Chapter Fifty-Nine: It's Too Bad

It is really embarrassing to be poked out for prostitution, if it is with the old father-in-law, it is another matter, but obviously Qin Feng's experience has not yet reached this realm. When Lu Yan's words came out, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue to the few people present, and of course the sun was shining on Zhou Xing.

Qin Feng sighed helplessly.

Yan Da's face beside him has changed three times, and this disgraceful experience is indeed difficult to resonate with this stubborn old man. Not to mention the future mother-in-law, as a professor of the interdisciplinary discipline of psychology and politics, Zhou Yue is not as simple as imagined, and now when she hears about Qin Feng's experience of prostitution, her face is even more embarrassed.

Even Yan Xiaomeng was a little shocked.

"He's going to prostitute?" Yan Xiaomeng felt unacceptable in her heart: "He actually went to prostitution, is it better for me to sell my mother?" Of course, this kind of fierce thought quickly disappeared in Yan Xiaomeng's heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking with an expressionless face.

"Let me make it clear, I will catch up with the anti-pornography brigade after my attempted prostitution." Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, after all, Yan Da can still ask as long as he asks, and it is really not interesting to hide it in front of him.

Yan Da threw the wine glass in his hand on the table, the wine in the cup spilled out, the aroma of wine filled the room, and he got up and said expressionlessly: "I'm a little tired, let's go back first." ”

"I'm tired too, Xiaomeng, let's go home."

Zhou Yue shook her head, took Yan Xiaomeng's hand and left, Yan Xiaomeng nodded silently, not knowing what she was thinking, and left with her parents. And Zhou Xing naturally won't stay long, Lu Yan probably heard the rumor that Qin Feng beat Wei Shaoyang into a third-level cripple, so he ran with Zhou Xing, so as not to beat Qin Feng in private.

The entire private room soon left only Qin Feng alone.

Lit a cigarette, Qin Feng took a puff, and at this time, a waiter walked in, looked at the private room that was still lively just now, and now there was only one person left, and said in a low voice: "Sir?" ”

"I'll settle the bill in a moment, you don't have to come in, I haven't eaten yet."

"Yes, okay."

After the waiter retreated, Qin Feng smiled helplessly, but picked up the chopsticks and ate the food on the table, eating one bite at a time, stuffing his mouth full of food. Not long after, the door of the outside room was pushed open, Qin Feng looked up, only to find that the lame man was looking at him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Why are you here?"

"This hotel is mine." The lame man limped down beside Qin Feng, poured himself a glass of wine and tasted it, and said, "And I was eating next door just now, you know, the sound insulation effect of this kind of room made of bamboo is not very good." ”

Qin Feng smiled: "What? Come and see my jokes? ”

"No, no, how dare I." The cripple shook his head: "And this matter is not a joke, you Qin Feng will not be pretentious about this nonsense." ”

"Forget it, have two drinks with me."

Qin Feng picked up the wine glass and poured it, and the lame man also drank it all, he was a little drunk after drinking a lot of wine before, and his eyes were a little confused: "Qin Feng, did you say that what we did before was right or not?" If there really is a God, will He forgive us? ”

The cripple would never say this kind of thing to others, as a generation of mercenary powerhouses, he would not expose his weakness to anyone's eyes, but now the cripple found that he had an acquaintance in this strange world, and he was suffering from PTSD syndrome, and he wanted to find someone to talk to, and Qin Feng became the only one who could listen now.

"What? Is your PTSD syndrome worsening? Qin Feng asked rhetorically.

The cripple shook his head, but nodded again, and said bitterly: "Maybe, I don't dare to live with my family now, and I even have to hang a bomb at the door to sleep peacefully." ”

"God? Is there a god in this world? Qin Feng answered his question just now and said, "If there really is a god, he is also an unqualified god. After a pause, he said, "Find a psychiatrist, you will never be able to get out of it with medicine, otherwise it will harm your family sooner or later." You are no longer a mercenary, and all the previous qiē have become clouds, this is not a terminal illness, what is there to hide. ”

The lame man nodded silently, and neither of them was talking, just drinking wine and eating, just like when they first worked together, eating food without saying a word, waiting for death to come.

After all the meals on the table were wiped out, and the two bottles of wine were also drunk, Qin Feng got up and said, "The account is on you." ”

The cripple smiled bitterly: "You really don't suffer a loss." ”

Qin Feng waved his hand.

He didn't stay outside, or go to the bar to spend the good time of the night, it had plummeted in the impression of Yan Xiaomeng's family, and he was making some kind of noise, I was afraid that Yan Xiaomeng would turn his face.

After returning home.

