Sister, you miss me

Yang Feng slept very peacefully, Qin Zhong and Old William hardly slept.

Qin Zhong was successful in his cultivation, and it was not a big problem not to sleep. Old William, that is, Mike, was inexplicably excited when he faced a master who had not seen him for more than 20 years.

Of course, there are also questions about wills.

It's fine if Qin Zhong doesn't come. Since he is here, Mike wants to hear Qin Zhong's opinion.

As a result, Qin Zhong was reluctant to make any suggestions. He also said that when a person lives forever, the children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and there is no need for much attention.

Therefore, Mike again proposed to entrust Tequila and Casey to Yang Feng.

When Qin Zhong asked if he had three daughters, Mike smiled and said that the master was too greedy.

Qin Zhong shook his head and said that he was careless.

Mike explained that Jill was not clean.

Qin Zhong smiled and told him that children should be the masters.

Mike still wanted to fight for it. Qin Zhuang Watch said that they were friends with Yang Feng. If they encounter any difficulties in the future, Yang Feng will never sit idly by.

Speaking of Qin Zhong, Mike still doesn't give up, can a friend be the same as a lover?

However, this kind of thing can't be rushed, Mike thought, didn't the master say that he was with him for the last period of time, then he could close his eyes and make this request, and he couldn't help but not agree.

The next day, a few younger generations still had breakfast together, and the two parents disappeared.

Yang Feng had already prepared his luggage and said goodbye to everyone at the dinner table.

Then, his gaze turned to the old housekeeper on the side.

The old butler knowingly said: "Sir, the master knows that you are leaving, so you won't say goodbye to him."

Yang Feng twitched the corners of his mouth. Old William was really affectionate. He just wanted to be alone with his own father.

The old butler said: "Mr. Qin Zhong also meant the same."

Yang Feng nodded bitterly: "Okay."

Then, when cutting the grilled sausage, my hands were very hard.

Mo Lin suddenly received a call, turned a half circle, came to Yang Feng, whispered for a while, Yang Feng nodded slightly, Mo Lin went straight out of the restaurant.

The three girls, Casey, Tequila, and Jill, looked at this scene, all a little confused.

Isn't Mo Lin that arrogant man who wants to be a German godfather? How can he follow Yang Feng's words and make him look like a horse.

At the same time, the three of them are very curious about Mo Lin's motives. What is he going to do?

The three women looked at Yang Feng, but Yang Feng was working hard, toasting bread, grilling sausage, roasting deer whip, black coffee...

Seeing Yang Feng put a black stick in his mouth, Jill couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and said, "Yang Feng, what are you doing sneakily with Mo Lin?"

Yang Fengshengsheng swallowed the thing and went down with a cup of coffee before he said: "I want to know, it's not convenient to say!"

"Why inconvenient?" Casey asked.

"Hehe, what secrets can you tell two big men?"

Jill's eyes widened suddenly: "Did you break your back."

"What?" Yang Feng flushed with excitement, pointing to her and said: "You are Lala yourself."

"You are Lala, your whole family is."

Jill was also very excited, "Then you said, you two men were sneaky early in the morning, what are you doing shamelessly?"

"Why tell you, who are you?"

"Of course you are not me, but Mo Lin is my eldest brother. I don't want him to be ruined by others and be broken by you."

"I'm going!" Yang Feng was really going to hehe, "Mo Lin, can he be made worse by me? He should feel lucky to meet me, near Zhuzhechi, understand?"

"You man is arrogant and narcissistic. What else can you do except stick gold on your face?"

"Hehe, I can do a lot." Yang Feng burst out Jill and raised his eyebrows. "Flying a plane, playing pistols, dancing swords, playing piano, making jade, blowing flute...Uh, in the end, he won't."

"Shameless!"

Jill is not stupid, as a young man, how can he not hear the trivial elements in Yang Feng's words.

Yang Feng shrugged, "Look at all of you curious babies, now tell you, I, a long time ago, another great ambition, that is to sow countless seeds all over the world, and then bloom and bear fruit."

"Uh..." Jill was stunned, "What do you mean? Planting trees?"

Yang Feng smiled narrowly, Tequila and Casey also smiled.

Yang Feng said: "It is to use your own excellent genes to benefit all mankind, understand?"

"Oh, you have to be shameless!" Jill shouted.

"It has nothing to do with shamelessness." Yang Feng is not ashamed. "I can't come to Germanic for nothing, so let Mo Lin arrange a celebrity, celebrity, supermodel or whatever, always leave some memories, you say Right?"

"It's you!" Jill despised: "I'm afraid your dream will be shattered. People haven't gotten up so early!"

"You're quite good at it, like a fellow?"

"what!"

Jill collapsed. "I curse your plane for falling into the Pacific Ocean."

Yang Feng smiled and said: "It's okay to fall in, but your heart is really vicious, we just said a few words, it's okay for you to let someone from a plane follow me to bury?

