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Once in, Xing Fei's face became serious.

"Didn't your sister Chen Jingru marry a member of the Coran family? It seems that the man's status is not low, so don't blame me for not reminding you that the muddy waters of Ghost Island are nothing to do with it. "

"How do you know?" Chen Shen's complexion was congealed.

"If you don't know, you don't have to worry about how I know unless you don't do something about it. All four families are involved now. I just hope you don't make unnecessary sacrifice."

There are a lot of people playing forward. Mingkun will never miss this opportunity.

"This time, no matter who goes there, they will come back in vain. Therefore, it is better for Mohists and Coran families to stay away from the battlefield."

After saying that, Xing Fei stood up and said, "it's your business to listen or not."

After saying goodbye, Xing Fei went back to the hotel.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw people standing in front of the closed door at the other end of the corridor.

That's exactly the room they reserved.

Seeing this, Xing Fei probably knew what happened.

Instead of hiding, he walked over.

As expected, several big men surrounded him.

"Stop, who are you?"

"It's probably the one that divan is looking for." Xing Fei said calmly.

Several people looked at each other, exchanged several eyes, and put Xing Fei in.

Pushing open the door of the hotel, the situation in the living room immediately came into view.

There is not only paradise on the sofa, but also, as he expected, the appearance of divan.

Two people sat opposite each other, looking more calm than the other.

Did not speak, the line of sight looked toward the direction of Xing Fei.

"It's all there."

Xing Fei naturally walked over and sat beside the heaven.

"Hello, Mr. Xing. We've met again."

The smile on his face was just like the gentlest aristocrat in England.

"Hello." Xing Fei also nodded.

"I haven't seen Mr. Xing for a long time. How's the year?"

Asked divan.

Xing Fei knows everything, but he has to make a look of ignorance.

With a modest and polite smile, he looked at him, "I have seen the scenery everywhere, and every place has different experience. I suggest you, Mr. Tiffany, go around and have a look."

"Me?" Di fan shook his head, "is Mr. Xing joking? I'm proud to cooperate with heaven. Over the past year or so, I've enjoyed our cooperation. Although I'm a little tired, I still have a sense of accomplishment. "

The power and status that have been yearning for for a long time are all because of heaven, and everything can be so perfect.

For example, the treasure of Ghost Island is also found in heaven.

Therefore, divan can not let go of heaven, let go of such a person who may be his enemy in the future.

"Mr. Tiffany is as joking as ever. I don't know why you came here today?"

Xing Fei tried to be ignorant.

It's like you don't know anything.

"Oh, just come and have a look. Heaven is my right-hand man. I'd like to say hello to you at this time."

"I have finished what I should say. I will not disturb you and go first."

Di fan's simplicity is something Xing Fei didn't expect.

But heaven didn't say anything, and Xing Fei would not interrupt more at this time.

After seeing off divan, Xing Fei was not as restrained as he had just been, lying down on the sofa with his head resting on heaven's legs.

"He didn't bother you?"

Xing Fei began to question.

"No Heaven answers.

"Can he be so kind? What did you say

"We're going to ghost island tomorrow."

As soon as he talked about it, Xing Fei was angry.

Not to heaven, but to yourself.

Angry oneself not enough, let the heaven put down this goal, still so determined.

However, it should not be called dogmatism now, because it is not just heaven alone.

As early as the moment the news spread, there was nothing back.

It is because of knowing that I feel powerless and angry.

"I'll be with you." Xing Fei still said this.

Heaven frowned at it, "why?"

Xing Fei light answer: "since can't stop you, then with you, life and death are together, just don't waste this life."

This is the first time in heaven. I can't guess what Xing Fei is thinking.

Even though the explanation was so clear, he still didn't understand his motive.

It's just that heaven doesn't want to get entangled in this.

Let go of the hand once, this time also do not intend to release again.

Heaven suddenly bent over and fell a kiss on Xing Fei's lips.Finally, when Heaven takes the initiative, Xing Fei will not give up this good opportunity.

He immediately turned away and deepened the kiss.

All impulses have a reason, whether simple or abstract.

Xingfei did not care so much, and his hands began to follow the clothes all the way down to the bottom, bringing the feeling of burning heaven.

Xing Fei went out today, only wearing a T-shirt and a coat.

Everything is fine.

Heaven went out today and only wore a very thin dress.

Can be such a simple dress, more highlighted a certain cluster of charm.

Xing Fei is fascinated by the heaven.

People with perfect looks are always so pleasing to the eyes.

Xing Fei simply sat up, a clever force, while the heaven did not pay attention, he was pressed in the bottom.

The distance between holding an arm, Xing Fei's face has been a little red.

He looked at the peaceful face of heaven, but his mind was only a little change when he was excited.

Although this change is very small, it also makes Xing Fei want to pay his life.

He loved that moment most, and the look on his face at that moment.

The more imaginative, the more blurred Xing Fei's eyes.

In the face of heaven, those self-control is really useless, has long been thrown out of the sky.

"This time, I'll be on it."

After finishing, Xing Fei began to swear his sovereignty and made all kinds of eye or verbal signs to heaven.

Heaven did not speak, and action represented his acquiescence.

It's just that there's a way and a way. Next time, it's not necessarily who's on.

It's like a tiger coming out of two gates. It's more like the competition between matadors and bulls in the bullring.

Between men and men, always so direct and not cover up.

……

Wake up again, it's late.

Did not see heaven, the temperature around has long been cold.

Out of the room, the kitchen light is still on.

Xing Fei walked over and leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket. Under the light, the man with long body standing jade was looking down at the things in the pot.

Holding the grab hand, suddenly picked up the spoon, there is still a little sense of disobedience.

Xing Fei didn't disturb heaven and stood there quietly.

But his action, which he thought would not disturb people, seemed to have been foreseen by heaven.

"Don't stand when you come. Come and serve."

"Why don't you just ask the hotel attendant to bring it up?" Xing Fei asked and helped.

"It's not safe."