Zheng Feng leaned over and kissed Tan Wu’s forehead in distress situation.
"Good is to see the living room doors and windows are locked and no horse comes back."
When living at the base, the floor patrolman has the keys of each dormitory to check. When he comes back late, if he is not available, the other person will open the door directly to see it, but he always hates personal invasion.
It is customary to check the closing of a door and window before going to bed.
Besides, it’s better to be cautious when you’re outside.
However, ega thinks that there are several retractable French window curtains in the living room. If you don’t pull them, the opposite floor is the commanding height. It’s easy for anyone to spy on them or shoot something.
After all, he left a personal message at the front desk of the hotel when he came in.
Tan Wu nodded. "All right, Brother Afeng, go and come back soon."
"Well," wed replied once, "I’ll be back soon. If you’re sleepy, go to sleep first."
Tan Wu shook his head and carried out the coquetry to the end. "That’s no good, Brother Afeng. Go. I want to sleep with Brother Afeng."
In this way, ega, who can’t help but feel soft in Zheng Feng’s heart and quickly agreed to "good horse back"
Fifteen minutes after talking to his wife, Yan Shuhan received a call from the person he was talking about.
Seeing the words "Zheng Feng, the head of the investigation team" displayed on the screen, Yan Shuhan’s heart jumped slightly and he couldn’t help but hear ega telling him those words ten minutes ago.
Two seconds later, Yan Shuhan scratched the answer.
"hello?"
That sound is surprisingly small, "boss"
Yan Shuhan frowned and knew that his guess was true. It seems that the other party directly entered the stage of "henpecked"
Now that things have reached this point, Yan Shuhan is too lazy to play hide-and-seek with others. "Do you know everything?"
Zheng Fengzheng is hiding in a small corner outside the French window of the living room of the hotel suite. Outside the fence, there is a thunderstorm mixed with cold wind, which is refreshing.
Wed is surrounded by chill sucked into the lungs chilly "hmm".
But listening to people admit that it is chilling to come to Yan Shu. "So what do you think?"
"I …"
Zheng Feng looked at the pouring rain outside, and the whole awning was Bai Sensen.
He felt that his present situation was just like wandering around the cities in thunderstorm, thinking whether he should fly back to the bird’s nest in one breath or find a place nearby to hide from the rain birds first.
"I" Zheng Feng thought about it and said a word and got stuck. I didn’t know how to reply to alpha.
While Yan Shu-han feels that waiting for someone to reply is really a headache.
"Say what you think-do you want to stay in FDM or stay in North America later, or do you know that you and Tan Wubie haven’t remembered yet?"
"I …" Zheng Feng frowned and his heart was like a cat messing up a ball of wool.
Yan Shu’s cold voice has no feelings, as if the person who said "all brothers" to each other at that time is gone forever.
"Huh?"
"Well, don’t forget it." Wedge took a deep breath and sank his confused and anxious brain.
But boss, I don’t want to leave FDM, and I won’t leave him again.
Who is he? Don’t say Yan Shu is cold and white.
It’s also been separated for six years. What’s the difference between leaving each other and his scum dad if the friendship is still there?
But I want to stay in FDM…… …
"I want to eat fish and bear’s paw, which really makes me a little difficult."
Zheng Feng looked at the outside and wondered whether he was in the night or the day.
"I won’t leave his boss," Zheng Feng said firmly. "Although I haven’t remembered my identity and I don’t know what it was like six years ago, I won’t leave him, whether you allow me or not. I will do it and I won’t change my decision."
Yan Shuhan is a little happy. What makes you think that he is the vicious parent who broke up Yuanyang in those feudal families?
"I don’t care if you can’t leave him. It’s easy for me to know. Since you still seem to be a little unclear, I’ll tell you for Tan Wu-your identity and what happened six years ago."
Outside the French window of the living room, the wind blows harder and harder, and the rain beats against the protective railing.
Zheng Feng’s heart is gone, but his tone is still very respectful. "Boss, you say it, I’m listening."
"You should have heard him call you Raphael?" Yan Shuhan said that without waiting for his answer, he simply said, "Raphael is the famous killer who belonged to the North American terrorist organization Red Python six years ago. He is very powerful and top-notch."
Wed slightly dazed.