Jill held his forehead weakly: "The time is up, let's go, I want to see you on the plane quickly."

"Haha, let's go."

The journey went unimpeded, and Yang Feng went directly to the security checkpoint.

Because of the agave, the entire customs clearance procedure is quite smooth.

Originally, Old William also prepared some souvenirs, but Yang Feng found it troublesome, so he asked him to send the express.

At the security checkpoint, Yang Feng opened his arms and hugged the three girls in turn.

It was not until this moment that they knew that Yang Feng was teasing them, so the doubt in their hearts was still unsolved, that is, Mo Lin and Yang Feng, what are they conspiring?

"I walk gently, just as I come gently, I wave my sleeves and not take away a girl."

Yang Feng made a few words, walked into the security checkpoint, and the hearty chanting still echoed. Casey and Tequila looked at each other and saw a faint loneliness in each other's eyes.

"Rogue, it's a rogue after all."

Jill shook his head, the first one left.

When Yang Feng walked into the security checkpoint, the phone rang, and it was Mo Lin.

There was a Starbucks on the second floor. From afar, Mo Lin came over and welcomed him in.

Yang Feng saw a guy with a short body and a ball head. The guy was dressed in a black kimono with a red beard. His national characteristics were quite obvious.

At this time, the guy standing at a higher altitude left and right, making him feel an inexplicable pressure. He took off his glasses and wiped his forehead from time to time.

There were no customers in the store, Yang Feng walked in, and Mo Lin followed behind. The guy in the kimono with the ball head immediately recognized the owner, and immediately stood up, his face trembling.

Yang Feng looked up and down, went to sit down opposite him, took a sip of coffee, and asked, "How do you call it?"

"Returning to the head..."

"puff!"

Coffee sprayed his face.

Yang Feng immediately apologized, but he really didn't blame him. Guitou was actually red. There must be inflammation. They all said that the neon surname was strange and daring to name anything, and it was true.

Today, Yang Feng truly believes.

Of course Guitou Zhenghong was very depressed, but he didn't dare to show complaints. He wiped the coffee on his face and waved his hands again and again to say it was okay.

"Sit down and talk." Yang Feng naturally carried a tone of a superior.

"Yes." Guitou Zhenghong sat down.

"Do you know what I want to do with you?"

"I don't know."

Guitouzheng's red face is extremely unnatural. Recently, she was kidnapped and got a Thai girl. She opened her eyes in the morning and was about to have a morning exercise with her sister, but was pulled from the bed.

Dignity is still second, and more importantly, it will leave a little psychological shadow, which will cause dysfunction, and I have reached the age of peeing and splitting, alas...

Seeing this man with folds and wretched faces, Yang Feng smiled coldly: "Guigeng."

"Don't dare, forty-eight."

"I heard that you published a biography called "Bruce Young."

"Yes."

Gui Tou Zhenghong put his heart back in his stomach, it turned out to be this matter, is it his own fan.

"Haha, I am a fan of the protagonist, so I noticed this book."

"Well, do you think my explanation is in place?"

"How do I know?" Yang Feng shrugged, "I only know that he is a person with a high IQ, a high EQ, and a high value for love and justice."

"Oh?" Gui Tou Zhenghong was worried, "Then you are still satisfied with the plot I wrote?"

"The capital accumulation in the first half and the battle in the market are very exciting."

"Oh, that's good."

"The second half of my private life is too corrupt."

"what?"

Guitou Zhenghong saw sweat on his forehead, "Sir, please be considerate. I did not write a book to be famous, but to make a living. I didn't write plots that the common people would love to see. Who would read it, so..."

Seeing that Yang Feng's expression was not good, he turned his head back and said immediately: "Sir, let me down! I took out all my savings and this book was published. I didn't expect that there was no sales. I am now completely bankrupt."

"So, do you now know why I met you?"

Gui Tou Zhenghong shook his head: "I still don't know."

"First, I want you to revise and use an objective perspective to tell the story of this great man and his daily life."

"what?"

"Listen to me." Yang Feng said in a bad mood, "Secondly, this book must not have no sales. I will be responsible for this."

"Ah, great, great."

Gui Tou Zhenghong spoke incoherently with excitement. It seems that the person opposite is really a fan of Yang Feng, otherwise, who would use real money to operate this matter.

"Third, should we talk about the division?"

"Ah? Divided?" Guitou Zhenghong was stunned, and smiled: "Oh, yes, of course it should be. If the husband sells up, we can publish three more editions. At that time, naturally we have to give the husband back. "

Yang Feng smiled suddenly: "I want to be divided, not because of that, just because of one point, I am the deity."

Gui Tou Zhenghong slowly widened his eyes, looked left and right, looked up and down, looked carefully, finally opened his mouth wide, and couldn't close his eyes anymore...