Chu Chu hadn't come back because he had been taken away by Chu Yang because of what happened last time, but he saw Meng Zhaojun lying on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and applying a mask, and after a pair of eyes squinted at Qin Feng coming in, he couldn't help but sigh: "What?" Expressionless, deflated? ”

"Sort of." Qin Feng brushed Meng Zhaojun's feet away with one hand and sat on the sofa with one butt.

"What's the situation? Let's hear it. Meng Zhaojun was interested when he heard this, and half of his body leaned over, not noticing that a large piece of the pajamas he was wearing were exposed.

"It's not a big deal." Qin Feng glanced at Meng Zhaojun's neckline, and then wanted to divert his gaze, but he looked at it again, I have to say that this girl's figure is really good, Meng Zhaojun stretched out a hand and dialed Qin Feng's face to the TV, and said, "It's not a big deal, what's the situation?" ”

Qin Feng poured himself a glass of water and took a sip, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and said, "If your boyfriend went to prostitution, what would you do?" ”

"Hmph, I'll leave him untouched." Meng Zhaojun sneered, but he didn't dare to have a big expression so as not to fall off the mask, and then said in surprise: "Have you ever been a prostitute?" ”

"Add an attempt." Qin Feng said angrily.

"Why don't you do a good job of cleaning up the aftermath of this kind of thing?" Meng Zhaojun wanted to laugh a little, but he still couldn't help laughing, the muscles on his face were tense and the mask looked hideous, and he endured and said: "And I was caught, although Xiaomeng is not a particularly conservative woman, she will definitely not be generous enough to ignore her boyfriend's prostitution, no, you actually went to prostitution, and it didn't work?" Tsk, I can't see that you still have such a sullen side. ”

"It's time to catch up with the anti-pornography brigade." Qin Feng said angrily: "I was arrested in the bureau before I got to the point." ”

"Hahaha." Meng Zhaojun felt that he couldn't hold it back, so he simply took off the mask and couldn't help laughing: "Qin Feng, you are too weak, sullen, haha." ”

"Isn't it funny?" Qin Feng said dissatisfiedly: "If it weren't for your suitor Liu Feng, this matter would not have been poked out." After speaking, Qin Feng gritted his teeth a little: "If it weren't for the fact that you lived in, the bastard wouldn't have investigated me, and if I didn't investigate, I wouldn't know." ”

"No, can you still count me on the fact that you were stabbed out of prostitution?" Meng Zhaojun was a little unable to accept Qin Feng's current thinking, and said dissatisfiedly.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, Liu Feng has treated me as a hidden rival from beginning to end, now it's okay, let Lu Yan be the first bird and want to hug you as a beauty behind your back." Saying that, Qin Feng suddenly looked at Meng Zhaojun viciously: "How about you say that I really let him treat me as a rival in love?" ”

Hmph, Meng Zhaojun immediately protected the neckline of his pajamas, stared at Qin Feng with a pair of eyes, and immediately dodged when he saw Qin Feng pounce over: "Qin Feng, you are too bad!" ”

"Bad? The worst is yet to come! ”

Qin Feng thought of being followed today, and thought that he might be tricked by Meng Zhaojun and have to suffer a dumb loss, after all, Meng Zhaojun just drove the car keys at home, and he didn't say anything. A tiger couldn't pounce, but unexpectedly Meng Zhaojun didn't dodge, which was beyond his expectations, after all, he was just going to make a joke to ease his mood, and Meng Zhaojun must have seen it.

But who wanted Meng Zhaojun to twist his feet, but he was pounced on by Qin Feng, and his body almost fell, and he was subconsciously held in his arms by Qin Feng.

At this time, the door opened.

Liu Feng's originally smiling face sank instantly, after all, Meng Zhaojun's pajamas were a little messy because of the uproar just now, and he was still held in Qin Feng's arms. Liu Feng, who had originally overshadowed Qin Feng and was still proud, instantly felt that he was very bitter. I still wanted to come back and see Qin Feng's jokes, but now it has become my own sadness.

After Liu Feng turned around and left without saying a word, Qin Feng asked, "Does he have the key to our house?" ”

"You didn't close the door just now!" Meng Zhaojun rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "Now you have succeeded too, right?" Hurry up and let go! ”

Qin Feng hurriedly let go of his hands and took a few steps back, Meng Zhaojun glared at him angrily, but he felt the pain in his body and couldn't help frowning slightly, Qin Feng glanced at it, but a cold sweat came down all of a sudden, because blood kept flowing from Meng Zhaojun's legs under his pajamas, could it be that a buddy pounced on her eldest aunt?

"Look, I've never seen a woman bleed during menstruation." The more Meng Zhaojun wanted to make trouble, he said dissatisfiedly, and simply ignored Qin Feng and went straight back to his room.

"Well, I've seen menstrual bleeding, but it's not like this, it's hurt? Being a thief is indeed a profession with no future. Qin Feng frowned, shook his head again and muttered.