Chapter 61: Boiling Bone Forging Ointment

Shu Feng, who came in with her, couldn't help but laugh, anyway, she could see that Qin Feng, who was vicious and vicious outside, and had revenge, was surprisingly patient with the people around him, as long as he didn't challenge Qin Feng's bottom line, everything would be fine.

The longer he spent with Qin Feng, the more daring Shufeng became, and the more he let himself go, and he even teased directly: "Our young master is inevitably too interesting, essay collection, strategy, strategy, and the way to make money are all the best among people, and he can become the pillar of the country, how can he be like this...... Second-rate character?"

When it came to 'second-rate', Shufeng kept her voice very low, almost imperceptible, no matter how bold she was, she didn't dare to belittle her young master in front of others, but she really couldn't think of any suitable words to describe the young master.

Xiao Xiangxiang bit her thin lips lightly, looking at Qin Feng's back, her eyes loved and hated: "The young master is a good person, but he ......"

"Any woman in the world, following the young master, is too much of a test of psychological quality. ā€

Shu Feng didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Xiangxiang's words, and said suspiciously: "What does it mean to test psychological quality? Could it be that the young master has any peculiar habits?"

Xiao Xiangxiang's cheeks flushed instantly, and her voice became very low: "He...... Like women. ā€

As soon as these words came out, Shufeng couldn't help but laugh, patted Xiao Xiangxiang's shoulder, and sighed: "The young master is a man, isn't it normal to like women? ā€

Xiao Xiangxiang shook her head, thinking back to what had happened in these days, her face was hot:

"When you get along with the young master for a long time, you will understand, the young master's liking for women is different from ordinary people, in short, it is very strange. If it is other gentlemen who like women, they must take down people by unscrupulous means. But our young master, on the surface, is no different from a womanizer, and even surpasses it, but once he reaches the last step, he often stops the precipice and does not cross the thunder pool by half a step. gā€

This remark almost exhausted all of Xiao Xiangxiang's courage, so that her whole body collapsed a little.

Shu Feng looked surprised, looked at Qin Feng who walked into the study, and said in surprise: "In other words, our young master is not only a shameless and lustful person, but also a decent gentleman?"

Qin Xiaofu, who had been eavesdropping on the side for a long time, smiled and said proudly: "This is called schizophrenia, the young master said it himself, although I don't know what schizophrenia is, but the young master seems to be very satisfied with this illness and plans to be it for the rest of his life." ā€

The two girls looked at each other with a blank expression.

As everyone knows, schizophrenia is good, this is the most typical neurosis.

And for any era, neuropathy is a gold medal for avoiding death, and you don't have to be responsible for saying anything shocking or doing anything out of the ordinary.

Of course, the premise is that it does not hurt people's lives. The principle that neuropathic homicide is not illegal is only applicable in Qin Feng's world.

At least in this era, as long as you kill someone, regardless of any objective factors, you will be paid for your life.

Qin Feng closed the door of the study and took a pen and paper.

Since Qin Feng was really not used to using a brush, he asked Qin Xiaofu to bring some charcoal from the back kitchen, knock out the edges and corners of the charcoal, and use it as a pencil.

Then he laid out a ruler and made a simple compass with chopsticks, and began to recall the decoration of the Chinese-style hotel and sketch it on paper.

Drawing drawings is not challenging for Qin Feng, when he used to go to college, Qin Feng studied civil engineering, but then he couldn't find a satisfactory job, so he changed to sales.

This whole afternoon, Qin Feng spent in the study, painting for a while and thinking for a while, because of the bad habit of biting the tip of the pen, he bit the charcoal in his mouth without paying attention.

It wasn't until nightfall that Qin Feng finally drew the drawings and asked Qin Xiaofu to send them to Lu Ming.

As a result, Qin Xiaofu pushed the door in, and when he saw Qin Feng's face black, he thought he had been poisoned, and shouted loudly: "Come on, Young Master Yintang is blackened and poisoned! Lock the door quickly, don't let the assassin escape!"