"Forehead......" Hong Zexian's face was a little embarrassed, and after scratching his head, he said: "I really shouldn't come to disturb the two of you, but there are some things I do want to talk to Leng Feng about you." ”

Leng Feng shrugged his shoulders and said calmly, "Say it." ”

Seeing that Leng Feng did not have the slightest hostility, Hong Zexian was more relieved, and then said: "Our dragon group and you have always had some misunderstandings, I have always hoped that you can cancel your hostility towards us, but it has always backfired, but it has made your resentment against our dragon group deeper and deeper." ”

"I don't want to say this to you in too official terms, in fact, my commander gave me an order to recruit you into our dragon group if I meet you. ”

"It's just that I don't want to do this now, because if I really join the Dragon Group, I will become a Huaxia soldier and will take on the responsibility of protecting Huaxia. ”

"It looks awesome to a lot of people, and it's awesome to me. But not for you. Joining the Dragons will only cost you your freedom. As the leader of the Dragon Group, of course I would like you to join us, but I will not force you, because it will only be counterproductive. ”

After speaking, Hong Zexian paid careful attention to Leng Feng's expression, and only relieved his mind after finding that he was still calm.

"I'm talking to you now as an Adept, not the Dragon Captain. Hong Zexian said.

Listening to Hong Zexian's words, Zhang Yinghan also glanced at Leng Feng, she didn't quite understand what kind of existence the dragon group was. But listening to Hong Zexian, it seems to be very powerful.

"It's kind of interesting. Leng Feng showed a smile, looked at Hong Zexian and said, "To be honest, I really don't have a good impression of your dragon group, even if you point a gun at my head, I won't join you." ”

"I know because we do a lot of things that make you unpleasant. Hong Zexian said with a smile.

Leng Feng snorted, and then said in a flat tone: "You came to me tonight and disturbed my date with my girlfriend, I was very unhappy at first." ”

"But you tell me this, let me change my opinion of you, you are a very good soldier, maybe we can be friends. ”

Hearing Leng Feng's words, Hong Zexian was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "Of course this is okay, it is my honor to be friends with the legendary air killing god." ”

After speaking, Hong Zexian stood up and stretched out his hand towards the cold wind.

Leng Feng smiled, then stood up, and shook hands with Hong Zexian.

"Your ability is very powerful, to be honest, I don't dare to fight against you, I don't want to be full of arrows. Leng Feng smiled.

Being praised by Leng Feng like this, Hong Zexian was suddenly a little embarrassed, and hurriedly smiled: "Hahahaha, it's over." ”

"Then I'll go first, don't bother the two, when the time comes, remember to invite me." ”

Hong Zexian finished speaking with a smile and strode away from the milk tea shop, leaving Zhang Yinghan with a confused and somewhat blushing face.

Married, Leng Feng has no such idea for the time being. After all, he is only eighteen years old, and Zhang Yinghan is only nineteen, both of them are too young.

But if Zhang Yinghan is out of the way, he will be eager to get married immediately. As for the marriage certificate, it was not a problem for him at all.

It's just that the two have not dared to be together for a long time, and the relationship has not yet been completely solid, how can it be so fast to talk about marriage.

Zhang Yinghan looked a little embarrassed, and didn't dare to look at Leng Feng's eyes.

Leng Feng suddenly had the urge to beat Hong Zexian, if it weren't for the sudden arrival of this thing, the atmosphere between the two would not have become so embarrassing.

"Well, let's go, it's time to go back and rest. Leng Feng said.

Zhang Yinghan hummed softly, then suddenly thought of something, and said quickly: "You still have to go to the hospital to have a look at your nose!"

"Forehead ......" Leng Feng was dumbfounded, but after seeing Zhang Yinghan's concerned eyes, he couldn't say anything for a while, and nodded lightly.

The two took a taxi to the central hospital in Hanover, where the doctor examined Leng Feng's nose, told him not to hit it again, and prescribed some strange medicine for the unknown hell.

On the way back to the hotel, Leng Feng's face was full of depression, and Zhang Yinghan held the medicine for him, but he kept laughing the whole time.

Looking at Zhang Yinghan, who was smiling and working very hard, Leng Feng finally couldn't help but say: "I said that there is something wrong with this doctor's head, what is the situation with a hemostatic patch on my nose!"

Before leaving, the doctor put a piece of ointment on Leng Feng's nose to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, which looked like a hemostatic patch.

Zhang Yinghan instantly burst into laughter when he saw it, because the appearance of the cold wind looked too funny.

Leng Feng was depressed, but of course he wouldn't find Zhang Yinghan to vent, he would rather beat himself up than do anything bad to Zhang Yinghan.

However, Leng Feng cursed the eighteen generations of the doctor's ancestors in his heart, and he couldn't wait to break him into pieces.

"You deserve it, who made you so rogue, hum!" Zhang Yinghan said with a smile.

"I'm starting to doubt life. Leng Feng patted his forehead with a bitter face.

Zhang Yinghan slapped him lightly and said with a smile: "Don't say it, it's almost there." ”

Five minutes later, the two returned to the hotel.

Zhang Yinghan's room is just across from the cold wind, and it is also the presidential suite.

