300 Auntie

Wu Siqi interjected on the side, "No wonder your mechanical skills are very good. ”

"Of course, I grew up in a mechanic shop, I started assembling car body parts at the age of six, I got an intermediate mechanic license at the age of ten, and when I was twelve years old, my adoptive father passed away, he left the mechanic shop behind, and in order to support the mechanic shop, I got the senior mechanic ......"

"Hey!" This is the first time that Yan Feilin has completely revealed his life experience, and others are also interested in listening to it, but they still have questions, such as Zheng Jian: "You don't want to say that the senior mechanic is so easy to get into, okay?" Twelve? ”

Yan Feilin said: "It's really not easy, because I didn't become a senior mechanic until I was fourteen years old. ”

Zheng Jiandao: "Fourteen years old? ”

Yan Feilin said: "Because I am a genius. ”

Zheng Jian was speechless and said, "Okay, you continue." ”

Yan Feilin said: "I got the qualification of senior mechanic, I entered the Huacheng branch of the First Military Academy of the Federation with the qualification of senior mechanic, because the assessment of the master of mechanics is too difficult, I happened to have a serious illness at that time, I think it is also necessary to study pharmacy, so while working, while studying, while studying pharmacy, I got the qualification of senior pharmacist at the age of seventeen, to be honest, pharmacy is much easier, as long as you can refine a senior pharmacist exclusive pharmacy can get the qualification, and then, no then, got into a bit of trouble, became a wanted criminal, and traveled around until now. ”

The Queen of the Night said, "Have you ever thought about your parents? ”

Yan Feilin shook his head.

The Queen of the Night said, "Why? ”

Yan Feilin said: "Please, I don't have any impression of them, what is there to think?" Did they take care of me? No! Did they care about me? No! Have they fulfilled their parental responsibilities? No! ”

"Your father was a bastard." The Queen of the Night said, "But your mother has a hard time. ”

Yan Feilin said: "What can you do?" ”

The Queen of the Night said, "Because she passed away." ”

Yan Feilin said: "Oh! ”

The Queen of the Night said, "Don't you have any ideas?" ”

Yan Feilin said: "Whether my father is a bastard or not, whether my mother has passed away or not, it doesn't mean anything to me......"

Yan Feilin looked at the people around him and said: "They have asked me similar questions, and I have also answered that feelings need time, not blood, I have always lived alone, and I can live alone in the future." ”

Zheng Jian patted Yan Feilin's shoulder and said, "There are us." ”

He Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, there are us." ”

Wu Siqi also smiled silently.

The night queen continued: "Feng Feiyan is also, who told you? ”

Yan Feilin said: "Golden fat man." ”

The queen of the night said: "Gold ingots? ”

Yan Feilin said: "Yes! ”

"You won't be alone from today." After night, he got up, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Because, from today onwards, you will live with me." ”

Yan Feilin grinned and said in surprise: "You want to sleep with me?" ”

After night, she suddenly couldn't help but have the urge to slap Yan Feilin to death.

"Well, no kidding." Yan Feilin said: "Who are you, I don't think you need to check your account to become a warrior of Yehong, you know my parents!" ”

The queen of the night looked at Yan Feilin and said seriously: "I am your aunt!" ”

"What!"

Although Yan Feilin guessed something from the attitude of the night queen, it is impossible for the night queen to know himself, that is, to know his parents, so he will have such an attitude, but this answer is still quite unexpected by Yan Feilin.

Yan Feilin agitated the lower Adam's apple, stammered a little, and said incoherently: "I...... I...... My sister? ”

Zheng Jian slapped Yan Feilin's head and said, "It's your mother's sister, grandma's, what's your mother's origin?" The Queen of the Night turned out to be her sister? ”

"This ......" Yan Feilin scratched his head and said, "There's no reason, you won't recognize the wrong person." ”

Yehou said: "You are very similar to your father, and you came out of Hwaseong, it shouldn't be wrong." ”

Yan Feilin said: "What if it's wrong? ”

The Queen of the Night said, "Then I'll kill you." ”

"Damn!" Yan Feilin said: "It's unreasonable." ”

The Queen of the Night said, "Do I need to be reasonable?" The land you step on is up to me. ”

Yan Feilin lowered his hand and said, "Okay, who are my parents?" ”

The Queen of the Night said, "Don't you want to know?" ”

"There's really not much interest in this." Yan Feilin scratched his head and said, "But it always feels a bit like a dream." ”

The queen of the night said: "In short, you will stay here from today, you don't have to travel around, and no one dares to do anything to you, go down, I have asked the housekeeper to arrange the room for you." ”

Yan Feilin said: "But ......"

The Queen of the Night said, "Go down!" ”

Yan Feilin wanted to say something, but the momentum of the person who had been in the top position for a long time after the night was really tough, Yan Feilin's words came to his mouth, and he swallowed it back hard, so he had to turn around and prepare to leave the room.

But when he reached out to shake the doorknob, the night queen suddenly said: "You don't have a father, but remember that you have a mother, and your mother's name is Zisang Qifeng!" ”

Yan Feilin withdrew from the room, and the old housekeeper outside the door had been waiting for a long time, and stretched out his hand towards Yan Feilin and said, "Young Master, please come with me." ”

Yan Feilin nodded, motioned for the old butler to lead the way in front, and then whispered, "Have you heard of this name?" ”

"Nope." Wu Siqi said: "However, I know that the real name of the Queen of the Night is Zisang Feihuang. ”

Yan Feilin said: "Nonsense, can my sister not have a surname." ”

Zheng Jian patted Yan Feilin's shoulder and smiled: "I have a family, how do you feel?" ”

Yan Feilin frowned and thought for a while and said, "Inexplicable! ”

Yan Feilin's inexplicable words are not Zheng Jian, but a true portrayal of his current mood, to say that he has never thought about who his parents are and why he is an orphan, then Yan Feilin must admit that this is a lie, but over the years, Yan Feilin has lived alone, and suddenly a woman stood in front of him and said that she was his aunt or the famous queen of the night, it was too unreal, Yan Feilin's mood was neither happy nor angry, but inexplicable.

