86_86868 In Gong Zheng's fairly clean bed, the killer and his beloved woman chatted like an ordinary little couple, the m8 goddess-level dancer did not have the arrogant posture of a dancer, snuggled in the arms of the killer who had broken her father's finger, at this time she no longer had any hatred, although this killer never said what he had done for Wu Qin, Wu Qin knew very well that most of the things Lin Feng did in S City were for herself.

Lin Feng didn't look like a killer at this time, he looked at the woman in front of him with warmth, bright eyes, sexy lips, long eyelashes, and smooth skin like jade.

"I want to." Wu Qin does not have the demon rule of Duanmu Qinglian and Magpie, does not have the liveliness of Xiao Lan, and naturally does not have Liu Bei's purity, but she has a temperament that Lin Feng can't figure out, Lin Feng is difficult to hold in front of Wu Qin, he pressed Wu Qin under him and looked at Wu Qin greedily.

"No, your injury, Grandpa Wei Chi said that he wanted to rest, and he couldn't make any more trouble." Wu Qin used his hand to block Lin Feng's mouth that was about to attack him.

"Grandpa Wei Chi said to do more exercise in bed."

"If it's not in the face, grandpa won't talk about it. Oh, by the way, that magpie heard that she could help people with massages. Wu Qin tried to steer the conversation away, and she soon found that it was difficult to refuse the man.

"She helped me massage and couldn't press me to death, and when she left, she said that if Mr. Tu didn't die within a year, let me die, don't bear her now, I'm a little scared when I mention her."

"Crazy, you're out of control."

"Then don't save it, it's dead." Lin Feng smiled and hugged Wu Qin tightly in his arms, Lin Feng had touched many women, but what made him linger was Wu Qin in her arms, a mutton fat-like woman. The bed slabs creaked......

In the early morning, when the sun penetrated through the window, it sprinkled on Wu Qin's face, her hair was scattered, and her face was a little haggard and soft. It's beautiful, the kind of beauty that is unkempt. Lin Feng put breakfast on the table and kissed her forehead: "Have a good rest, I'm going to run errands." ”

After saying that, Lin Feng left, Wu Qin supported her head with one hand, looked at the steaming breakfast on the table and Lin Feng's back when she went out, and muttered thoughtfully something similar to retention, but it was so small that only she could hear it.

The experience has made this former college flower become intellectual, rational, and intelligent that ordinary women do not have. She longs for an ordinary life, longs for Lin Feng to be by her side at all times, but she won't keep Lin Feng, she doesn't want Lin Feng to change because of herself, because she loves a man like the wind.

Loving someone and hoping that someone will accompany him and live an ordinary life, this is Wu Qin's thoughts. But at the same time, she understood that Lin Feng, a man as fluctuating as the wind, would never like to live a peaceful life. Wu Qin sat up, took out a copy of John Bates Clark's "The Distribution of Wealth" from his bag and read it. He wants to take back everything his father left behind from a woman, and she has one thing in common with Lin Feng, that is, before doing something, she likes to do enough preparations.

Before Lin Feng returned to S City, he had already planned every step of the way, although he was still frustrated everywhere. Wu Qin doesn't have Lin Feng's skills, she can only prepare more in her own field.

The man with three broken fingers was tapping in front of the computer, although he was missing his fingers, it didn't seem to alleviate his love for computers and cars, and his face, which was much more than Yu Junshan's man, was very happy and satisfied.

Hu Haiming now lives in a large underground garage, which Gong Zheng paid to help him get in preparation for their car shop in the future. In addition to the five best computers available on the market in front of you. There are a few cars parked behind him, the appearance of the car is very ordinary, but the performance is not as high as millions of sports cars, because of the unified modification, the original ordinary discovery machine, have been replaced with the world's top 127kw motor. Because Lin Feng's car is for fighting, the focus is more on performance.

Hu Haimin lit a cigarette, he lives a very comfortable life now, much more comfortable than following Feilong, this is the life he wants, someone gives money, someone lets him do what he likes, instead of following others like before.

"Haimin, how is it, let's get used to it." Lin Feng brought some food and cigarettes and threw them to Hu Haimin, because of Hu Haimin's identity problem, he was afraid that Feilong would find it, so he could only do some behind-the-scenes work for the time being to prepare for the upcoming days.

"Habit, can you not get used to it? Doing what I like without having to fight and kill, this is the day I have long wanted, and my mother and sister have you to give me money. The only thing I'm not used to is Gong Zheng, the money you gave that kid was all spent on these cars, and you complained to me if you had nothing to do. Hu Haimin said and threw a cigarette to Lin Feng, lit one himself, and said with a smile.

"I said how did he tell me to take care of the taxi, it turned out that there was no money, it's okay, it won't be long before it will be there, pay first to get a return, you have to invest first to make money. Can you find out Xing Zhibang's information? All his messages, and phone numbers or something, I have something to do with him. Lin Feng sat on Hu Haimin's desk, he was transformed every day, one day at a time, if it weren't for the limited number of people who knew about this place, Hu Haimin would definitely not recognize Lin Feng.

"It's been done a long time ago, I also know that you will want it, give it to you, Hu Haimin handed Lin Feng a stack of materials." The information is detailed about what drinks Xing Zhibang likes to drink and what he wears.

"Then you're busy, I'll run errands." Lin Feng went out as he spoke, he rarely wasted his time on small talk. He could have done it himself, and asked Hu Haimin to help, firstly, to get closer to him, and secondly, he wanted Hu Haimin to have a sense of existence, a team, to be the boss, has to make everyone feel comfortable, and sometimes the boss has to think about these things.

When Lin Feng was in the army, he was different from other detachments, he didn't have the right to oppress people, and now he wouldn't order people to do anything. In his heart, brothers are equal, as the backbone, he knows how to maximize everyone's abilities and make his team the most powerful, Lin Feng relies on accumulating people's hearts little by little.

Xing Zhibang did not make meritorious contributions in the shootout, nor did he suffer it, but his superiors' attitude towards him has been much better recently. This is mainly because Lin Feng gave him the information of the fat dragon, there are too many people involved with the fat dragon, and there are quite a few, and no one wants to be pulled into the water. Xing Zhibang didn't hand over the information, mainly because he didn't want to get some big people, and those characters on the information could kill him in minutes