Chapter 42: Don't Flirt with the Black President (41)

Yan Ling blinked.

Glancing at the somewhat anxious figure.

She kind of understood, but didn't seem to understand.

He reached out and touched his reddened face.

Not...... It seems to be a little hot.

Open the window?

Blowing the wind?

She turned and walked to the balcony and opened the window.

The breeze blew, and reason also returned a lot at this moment.

I don't know how long it took.

Yan Ling heard the movement, turned around, and saw Feng Lin coming out of the bathroom.

The man's short hair was still dripping, and his eyes were a little red and shining with a strange light.

In a flash.

She thought back to the scene she had just seen.

I always felt that something was not right.

Seeing the wind coming, he walked towards her steadily.

Yan Ling suddenly stretched his face, stretched out his finger and pointed to the kitchen, and said coldly, "The meal is not ready yet." ”

As the sound fell.

Her stomach growled twice.

Yan Ling's little face suddenly became particularly exciting, "......"

It's really unassuming!

Feng Lin stood in place and looked at her, the smile on his lips deepened, "Wait a minute." ”

It wasn't until there was a noise in the kitchen that Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and reached out to touch his little face.

The temperature on the face has returned to normal.

[Dear, pursue while you win!] A certain unusually restless voice.

Yan Ling rolled her eyes gracefully, "I refuse." ”

Chase while you win? That's impossible.

If you put yourself in it, the gains outweigh the losses!

Take your time, take your time.

Anyway, now the favorability has risen to 80.

The dawn of victory has long been in sight.

What she has to do now is not only the matter of Feng Lin, but also the main task!

The main task is the key.

Xu Qingqing's real estate has already started, and with the help of Xu's father, it has begun to take shape.

And on her side, she has been secretly rubbing.

It's been a bit slow, but it's going very well.

Moreover, Xu Qingqing would not be aware of these things.

After that.

For several days.

Feng Lin once again fell into the anxiety of doubting his life.

Yan Ling no longer ran out sneakily behind his back, but ran out openly instead.

I get up early every day to make money.

And he is like a wife at home waiting for her husband's return.

Wait, wait, wait, wait for the wind to come and the blackening value is rising.

Soaring to 80, once again tying the favorability.

When Yan Ling came back from the evening, the system reported the data to her, and Yan Ling's beautiful eyes shone brightly.

It seems that when you do tasks in the future, you must first brush up on your favorability, and then just sit back and wait for the wind to turn black.

So far.

Yan Ling stopped what he was almost done.

Instead, focus on the body of the wind.

Night.

The bright moonlight shined through the window and fell on Yan Ling's delicate cheeks.

The girl who should have been sleeping soundly stared at the information in her hand at the moment.

The information is not from the wind, but Chu Chen.

Chu Chen seized all the assets of the Feng family, causing Feng Lin to fall to the extreme.

Yan Ling has been thinking about this all along.

After all, she really couldn't understand how Feng Lin could be so weak that someone else robbed everything.

It's uncomfortable to think about it.

Originally, she pondered that Chu Chen's matter would be put back for a while, and when she solved Xu Qingqing's matter, she would solve Chu Chen.

However, Chu Chen had to send it to the door himself.

Coincidentally, he got involved with Xu Qingqing.

Tsk, then you can't blame her for being unreasonable.

Chu Chen first bullied Feng Lin, and now he made her uncomfortable, well, his fault.