"No, nothing. Wei, Miss Weiran......"

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Qi Weiran's pocket rang.

"Miss, your phone."

The sound of the mobile phone rescued the embarrassed Ling Feng, and he immediately stepped aside, staying in the shadows like a shadow.

But after a few seconds, Qi Weiran walked over and pulled him in.

The phone slipped into his hand.

"It's my daddy, looking for you."

Looking for him?

Ling Feng lowered his eyelids and picked up his phone, his voice very calm.

"Mr. President, what do you command?"

"Ling Feng. What have I told you before? Your duty is to protect the good lady, and you can't interfere in anything else. ”

Qi Zheng's voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, with the majesty of being in the top position for a long time, and a trace of hidden edge.

Ling Feng, a teenager with pure Middle Eastern blood, grew up under his watch.

This is a wolf-like child, and the blood oozing from his bones is cold.

His genes are violent, ruthless, and ferocious. Therefore, Qi Zheng has not relaxed his vigilance against him for so many years.

But Ling Feng is indeed loyal to Xiao Weiran, and after fourteen years, he doesn't see anything wrong.

"You actually went to make a deal with Zixiao? Curves to save the country to threaten me? ”

Mr. President's voice was stern.

Qi Zixiao agreed to Ling Feng, but he didn't call Qi Zheng directly.

After all, in terms of generation, Qi Zixiao is two generations younger than Qi Zheng. Besides, Qi Zixiao is not the head of the family now, and he does not have any right to inquire about Qi Zheng's family affairs.

So Qi Zixiao went to beg his mommy Su Xiaoya.

Su Xiaoya made another direct call to Tang Rou.

Tang Rou already felt sorry for her daughter, but now that she has this excuse, she won't say anything.

When Mr. President loved his wife who he had loved for half his life on the bed~, Tang Rou suddenly stopped him.

"Your punishment for Xiao Weiran is almost the same. Now Xiaoya and Zixiao have come to intercede. If you still want to enforce the family law......"

Although Tang Rou is over forty, the charm and coldness in her eyes are the same as before.

She only glanced at Mr. President with a smile, and then lay motionless on the bed~.

Being threatened at such a critical moment, Qi Zheng felt like he was going crazy.

So I said yes......

"I don't dare threaten Mr. President."

Ling Feng answered the phone, his azure eyes cold and quiet.

"Mr. President, if you want to punish Miss Viran, I am willing to bear it for her."

Qi Zheng wanted to say something, but his ears were suddenly lightly bitten by Tang Rou's Bei ~ teeth.

Tang Rou glanced at him charmingly, biting his earlobe, and the sound burrowed into his ear socket like an ant.

"Okay, just take it when you see it. Don't embarrass your child anymore. ”

So Mr. President pretended to give a few more words and hung up the phone.

turned his head and kissed Tang Rou's lips.

After kissing for a long time, he reluctantly let go.

Tang Rou gave him a blank look, pointed her slender fingers on his chest, and took out a piece of paper from behind and handed it to him.

"This is a telegram from Zixiao, you can take a look. He now has a suspicious candidate. But you need to verify it. ”

Qi Zheng glanced at it and frowned.

There are three words written on it.

Mo Qingchen, the young master of the Mo family.

Mohism?

The Mo family is a great family that has been retired for a long time, and now few people in the entire Z country know about it.

But he knew that although this family had disappeared from the eyes of the world, it had deep pockets and had overt or covert shares in many large companies around the world.

(Education 123 Literature Network)