"Here we are." The old housekeeper suddenly stopped, pointed to a door, and said, "Young Master, this is your room, and your friend lives next door." ”

Yan Feilin said: "Can you not call the young master?" ”

The old butler smiled and shook his head.

Yan Feilin sighed, and then pushed the door open.

Very luxurious room, with a small living room, with fully automatic metal tables and chairs, on the other side of the living room is the bedroom, with a luxurious large bed, pure wood, with a quilt cover and mattress made of fine fabric.

Wu Siqi patted Yan Feilin's shoulder and said, "You have a good rest first, sort out your thoughts, if you have anything to say, we will talk about it tomorrow." ”

Yan Feilin nodded, and Xin Ling'er hugged the little Lori from Yan Feilin's arms, so that Yan Feilin had time to think alone.

Walking into the room, the old housekeeper helped Yan Feilin close the door, and after Yan Feilin walked around, he sat down on the edge of the bed.

He could feel that his heart was a little chaotic, he didn't know how to describe his current emotions, or he didn't have emotions at all, Yan Feilin could be sure that he was very calm, but the calm at the moment was not because he was calm enough, or he had strong restraint, but Yan Feilin could feel that his head was in a mess, as he said, it was inexplicable at all.

"Appeal!" Yan Feilin exhaled deep turbidity, and then said with a wry smile: "Let me sort out my own thoughts?" I don't even know what emotions I should use to deal with it now, what do you say I should be treated with? ”

Yan Feilin felt a trace of helplessness in his heart, was he angry? Hate your mother who never showed up, and then hate your father who left him? But Yan Feilin didn't feel much angry, hopeful? Regardless of whether his mother is alive or not, he finally has a family, but Yan Feilin doesn't feel happy, Yan Feilin feels that he is in a blind fantasy state, and it seems to be a mixed feeling, and in the end, even Yan Feilin can't confirm what kind of emotions he is in at the moment.

Yan Feilin has always been a natural and straight character when the boat arrives at the bridge, since he can't figure out his true thoughts, he simply doesn't want to, he just sits cross-legged on the bed and begins to meditate, but what Yan Feilin didn't expect is that with his own reason and restraint, he can't easily cross this threshold, after sitting cross-legged on the bed for half an hour, Yan Feilin reopened his eyes, and had to admit that although his mood was quite calm, his mind could not suppress thinking about it, but he still thought about anything, and his head was completely blank.

Yan Feilin sighed, tonight will be a doomed sleepless night.

Until the early hours of the morning, Yan Feilin could not enter a meditative state, and could only close his eyes and try to hypnotize himself without thinking about anything, and gradually fell into sleep.

Next!

Yan Feilin was woken up by someone tossing, and in a daze, Yan Feilin opened his eyes, and immediately half sobered up, his shirt had been stripped off, and two beautiful-looking women wearing maid clothes were about to pull off their pants.

Yan Feilin jumped up from the bed and said, "What are you doing?" ”

The older maid smiled and said, "Help the young master change his clothes." ”

Yan Feilin hurriedly said, "I'll come by myself." ”

A maid said, "Young Master, this is our job. ”

The two maids' techniques were quite virtuous, and before Yan Feilin could react, the two of them pulled Yan Feilin's pants off again.

Yan Feilin saw that the other party was about to stretch out his hand, and immediately covered his body and said, "There are only boxers left!" ”

The older maid smiled, "Young master, we won't be shy. ”

Yan Feilin had the urge to vomit blood, and the key was that he was shy.

"I'm going to take a shower." Yan Feilin hurriedly said: "Take a bath every day, your skin is good, I'm going to take a bath now, don't follow up, say anything to help me take a bath." ”

The older maid said, "If the young master needs ......"

"I don't need to!"

Yan Feilin hurriedly shouted, jumped off the bed as soon as he turned over, and rushed into the bathroom with his legs.

An hour later, Yan Feilin was lying in the bathroom and refused to come out, until the two maids threw their clothes into the bathroom, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, and they hurriedly put on their clothes.

When he got out of the room, he saw the door next door open, and Zheng Jian walked out of the room lightly and said, "Heaven, it's really heaven." ”

"Heaven, your sister." Yan Feilin gritted his teeth and scolded: "Slut! ”

On the other side, Wu Siqi and He Xiao also walked out of the room in a rather embarrassed manner, and they seemed to be tossed.

When He Xiao looked at Yan Feilin, he grabbed Yan Feilin's arm and cried, "They touched my little brother." ”

Wu Siqi sighed and said: "I've heard before that some rich people have someone to serve them, including dressing and eating, but it's really uncomfortable to let two women touch their bodies and help them get dressed." ”

"Grandma's." Yan Feilin said: "Satyrs are not terrible these days, but they are afraid of female perverts." ”

"Young Master." At this time, the old housekeeper I saw yesterday had already stood beside Yan Feilin at some point, put his hand on his abdomen and bent over and said, "The Lord has been waiting in the garden for a long time, please come with me with the young master." ”

Yan Feilin nodded and said, "Lead the way!" ”

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