However, Zhang Yinghan followed the cold wind back to his room first, she put the medicine on the table, and advised: "Remember to take the medicine before going to bed, and your piece of ointment can only be torn off when you wake up tomorrow." ”

"What the hell am I?" Hearing that this piece of broken ointment would not be able to be torn off until tomorrow morning, Leng Feng suddenly became unhappy, and hurriedly said: "This is very ruined, I don't want to tear it tomorrow." ”

"It's not going to be ruined, I think it's interesting. Zhang Yinghan walked to Leng Feng's side with a smile, took out his mobile phone, pointed the camera at himself and Leng Feng, and said, "Come, smile, let's take a selfie." ”

Seeing that she was going to take pictures, Leng Feng subconsciously covered his nose, because now only his nose lowered his appearance.

But where is his speed, Zhang Yinghan's mobile phone has more than 40 million pixels, and he took pictures directly.

Seeing himself and the cold wind in the photo, Zhang Yinghan grinned and quickly put away his mobile phone.

"If you don't delete it, I'll jump from here. Leng Feng stood by the window, looking like "I'm going to jump off the building".

"You jump, you can fly, I don't believe you'll fall to your death, hum!"

Zhang Yinghan glanced at the cold wind, then left the suite and returned to his room.

"Life!" Leng Feng leaned on the sofa and hammered the sofa hard, looking suspicious of life.

Thinking of his grievances tonight, he wanted to cover himself in the quilt and cry.

In front of Zhang Yinghan, he was completely out of image.

The handsome appearance that he had worked so hard to cultivate was all ruined by this ointment.

Leng Feng couldn't wait to dismantle the damn doctor, what was he doing badly, he had to put ointment on his nose, completely ruining his image.

Even if it was ruined, it would be fine, but now Zhang Yinghan actually took a photo, and it was a selfie of the two!

This made Leng Feng's heart die.

"Uncle's!" Leng Feng jumped up from the couch and turned and walked into the bathroom.

He was going to take a shower first.

Half an hour later, the cold breeze came out of the bathroom and found that Zhang Yinghan had also just walked into his suite.

Zhang Yinghan was wearing a new set of clothes, a white shirt on the top, denim shorts on the bottom, and a pair of sandals.

Dressed very casually, after all, it was already night, and she didn't have to go out again, so she didn't dress too formally.

But it is such a casual outfit, but it gives the cold wind a hazy beauty.

A beauty of this level like Zhang Yinghan, even if it is the clothes of a street stall, she can wear an international style.

Zhang Yinghan's hair was still a little wet, and it was obvious that she had just taken a shower not long ago.

"Does your nose still hurt?" Zhang Yinghan walked up to Leng Feng and asked with a smile.

Every time he saw the ointment on Leng Feng's nose, Zhang Yinghan wanted to laugh.

"It doesn't hurt, can I tear off this ointment?" Leng Feng asked helplessly.

But Zhang Yinghan said very strongly: "No, you have to stick it tonight." ”

"Life, this is life!"

A depressed cold breeze sat down on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water.

Zhang Yinghan also sat beside him, next to his arm, and said a little lazily: "Huh, I'm tired today." I didn't feel it when I walked, but now that I have quieted down, I realize that my legs are so tired. ”

"You finally feel it, too. Leng Feng smiled bitterly.

When he accompanied Zhang Yinghan, he already felt that his legs were about to be wasted, and he was completely persevering with perseverance.

As a result, now the two are the opposite.

Leng Feng's leg is fine, Zhang Yinghan's leg is fine.

Zhang Yinghan's eyes rolled, and then he smiled and pressed his leg directly against Leng Feng's leg.

Leng Feng was stunned and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"What do you say? Zhang Yinghan's legs moved, and he smiled: "Help me rub it." ”

"This ......" Leng Feng scratched his head and said very incomprehensibly: "I don't know how to massage." ”

Zhang Yinghan said nonchalantly: "It's okay, don't pinch me." ”

"Good. Leng Feng nodded, then put his hands on Zhang Yinghan's calves and squeezed them gently.

Zhang Yinghan was wearing a pair of denim shorts, and his two beautiful legs as white as snow were presented in front of Leng Feng, and Leng Feng's eyes were a little blurry.

It was the first time he had observed Zhang Yinghan's legs so closely, and he had to massage her.

Leng Feng felt that he was dreaming.

Because of her height, her legs are slender and her curves are amazingly perfect.

If you want to find the two people with the most perfect legs in this world, one is Mo Ran, and the other is definitely Zhang Yinghan.

What's more, Zhang Yinghan also has the advantage of height.

A pair of beautiful legs were pressed in his hands, and the cold wind was a little stunned for a while, and he didn't deliberately control the strength.

"Oops, it hurts!" Zhang Yinghan shouted in some pain.

Hearing her voice, the cold wind that had been stunned only then reacted.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Leng Feng hurriedly relaxed his strength.

Zhang Yinghan smiled and didn't blame him for anything.

She kept her eyes on Leng Feng's body, looking at Leng Feng with a serious face, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

She enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by the cold wind.

And Leng Feng also enjoyed his time with her.

For Leng Feng, the days with Zhang Yinghan are good times.