Xing Jun's voice fell, but there was no echo, and in the scorching summer, a cold wind swept through the room, directly freezing people.

Di Bingqiao's hand shook, and the quenched needle pierced Lin Yingkong's flesh, but he didn't even blink his eyes, just maintained a smiling face, but Di Bingqiao, who was closest to him, felt the tightness on his body without reservation, which was a kind of pretending to be calm.

Everyone focused on Feng Rong, the atmosphere was silent to the point of dead silence, Jiu Tianyu almost wanted to slap Xing Jun out of the window, this fact that even Lin Yingkong himself didn't dare to poke out and expose, how could he say it so lightly?!

However, Xing Jun said lightly, and after Feng Rong was stunned for a moment, he replied casually: "You all say that Yingkong is my assistant, and you don't like how I do my assistant?...... Bingqiao, what are you doing?" The second half of the sentence suddenly raised a little in tone, Feng Rong took a few steps forward and took Di Bingqiao's hand away, but the needle had already sunk into the flesh on Lin Yingkong's arm.

The members of the field team of the General Office were frozen again - shouldn't this develop to the main line of falling in love or killing each other or loving and killing each other, the plot is a divine development?!

The minister's expression was very dissatisfied, and the crowd of onlookers was also dissatisfied, Di Bingqiao shook his head, subconsciously pulled out the needle, and said, "Minister, I was wrong!"

“…… Continue sewing. Feng Rong said helplessly, looking at the small pinhole in Lin Yingkong's hand, and asked him in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Yingkong looked at the blood droplets that quickly gushed out of the pinhole and gathered into beads, and then looked at the minister's eyes that were implicitly concerned but never dodged, he still couldn't come back to his senses, and kept the corners of his mouth up thirty degrees, and said mechanically: "It doesn't hurt." ”

It really doesn't hurt, how can Lin Yingkong still care about the wound at this time, he has rehearsed in his mind more than once the reaction that the minister will have after expressing his mind one day- He may think about it very calmly, and then say that he needs to think about it for a while; he may be very angry, worried about affecting his work, and leave Lin Ying's assistant position; he may also feel helpless and surprised, and analyze with him seriously whether the two of them should be together; if he finds the right time to hit the shot, he may directly accept it...... But the reality is that the minister simply ignored it as a joke!!

Lin Yingkong's heart was cold and cool in an instant, Feng Rong may not have time to take care of these sudden problems because of his injury, but Lin Yingkong can't be happy at this time, no matter how much the minister cares about him, what does it mean to ignore this so easily? It means that he didn't think about Assistant Lin in the position of his partner at all!

As an adult, if you have a good impression of a person, most of you will kindly think about whether the two can fit each other, even if it is a joke, you will have a little special reaction, but the appearance of Feng Rong is as natural as a father hearing Tong Yan Wuji's daughter say that she wants to marry herself when she grows up, Lin Yingkong can almost vomit a mouthful of blood, he wants to become the minister's family, but this family is different from his family!

I thought that I had become much closer to Feng Rong recently, but I didn't expect Xing Jun to send the relationship between the two back to before liberation with one sentence, so Lin Yingkong was sad and angry, and then the grief and anger broke out, and the form of the outbreak was awkward-Minister, you go away!

"......" Feng Rong silently looked at Di Bing's assistant who entered the room without looking back after sewing the stitches, a little worried, "Does Yingkong want to change his clothes, will there be a problem with his hands?"

Di Bingqiao, who jumped three feet away when Lin Yingkong was together, smiled dryly, "Why don't you go and help Assistant Lin change clothes?" ”

"Well, you guys look into this first, and I'll hope to hear useful clues when I come out later. Feng Rong looked at his watch and felt that this group of subordinates could still continue to squeeze, so he followed Lin Yingkong into the room without the slightest psychological barrier.

The others who were frozen by the conversation between Xing Jun and Feng Rong stared at him in a daze, and it took a long time to adjust the thawing state, Zhu Mengtian touched his nose and said, "Sometimes I really sympathize with Assistant Lin." ”

Ding Youlan, who was shocked by this sudden turn of the plot, was sweating with a look of empathy, "The minister doesn't only have a lot of kung fu to kill people. ”

Xing Jun, who continued to be slashed by Jiu Tianyu with a thousand knives in his eyes, was full of excitement: "So I guessed right?" Out of respect for his friends, Xing Jun usually deliberately avoids sealing most of their privacy when collecting intelligence, as for the news that Lin Yingkong likes the minister from the headquarters of the Spiritual Security Bureau, he doesn't care, as a pianist, he is half a foot in the entertainment industry, and he has never been interested in scandals, plus the previous Lin Yingkong was afraid of provoking Feng Rong upset, and he would restrain his words and deeds outside, Xing Jun met them relatively rarely, and he only saw some clues at this time.

Fei Rong almost grabbed Xing Jun's neck and shook it, "Even if you guess correctly, don't say it, uncle, you want to cause us to lose our jobs and lose your life!"

