Lian Feng held the wine glass, leaned lightly on the chair behind him, and rested his left arm on the back of the chair next to him casually.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

Yuan Jing smiled lightly, "Sure enough, I guessed right. It seems that that man has a deep affection for our marshal. ”

Lian Feng's expression became indifferent.

He is Qin Zong's adjutant, and since Yan Tao appeared, he has seen everything in his eyes.

At the beginning, Yan Shen chased Qin Ye and chased hard.

Now, their grandfather has changed.

Qin Zong likes Yan Tao.

Loved it to the extreme.

However, Lian Feng still felt that this was unfair to his major general.

Yes, not fairly.

Lian Feng: "You grabbed me here and wanted to say that they couldn't be?" ”

Yuan Jing shook the wine glass gently, "I am an adjutant, and I don't have any intention of interfering in the emotional life of my boss." ”

Moreover, according to the nature of their marshals, no one else can be allowed to interfere.

"Eh," Yuan Jing chuckled softly, "We can be regarded as sympathy for each other, and it is so simple to be friends with a glass of wine." ”

His eyes were full of seriousness.

That face has a full power of bewilderment.

Like, it's full of sincerity.

However, the curvature of the corners of his mouth and the smile seemed to be as shrewd and cunning as a fox.

It was as if he was looking at this prey that was about to fall into his hands.

Lian Feng had a serious face: "Being a friend, I actually like it very much." ”

"That's it, you're very annoying, and I dislike it."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Jing ......!!

There are still people in this world who dare to dislike him!

No one has ever disliked him, except for the marshal!

"I don't like to be friends with an old man."

Old?

He?

Yuan Jing said quietly: "I...... Old man? ”

Lao Tzu just celebrated his 100th birthday, okay?!

It's obviously a graceful and upright appearance, graceful and graceful, and it's chic!

Yuan Jingzai glanced at Lian Feng carefully, and the next second, grabbed his wrist and smiled brightly, "But I like to be friends with children." ”

Even the goosebumps that were startled rose up.

Raise your hand and go.

However, Yuan Jing's hand was attached to Lian Feng's hand again.

It's the same as the 502 sticker, and with both hands sticking to it, you can't drag it down.

Lian Feng ......!!

I came across a dog skin plaster that had become a sperm.

Crack it!

The two of them staggered into a small alley.

Suddenly, an extremely suppressed but painful scream rang out.

The two of them moved at the same time.

Lian Feng listened attentively.

Faintly, there was a fragmented cry for help from the other side of the alley.

It's like a child.

Lian Feng's face was slightly straight, and he couldn't care about Yuan Jing anymore.

The long legs moved, and he ran to the place where the sound came from.

It's as if he's ignored Yuan Jing who was being dragged past beside him.

In the alley, a tall man was dragging two little girls and sneaking out.

The two girls fell to the ground, covered in blood, and their limbs seemed to have been broken.

Non-stop moans of pain.

“…… Help me...... Please, let me go......"

Lian Feng didn't think about it, and his figure suddenly rushed out, and he didn't know where to throw out a few daggers.

The dagger was in the dark alley, bringing out the sound of the whirring cold wind.

The man was obviously a bit of a talent.

When he looked up and saw the flying knife coming out, he casually shook off the two girls and went to hide.