Matrilocal Dragon Son-in-law

When the old man saw the scar, he sighed.

"Young man, what are you doing with this? Now it's peaceful and prosperous. Let's be a proper profession. Even if we have some achievements in practicing Dao, we just deal with Lord Yan every day. We can't say that we will die that day. "

The old man was completely persuading scar with the tone of a passer-by. I don't know why. Zhao Feng heard the story from the old man's words.

But no matter what the old man said, scar is a pair of unmoved appearance, sitting on the ground, looking at his long knife.

Seeing scar, the old man sighed helplessly, put away the kitchen knife and cleaned the restaurant.

Rickets posture, no way with just a move to defeat scar people linked.

Zhao Feng helped Wei Ying up from the ground and went to the old man: "thank you, sir. Here is a bank card. You take it. There is a million in it. It's our gift."

The old man waved his hand: "my old man can't use so much money. Just settle the money for dinner."

Wei Ying had something else to say, but Zhao Feng held her, took out a bill and handed it to the old man: "then please, old man."

He can see that the old man is not the kind of person who pursues fame and wealth. Otherwise, with the skill he just showed, a small one million is really nothing.

When the old man finds zero, Zhao Feng takes Wei Ying out of the restaurant.

As soon as she went out, Wei Ying couldn't wait to say, "what did you just pull me for? They have saved our lives. What's wrong with giving us some money? "

In his opinion, Zhao Fenggang's action is not willing to give up that one million.

Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "you can't give a million dollars. It's better to exchange it for a gift, something more valuable. Do you think this kind of person will care about a million dollars?"

A scar far less than the old man can easily take out a million, let alone the strength of the old man on the scar.

On hearing this, Wei Ying seems to have the same reason.

"Well, I remember there are still some bottles of old wine in the company. You can send them tomorrow."

Zhao Feng nodded. The good wine that can be treasured by Weishi group will not be anything ordinary. After all, at the present level of Weishi group, ordinary gifts can no longer be sent out.

These two bottles are worth more than a million dollars.

Along the way, Wei Ying has been frowning, a heavy look in the heart.

Until the two returned to the company together, Wei Ying suddenly said: "Zhao Feng, you say, can we ask that old man to help us deal with the Ye family?"

Zhao Feng a Leng, don't understand Wei Ying will appear this kind of idea.

"How can it be? When I didn't see scar bribe him with money just now, how did he choose? It's not money that moves people

Wei Ying nodded: "no, people have desires. Even if the old man is not interested in money, what about other things? Maybe we can do it for him and ask him out of the mountain. "

Zhao Feng shook his head with a smile and did not speak.

Is there anything else in the world that money can't buy? He didn't think of it anyway.

Wei Ying see Zhao Feng this way, angrily stamped his feet: "Zhao Feng, now is when, if you can't think of any way, how can we fight against the Ye family?"

The pressure from the Ye family was so great that she came up with such a solution. However, Zhao Feng obviously did not support her in making such a decision.

Listening to Wei Ying's words, Zhao Feng also frowned.

In fact, it's still his fault that he didn't solve the Ye family as soon as possible. Otherwise, Wei Ying would not have had such a hard time. Even if they hadn't been lucky just now, they would have died.

Looking at Wei Ying's short hair, Zhao Feng takes a deep breath and puts his hand on Wei Ying's hair.

"You... What are you doing?"

There is no other symbolic action.

I don't know why, Zhao Feng always thinks that his action is too weird, it's like taking Wei Ying as a cute pet.

"It's OK. Scar may not trouble us again. Do we have to deal with him?"

Seeing that scar had been hit so hard, Zhao Feng felt that this man might have been abandoned.

The biggest fear of a martial arts practitioner is to lose confidence in himself. Take scar as an example. The blow he received this time was too big.

After that, every time I wield a knife, I will think of the scene of being defeated by the old man, which will affect the speed of the sword. In the end, even ordinary people may not be able to compete.

Unless, he can get out of the shadow of this matter, but Zhao Feng thinks that it is not possible. They all saw what scar looked like just now.

It is estimated that until the day of death, scar will not forget what happened today!

Wei Ying thought carefully, and then shook her head: "let's forget it!"She is not an open-minded person, and there is no way to forgive a murderer who almost killed herself and Zhao Feng. But in this case, scar can no longer pose any threat to them.

It's important to deal with the Ye family first. It's a huge thing that can threaten them all the time.

Zhao Feng shook his head with a smile: "OK! You say let it go, let it go! But he will pay the price. "

He can be said to have gone from the gate of death, where there is so easy to let Wei Ying, just asked Wei Ying's meaning, but want to ask, she will not move.

...

when they returned to the office, it was early in the morning. In the bright room, Wei Ying and Zhao Feng stood by the bed, their big eyes staring up.

Here, but only one bed, or that kind of single bed, if two people sleep, it may be very crowded.

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva. How long has he not slept in the same bed with Wei Ying? One month or two months?

Since Chu Yao lived in his house last time, they haven't been in close contact. Now, it seems that it's not a bad thing that they can't go back to the villa!

"You go to the couch."

Said Wei, blushing.

I'm not surprised! We are husband and wife! Besides, didn't you sleep in the same bed for a long time before? "

Words just say export, Wei Ying ruthlessly stepped on Zhao Feng a foot.

"What are you talking about? There are two quilts in the middle. Now there is nothing here. How can I... "

Say here, Wei Ying can't go on.

But Zhao Feng is to understand, and even came up with a picture of him and Wei Ying crowded in a single bed.

I just feel warm in my nose. It seems that something is going to flow out.

Hastily push open the door, went to Wei Ying's office, sat on the sofa, constantly clearing the brain of ideas.

Wei Ying sees this and feels that she has gone too far.