"What do you think? Congratulations on becoming an unqualified spy. ”

The document in his hand was slammed on the desk by Yaquan.

Since Serena returned to the British Isles, Ma Feng has received a lot more text messages.

He guessed that Ma Feng was in contact with Serena by text message.

But what he didn't expect was that the topic of the two turned around him.

"I think I'm quite qualified, and Serena is very happy with the information I gave her."

The corners of Ma Feng's expressionless mouth slowly pulled up a very satisfied smile.

"You're a traitor!"

Izumi sat down, took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his tired eyes.

The thought of Serena gave him a headache.

"Serena is really obsessed with you, you really don't think about it anymore?"

Ma Feng looked at Yaquan, who seemed to have a splitting headache, and sighed for Serena in his heart, and felt sorry for Yaquan.

What a girl, I don't want to.

"My own affairs are all messed up, and now I don't think about emotional matters."

Izumi fell back and leaned back on the back of his leather chair.

When he followed the boss, he thought he was an orphan, but he wasn't.

With the help of the boss, he finds out who his parents are.

I don't want to go back because I don't want to go back.

But now, his father on the other side of his blood relatives has found out about his existence.

That family was not a serious family, and Serena chased him so hard that it would affect her.

Serena was a good girl, and he didn't want to bother her.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

Ma Feng looked at Yaquan with a sad face, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"I can't tell you about this for a while, so I'll work first."

Izumi shook his head, sat up straight and put on his glasses again.

Seeing Yaquan like this, Ma Feng knew that he didn't want to say too much.

Who didn't have a privacy question, he understood, and stood up without asking.

"Horse wind."

After Ma Feng stood up, Yaquan suddenly raised his eyes to look at his back.

"Huh?"

Ma Feng turned back in confusion.

"Serena's pretty good, isn't she?"

Yaquan's eyes looked straight at Ma Feng.

"It's very good, so you don't know how to cherish it at all!"

Ma Feng counted Yaquan and walked back to his seat.