"You're ......!" Lin Zifeng was stunned, but he didn't expect to kick the door, but he was directly rejected by Nangong Bing.

"Lin Zifeng, I, we can't do this." Nangong Bing lowered his head, his red cheeks were full of thoughts, and his two green onion and white jade fingers were twisted together with each other, obviously very nervous in his heart.

"Uh, that, we...... That ......" Lin Zifeng was also helpless.

Damn it!

hated why he was so domineering just now, and now he embarrassed the two of them.

"Lin Zifeng, I, we can't do this, in fact, I ...... in my heart We can't do that. Nangong Bing's face was melancholy, and his thoughts were a little confused.

"Hehe, you don't like me, do you?" Lin Zifeng didn't think these words were too direct, after all, the relationship between the two was very unclear now, and some things still had to be made clear.

"Nope! No. Nangong Bing suddenly looked at him tightly with his autumn eyes, but then lowered his head again.

At this time, she was also entangled in her heart, how much love and hatred she had for the guy in front of her, even she didn't understand. But she never let go of a man in her heart.

That man had appeared in her dreams in every way, and she wanted to look for him several times, but who knew where he was in the vast sea of people?

What's more, there are too many crises facing Tianyu now, she is a typical strong woman in her work career, and she is completely ignorant of feelings.

"Hey, I see." Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders and smiled wryly.

FeelingsNangong Bing already has someone in her heart, but she refuses to say it.

"It's not! Lin Zifeng, can you stop guessing? Nangong Bing argued with a red neck and pursed her lips, but she didn't tell the secret in her heart.

Seeing a trace of bitterness on Lin Zifeng's face just now, Nangong Bingfang's heart couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.

But she knew very well that if she told the secret of the bronze masked man, if Lin Zifeng publicized it, how much threat would 'he' be to at that time. This is what Nangong Bing does not want to see.

Nangong Bing is a smart woman, knowing that every time the god of death appears to save her, he wears a simple cyan mask, and behind it must not want others to know his true face, let alone expose it to the world, maybe he really has some trouble.

With this in mind, Nangong Bing decided not to reveal the identity of the masked man to anyone, even if she knew the masked man's whereabouts, she would resolutely not tell anyone.

And Lin Zifeng didn't know who Nangong Bing was hiding in his mind, he was smart for a lifetime, and he was stupid for a lifetime.

even began to faintly feel that Nangong Bing had someone else in his heart, which made him feel ridiculous.

I have laughed, I have been moved, and at the same time, there have been a lot of contradictions in the little things in life.

But it doesn't feel as weird as it does now.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little tired." It seems that after hesitating for a long time, Nangong Bing still didn't tell the secret in her heart, and in order to escape, she still chose to bear it silently one by one.

Seeing Nangong Bing's emaciated and slender back gradually disappear in front of him, the corners of Lin Zifeng's bitter mouth slightly hooked up a miserable color.

After returning to the room, neither of them fell asleep that night, Nangong Bing even tossed and turned on the bed, taking two sleeping pills to try to make herself sleep quietly, but her mind was messed up.

Especially when Lin Zifeng kissed himself strongly and domineeringly tonight, a shy smile appeared at the corner of Nangong Bing's good-looking mouth, but looking at the poster of the mysterious man wearing a simple cyan mask at the head of the bed, Nangong Bing's brain was a little messy again......

On the other side, Lin Zifeng stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, he didn't know if he was doing it right.

When he saw Nangong Bing for the first time when he returned to China, he secretly swore in his heart that he would never have anything to do with this woman, but now he has a little love for Nangong Bing after a long time.

Whether this is love or not, he doesn't know.

However, he himself knows that he must not have a relationship with Nangong Bing, and it is not only him who will suffer in the future, but the only person who will hurt in the end can only be Nangong Bing.

From the day he escaped from the dark prison, he already knew that his future path might not be anything more ordinary.

After three years, it is only unknown whether he will be able to survive......

Looking at the quaint bracelet on his wrist, Lin Zifeng was full of thoughts, and he didn't know whether to bring it out or not.

Now it seems that Yiqiē has exceeded his expectations, touched his pocket, took out a cigarette, Lin Zifeng's black eyes were extremely decadent, and his poker face was indifferent.

Looking out the window at the faint moonlight, the evil face appeared a fierce color.

So far, five years have passed, and the whereabouts of my parents are still unknown.

The CIA is also calculating itself, and the secret of the wrist bracelet seems to be faintly trying to attract murder, which makes him not in a very good mood recently, so he did the kind of thing to Nangong Bing tonight......

Until the next morning, due to the delay last night, there was no sleepiness. Early in the morning, Lin Zifeng didn't get up for half a day.

Nangong Bing always seemed to be in better spirits than anyone else, and it wasn't until the alarm clock rang seven or eight times that the thing slowly got up from the bed.

After washing, I saw Nangong Bingpan sitting at the living room dining table chewing food slowly.

Lin Zifeng didn't run to touch people's brows.

After a simple hello to her, he swaggered to the dining table.

Holding a knife and fork, he carefully scratched the fresh steak on the plate.

Nangong Bing felt that the atmosphere in the living room was a little weird, and she still inadvertently glanced up at him.

Suddenly frightened, this thing almost cut the plate with a knife.

"What's wrong with you?" Nangong Bing asked, as if nothing happened.

"It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep last night." Lin Zifeng replied cautiously, and after answering, he didn't forget to sneak a glance at Nangong Bing's facial expression, and saw that Nangong Bing's cold and glamorous appearance was indifferent. This inevitably made Lin Zifeng feel a little relieved.

He didn't want to be embarrassed by what happened last night.

"Oh." Nangong Bing nodded, continued to chew slowly, picked up the newspaper in front of the dining table and read it casually, not caring at all that there was another person next to him who could pant.

"That Bingbing, don't read the newspaper when eating, it's bad for your stomach." Lin Zifeng reminded with good words.

"Hmph." Nangong Bing snorted lightly, ignored him, but raised the newspaper higher and deliberately covered her face, in fact, she already felt a trace of sweet warmth, but she was just unwilling to show her cold appearance.

Uh, well, Lao Tzu is kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Continue to nibble on the food on your plate.

As the atmosphere in the living room became more and more weird, seeing that Lin Zifeng didn't react for a long time, Nangong Bing slowly lowered the newspaper in his hand, wanting to see what he was doing, but it turned out that she was greeted by a card that she hadn't eaten for hundreds of years.

At this moment, Nangong Bingfang's heart couldn't help but be a little angry again.