CEO husband is too clingy

Yuan Feng yawned and said, "that's a paid operation. We can talk about it in detail if you need it."

Lin xiamu waved his hand and said without looking back, "no, your price is completely unreasonable."

Qin LAN walked between them. Listening to their dialogue, she thought it was very interesting. She couldn't help bending her eyes and smiling.

When they came to the fourth floor, Lin xiamu began to feel that his legs were sour. Yuan Feng was not very good at physical work. On weekdays, as long as he knocked on the keyboard at the computer, it was his biggest activity.

At this time, he held some rusty railings and looked up at the revolving stairs above: "what is it for us to climb the seventh floor with bare hands? If it's not something important, I might strike here, you know?"

"Nonsense! If it weren't for something important, would I come to you?" Lin xiamu looked down at him on the upper stairs. "There will be three more floors. You hurry up and come up to me. Da Da is still a patient. He can climb faster than you!"

Qin LAN walked in front and said without changing his face, "I'm walking, not climbing."

"Oh yes, you see, dada walks faster than you!" Lin xiamu stares at Yuan Feng again.

Yuan Feng: "

This fan sister is really terrible.

He continued to climb forward, but did not give up the previous question, "so you still didn't tell me what to look for?"

Lin xiamu raised his hand and scratched his head. He blinked at Yuan Feng who came up and said, "I don't know, but since Da Da said it was very important, it was very important."

After hearing this, Yuan Feng, who finally climbed up the fourth floor, was almost angry and vomited blood for three liters. This time, he stared at Lin xiamu and said, "in your eyes, your family is afraid to find a flower. You will also think it is very important!"

Lin xiamu: "

His metaphor is really vivid.

Lin xiamu waved his hand and was about to try to convince Yuan Feng not to care too much. However, Qin LAN walked in front and said calmly, "he's right. In your opinion, that thing may not be important, because it's very important only to me."

Yuan Feng shrugged. Look, he knew. When Lin xiamu stared, he rushed upstairs with a breath and left Lin xiamu behind.

Lin xiamu continued to walk up, and the three soon came to the seventh floor.

Qin LAN stood in front of a door that seemed to have been graffiti with a paint pen and said softly, "this is it."

There are cat eyes on the door, but I don't know why the cat eyes have been broken and blocked by a piece of suspected newspaper.

Lin xiamu looked at the front door of the meeting, turned to Yuan Feng and said, "it's your turn."

Yuan Feng came forward and said, "get out of the way. Next is my performance time!"

Qin LAN is very obedient. He walks to the side with Lin xiamu and gives Yuan Feng the position. Then he sees Yuan Feng take out a piece of iron wire and beat the drum against the door lock.

His expression is serious and serious, and his hand moves quickly. People are looking forward to the moment when he comes to victory.

Then five minutes later, Lin xiamu frowned impatiently. She said, "can you?"

Yuan Feng said firmly, "I can't do without me."

Lin xiamu looked at him suspiciously, "but it has been nearly six minutes. Do you have any progress now?"

"Of course there is progress. Do you want to go in the keyhole?" yuan Fengtou said without looking back.

Lin xiamu waited patiently for another five minutes.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Feng still didn't open the door.

"Where is your progress?" Lin xiamu looked at him expressionless and said, "I can't drive in ten minutes. I have the right to doubt whether you can't follow."

Yuan Feng raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his face. Depressed, he said, "I suspect that you have hurt my practical ability, or I haven't woken up yet."

Lin xiamu raised his hand and patted him hard on the back. He said angrily, "are you awake now?"

Yuan Feng cried out in a sore throat. Qin LAN shook his head and said to them, "I'll try."

"Will you greatly?" Lin xiamu was frightened at Qin Lan's proposal.

Yuan Feng also said, "wait a minute. Let me hold on for another two minutes. I think I've found the trick!"

Qin LAN patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "let me come."

Yuan Feng looked up at her and didn't know why. Although Qin Lan was smiling at himself, he felt a threat from this smile. If he didn't get out of the way, he might die. So Yuan Feng obediently gave up his position to her.

Qin LAN beat the drum with the iron wire, and Ning Mei looked inside carefully.

Yuan Feng said, "it's a technical job. If you haven't practiced for three or five years, it's..." before you finish, listen to a click and the door opens.

Qin LAN opened the door and walked in without looking back, leaving the two people at the door looking at each other.

"Well, maybe your dada has practiced for three or five years." Yuan Feng said seriously, "so she opened it."

Lin xiamu squinted at him, "so how long have you studied?"

Yuan Feng raised his hand, touched his nose and said, "I haven't learned."

Lin xiamu glared at him fiercely, "then how dare you say you can! More than ten minutes have been wasted in vain!"

"This is not what you want me to drive." Yuan Feng said wrongfully, "you didn't ask me if I would drive before you drive?"

Lin xiamu was so angry that he wanted to hit people, "if you can't drive, what else can I do for you!"

"Don't quarrel, just open it." Qin LAN in the room interrupted the quarrel in time. As Qin Lan's brain powder, Lin xiamudang ignored Yuan Feng and went in to ask Qin LAN if he wanted to help.

Qin LAN shook her head and stood in the living room looking around.

The house looked like no one had been here for a long time, but the room was cleaned very clean. When people opened the door from the outside again, they could even see the particles of dust floating in the air.

At the same time, you can smell a musty smell.

Yuan Feng came in impolitely holding his nose. He raised his hands and fanned the wind to dispel the strange smell. "How long has no one been here?"

"Eight years," Qin LAN whispered, looking at Qin Mi's bedroom door.

"Eight years? No one has come for such a long time. What about the owner living here?" Yuan Feng didn't understand.

Lin xiamu turned and gave him a wink, indicating that he would stop asking about it. Yuan Feng blinked, obviously wondering why.

"For many reasons... He can't come back for the time being." Qin Lan said, reaching out and holding the door handle, and listening to a click, the door opened.

Qin LAN went in. Lin xiamu and Yuan Feng followed her and stood at the door looking at the situation inside.

It is a simple bedroom. The house here is very cheap, and the natural pattern is not very big.