There is a feeling of mountain rain and wind all over the building.

Soon he knew why. At the beginning, he Feng didn't feel anything about this groundless emotion. He just felt that he was thinking too much, or he felt a little uncomfortable.

But then, when she saw the parked car outside the door and who was in the car, he Feng's face suddenly changed. An Yingying also noticed the change of He Feng, his expression stagnated and looked out.

Just outside, there was a car parked impressively. Two beautiful women were walking slowly. Their beauty was no worse than that of themselves. On the contrary, they had a temperament that they could not compare with others.

This was cultivated in the ivory tower from childhood.

She can't learn from a civilian like her.

"What's the matter? Why is the door open? Is it the building materials at home?" Xing Yuanyuan said in surprise when she looked at the door of He Feng's villa. The door was open.

"Burglar? No, the security here is very good. I've almost never heard of anyone losing anything. It won't be someone stealing. He doesn't live here all day. It's hard to guarantee that no one will think about anything." Liu Qingyan said with some worry.

The second thing is to lose things. The key is to be stolen. It's inevitable that I feel a little uncomfortable.

It's normal. I'm afraid anyone's house would be unhappy if it was stolen by a thief, but when he suddenly saw the open door of the garage and the ragged SUV of He Feng parked inside, Liu Qingyan smiled and said.

"Come on, he Feng is back. I don't know how he knows we're back. It's his intention to go in and have a look!" Liu Qingyan said to Xing Yuanyuan.

"He Feng is here, great?" Xing Yuanyuan jumped around happily, and then went straight to the villa. While walking, she said: "He Feng is very good to us. We also made a special trip to see us abroad. Now, we have been waiting for us at home as soon as we come back!"

Liu Qingyan also nodded, and his perception of He Feng improved a lot.

He said, "don't mention it. This guy has a heart now. He knows we're coming back and waiting for us in advance. He's the last virtuous husband!"

But when he walked into the villa and saw he Feng's smiling face, suddenly, whether Liu Qingyan or Xing Yuanyuan, the smile on his face collapsed in an instant, and instead, it was an iron blue.

It's nothing to see a familiar girl lying in the water bed outside the window in the living room of the villa. This is He Feng's sister. Even if they stick to He Feng again, they can't say anything.

After all, how can a sister-in-law and sister-in-law be jealous?

However, after seeing the other two, even if they are well-educated, Liu Qingyan and Xing Yuanyuan are inevitable. They are a little jealous and have some taste in their hearts. They only see that an Yingying is holding her shoulder behind he Feng. In the distance, there is another beautiful woman at the desk. She doesn't know her name and is turning the magazine there.

The magazine was ordered with Liu qingfireworks money.

"Go, let's go home!" Liu Qingyan pulled Xing Yuanyuan's hand and said.

"No, no, what are you going to do? Let's have dinner together. It's all our own people anyway. This is an YingYing and that's Liu Qianwen." He Feng reached out to stop them and introduced them to them with a smiling face.

"Forget it, we'd better not eat here and save Mr. He a meal!" Xing Yuanyuan said.

"It's okay, it's okay, our family is big, and no one is afraid to eat!" He Feng said with a smile. It took him a while to persuade the two girls, but there was still an undercurrent surging on the table at dinner, which made him a little difficult to support.

He can't help feeling that it's a good thing to have more girlfriends.

It's still a bad thing!

At least it's a difficult problem to deal with the relationship between them. You know, it's basically the emperor with 3000 beauties in the ancient harem. He has great power, but he still can't deal with the harem well. There are open and secret battles inside.

Not to mention he Feng? He thinks he can't let Liu Qianwen and Liu Qingyan, and Xing Yuanyuan can live in harmony. It's inevitable to bump under the same eaves.

But at this time, he Feng's savior came. Suddenly, a phone called and saved him.

"Hello." He Feng looked at the strange number and wondered, but he still received the phone. Who can guarantee that the person opposite doesn't know himself? So it's better to answer a strange phone number. People who hang up directly obviously haven't experienced anything.

"Mr. He is me. Do you remember me?" a familiar voice came from the other side. It was the Archbishop blackmailed by He Feng a few days ago.

"Oh, it's your old boy. What's the matter?" He Feng asked angrily, spreading all his previous anger on him.

"Have you forgotten what happened before?" asked the Archbishop in surprise.

"Of course, it's impossible to forget. Are you ready? Less, I only ask you!" He Feng said with a sneer. To be honest, he was very interested in these things. If he hadn't been busy these days, he would have come to the door and forced the palace to ask for them.

After waiting for their reply for a long time, he Feng thought that he was thinking about his default and was going to make a violent collection in the future. Unexpectedly, he called today. It seems that the efficiency is still good.

So he Feng gave up the idea of violent collection. Since others took the initiative to send it to the door, they also gave themselves enough face, so they don't press anymore. Otherwise, what's the difference between Huang Shiren and Zhou Pi?

Is it difficult for He Feng to turn back into he Shiren and he pickpockets?

It's terrible to think about it!

"Where are the things? Can you hand them over? Do you need me to go and get them in person?" He Feng said to the other end of the phone. His tone was as plain as ever, but the Archbishop didn't dare not pay attention at all.

I heard him quickly say, "ready, it's delivered. It's coming soon. It's delivered by railway. Isn't there a big road and bridge? It's very fast."

"It's here now. Are your people following? If there's any mistake or fake, don't blame me for not giving face!" He Feng said with a sneer.

There must be fakes. How can it be without fakes? Even if there is no fake, he Feng will make it artificially.

Otherwise, he will beat the dummy professionally. How can he blackmail? No, bah, what blackmail? It is clear that the false one pays ten!

"Don't worry, Mr. He. We have invited the most professional experts and identified the instruments. They are all true, so you don't have to worry!" said the archbishop. To be honest, he has done this work for a long time, and each collection is carefully selected.

Completely put an end to the existence of counterfeits, but how can he Feng be so easy to deal with?

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