Xing Jun smiled, "How can you minister be so terrible?"

The members of the field service team of the General Office collectively hugged their heads, "It's Assistant Lin who is terrible!" watched this drama of indirect confession rejection, can they still live to see the sun tomorrow? !

Xing Jun looked sympathetic, "Remember to stay away from me when you are being chased and killed by Assistant Lin." "Then again, I seem to be the culprit......

E Jingbai said expressionlessly: "Do you need me to remind you, the minister has been in for five minutes, and if you don't start, you won't have time to check any useful clues." ”

Everyone: "......?!"

Two flowers bloomed, and Feng Rong, who was going to help Assistant Lin change clothes, didn't hear a response when he knocked on the door, so he directly unscrewed the handle and went in, but he didn't see a figure in the room, but the glass door of the bathroom was not closed, and he could hear the movement of Suo Suo inside, Feng Rong walked over and saw Lin Yingkong standing next to the sink and wanted to take off his shirt, so he stepped forward to help take off the handle.

Lin Yingkong's depressed breath had not yet disappeared, and when he saw that the minister came to help, he did not refuse or say anything, and his face was a little gloomy. Feng Rong was used to having him open the conversation box first, but Lin Yingkong didn't speak at this time, Feng Rong glanced at him a little uncomfortably, and thought that it was because the wound hurt badly that he would pull down the smiling face that had not changed for ten thousand years.

"The person who built that whistle knife is probably using it as a bad thing, and several spell arrays attached to it are very hurtful, and they can ignore the strength of the creature to rebound, I'm afraid your wound won't heal for a while," Feng Rong looked at the wound in his hand that was pierced first and then pulled horizontally with the knife, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he asked again: "Does it hurt?"

Compared with the tone of concern of the boss for his subordinates just now, there was a little more intimate worry between the words of Feng Rong at this time, Lin Yingkong extinguished most of the fire burning in his heart as soon as he heard it, and while complaining that he was not productive, he was thinking about whether to insist on not talking to the minister - if he lasted less than five minutes, he was frustrated!

- Wife and slave are sick and can be cured!

He didn't speak for a while, Feng Rong didn't think so, put the shirt he took off into the basket with dirty clothes, and saw Lin Yingkong bring in a set of clothes, so he asked: "Do you want to change your pants?

"......" Lin Yingkong saw that he had already put his hand on his belt, and suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and he subconsciously looked in the mirror, well, his expression cracked.

- Forget it, he gave up treatment.

Lin Yingkong turned his head back and carefully coaxed: "Minister, you help me ......"

Feng Rong didn't notice how ambiguous the current scene was, he had come in to help, when Lin Yingkong spoke, Feng Rong had already untied his belt, pulled it out and put it aside, his eyelashes trembled slightly along with Feng Rong's movements, the distance between the two people at this time was very close, when Feng Rong leaned over and put the belt, his clothes rubbed against Lin Yingkong's bare skin, and his breath fell on it, and the warm feeling led to a numb shiver in that small place, and quickly spread to the whole body, and the shadows under Lin Yingkong's feet were like beasts that saw their prey。 Seeing that he was about to unzip his trousers seriously, Lin Yingkong almost gritted his teeth and held Feng Rong's hand, pushed him out of the bathroom, and then ruthlessly withdrew the hand that was almost stuck to his skin, closed the door and locked it in one go.

Feng Rong looked blankly at the door that closed in front of him, and knocked hesitantly a few times, "Yingkong?"

There was silence for several seconds before a man's slightly strange voice came from inside: "...... It's okay, I'll take a shower and come out. ”

Feng Rong let out an obvious "oh", and then said more hesitantly: "You are not suitable for touching the water now, right?" As soon as his words fell, the sound of water heater turning on the water already sounded inside, and Feng Rong: "......"

in the bathroom.

He shall not live by his own iniquity...... Lin Yingkong glanced down at the zipper of his trousers that had been half-opened by the seal, and then pulled back the shadow that reached out and crawled out of the crack in the door, almost crying without tears.

He originally wanted to ask the minister for benefits with a belly full of fire, but he didn't count the benefits when he asked for half of them, and he had to put out the fire himself, how could the gentleman of this world live so hard?!

Feng Rong came out of the door less than ten minutes after entering, and the people in the living room who hadn't left all looked at him in confusion, Zhu Mengtian asked, "Why did the minister come out so quickly?" Assistant Lin's glass heart was poked into a sieve, shouldn't he be pulling the minister to sell cuteness and beg for comfort?

Feng Rong was also a little entangled, "Yingkong said that he was going to take a bath halfway through the change of clothes, Bingqiao went to the autopsy? ”

Zhu Mengtian took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked: "Wait, I remember that the minister went in to help Assistant Lin change his clothes......

"Hmm," Feng Rong picked up the whistle knife that stabbed Lin Yingkong on the coffee table and studied it carefully, and said absentmindedly, "Is there any problem?"

Men present: "......" is always tested for the distance between men and beasts, and sometimes there is really no way to not sympathize with Assistant Lin.