demon was very terrifying, and he was always worried that Lin Yingkong, who also belonged to the dark clan, would have the same reaction. Speaking of which, they have been on missions together for so many years, and they have suffered countless injuries large and small, and they have really never seen Lin Yingkong's wounds deteriorate and become inflamed, Zhao Xiaming's whistle knife can not only break through Lin Yingkong's barrier, but also hurt him to such an extent that he was born with the body of a ghost, and I don't know if it was the life of the mastermind behind the scenes, or it was indirectly aimed at Lin Yingkong.

After lying flat for a while, Lin Yingkong found that the minister had wandered out of the world again, and said dissatisfiedly: "Minister, you haven't answered my question yet!"

"What......" Feng Rong really didn't remember what happened just now, he was entangled in his eyebrows when he mentioned it, and he didn't know how many times he had repeated such a statement, "It's just Xing Jun's joke, what do you want to ask?"

There was no evasion or embarrassment in his expression, Lin Yingkong looked at it, then hesitated a little, and said tentatively: "Minister, haven't you thought about why Xing Jun said that?"

"How can there be so many whys," Feng Rong couldn't cry and laughed, "I said that you should not take care of me all the time, Xing Jun is very thoughtful, isn't it a misunderstanding." ”

This is not a misunderstanding! Lin Yingkong stopped the words in his throat in time, so he was not depressed, and it took a while to stumble and say, "If I say ...... If oh, if what Xing Jun said is true, minister, you...... What do you think?"

"Impossible, what can I think?" Feng Rong said as he adjusted the position of the wet towel on his forehead.

"What's impossible...... his answer simply discouraged Lin Yingkong, and he muttered depressedly, "Minister, you are so good, so powerful, isn't it normal for someone to like you?"

"After all, it's different," Feng Rong said naturally, "For many people, I'm not a suitable love partner." ”

"That's just a part of the people......" Lin Yingkong looked at his face, feeling that something was wrong—why didn't Lord Minister really seem to take this matter to heart?

"Think less about all the stuff. Feng Rong couldn't understand why his assistant was staring at this at all, and forced him to sleep with his eyes closed.

Lin Yingkong didn't follow, and he didn't care about planning before he moved, "Minister, don't you think I can't like you?"

Feng Rong only thought he was talking nonsense, and covered his eyes with a smile, "Sleep! What should His Royal Highness of the Wheel Wang family do if he has something to do with me, don't keep thinking about these disadvantaged things." ”

I welcome you to make me suffer!Lin Yingkong was almost laughed at by him, and when it came to this, he didn't let Feng Rong take Xing Jun's words seriously, feeling that he was worried here for a long time, angry, wronged for a long time, and the minister really didn't take this matter to heart at all!

Early the next morning, Di Bingqiao and Derpy went to the front desk of the hotel to receive the Lorimas Rose delivered by the headquarters of the Spirit Security Bureau, but when they received the things, they were both a little puzzled, and they were greeted by everyone on the way.

The other members of the field service team of the General Office also went out to the cafeteria downstairs and came back with a lot of breakfast, and saw the two of them holding a bouquet of white roses that could submerge people, and they were arranged in a heart shape, and they were packaged extremely beautifully.

Ding Youlan was also surprised, "Assistant Lin and the minister have talked?" Didn't the minister avoid the question yesterday?

E Jingbai also showed a slightly surprised expression, but Yan Mi next to him teased the pile of flowers with his eyes expressionlessly, and then turned his eyes away and looked at Zhu Mengtian and them as if he was bored, as if he was more interested in the gossip in their mouths.

Di Bingqiao, who was holding the flower, said helplessly: "It's not what you think......"

Fei Rong, who was holding a plate of bread, also said with a puzzled face: "Even if Assistant Lin wants to send it, he can't send this kind of flower, how unlucky!"

Derpy struggled to expose his head to the bouquet, "Eiko, do you know this flower?"

"Lorimas Rose," Fei Rong snorted, "The flower language of this flower is 'Dead Remembrance'." ”

"Uh, that's really unlucky......" Zhu Mengtian fiddled with those pure white and flawless petals, "Tsk, it's still ninety-nine, where did you get so many?"

"It's related to the case," if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't spare his hand, Di Bingqiao would have to help his forehead, "I asked the people from the headquarters to send it, and they probably thought about it, so even if they sent so much, they made the flowers look like this." ”

"It's okay to tinker with roses, everyone will think about it, not to mention that our group wants it......" Fei Rong showed a gossipy look, "Then again, what do you think of yesterday's incident? ”

"What can you think?" Zhu Meng Tian pouted, "Last night, Assistant Lin occupied the minister for one night, and I don't know if there was an agreement." ”

"......" E Jingbai was about to remind everyone to stand in front of the door of Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong's suite, but the door opened from the inside as soon as he swiped it.

The minister seemed to have just gotten up, his demeanor was slightly idle, he glanced around the people blocking the door with breakfast, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't knock on the door, what are you muttering at the door?"

"It's nothing!" everyone in the field service team of the General Office nervously laughed and denied it, Feng Rong didn't care, turned around and went inside, and didn't hear anything.

The minister's mood seemed to be no different from usual...... Everyone glanced at each other, and hurriedly entered the house with the curiosity that could kill people, but as soon as they stepped into the door, the big guy wanted to brake - what was the rhythm of Assistant Lin who was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a smile on his face and a terrifying aura around him?!

But it's impossible to get out at this time, and the group made eye contact with each other while holding breakfast or holding flowers—what kind of dissatisfaction is this or what kind of dissatisfaction is Assistant Lin dissatisfied?

Di Bingqiao looked sympathetic - it is estimated that he had a broken down conversation with the minister.

Fei Rong felt that it was impossible—if he collapsed, the minister would still be in the same room with Assistant Lin so naturally? Which of the men and women who confessed to him before would not be able to get within three meters of him from now on? Of course, there is also part of the credit of Assistant Lin.

Derpy hesitated a little - after all, this is Assistant Lin, and the minister won't do things too much......

So the group members wondered - did they collapse or not?

Feng Rong, who slept in the early hours of the morning because Lin Yingkong had a fever, washed his face and woke up, and when he came out, he found that his assistant was sitting on the sofa and didn't know what he was thinking, and the team members and Yan Mi were all carrying a lot of things on the side to "punish the station", he felt that the behavior of his team members was getting stranger and stranger, so he said: "Why don't you put down things and eat breakfast? Do you want me to do it myself?"

The big guy hurriedly came back to his senses, put things in the place, divided the dishes and chopsticks, divided the dishes and chopsticks, and the matter was done by dividing five by two, Feng Rong looked very satisfied, walked over and sat next to Lin Yingkong, and after taking the porridge that Ding Youlan gave him, he handed it to Lin Yingkong casually, and asked, "Can you hold the spoon in your hand?"

"It's okay," Lin Yingkong smiled at him, "It's just not very flexible, it's still nothing to use a spoon." ”

The members of the field team of the General Office looked at each other - eh, although it doesn't seem to collapse, but it still doesn't feel right!

Feng Rong didn't pay attention to their "eyebrows and flirts", and after picking up a custard bun, he looked at the two bouquets of flowers that were placed on the ground, because he was half blocked by Di Bingqiao's body, he couldn't see clearly, so he said casually: "Where did the flowers come from? Which of you is lucky?"

Lin Yingkong instantly burst into bruises when he heard this--Isn't the minister quite keen!How can things related to himself be cleared of emotional intelligence immediately?!