My Iceberg CEO Wife

Lin Feng took advantage of the two people fell to the ground, reached out to help almost fell to the ground girl.

The woman was mumbling something. Lin Feng felt that the voice was a little familiar. Until he saw the scarlet face under the disordered hair, he was sure that it was Liu Qingqing.

Lin Feng's heart is filled with inexplicable anger. Liu Qingqing comes here in the middle of the night and is still drunk. Does she know what would have happened if she hadn't arrived in time?

Raising Liu Qingqing's pretty face, Lin Feng said, "do you know what you are doing? Do you know if I don't arrive in time, you will be in danger? "

The lady in her arms has a rosy cheek and is as angry as a gossamer. It's like feeling the familiarity of people nearby. She kept stirring in Lin Feng's arms, as if to find a comfortable position. His hands were like vines climbing on Lin Feng's neck.

"Liu Qingqing!" Lin Feng only felt that his brain Ren were in pain, "do you know how dangerous your situation was just now?"

Liu Qingqing's eyes were blankly open, and her flat red lips were quite aggrieved. It was like a layer of mist in her eyes with little stars. Lin Feng is ready to reprimand her, let her understand the seriousness of the matter, but listen to her way, "I know, but I know better. You will come. "

That pair of misty eyes is not very clear, but there is a nearly morbid persistence, let Lin Feng like a punch on the cotton, heavy punch, ushered in is like the breeze, even with a soft, looking at the eyes, Lin Feng can't bear to get angry.

The light in the bar flickers on Liu Qingqing's beautiful face. She smiles like a child. "I know that someone will come to me like a God when I am most desperate and lonely. And that person, you, I know... Always knew. "

In the face of Liu Qingqing's sudden confession, Lin Feng's cheek is a little red. Liu Qingqing is not in a state of mind at the moment. She may not know what she has said when she wakes up. If she is not drunk like this, she is determined not to say such a thing according to her usual character.

It has to be said that in the face of Liu Qingqing's burning words, for a moment, Lin Feng felt that if only one day, sun Mingyue also said these words to himself, but for a moment, he recovered his calm and secretly spurned himself, "crazy."

This sentence is said to himself, but in Liu Qingqing's ears, Lin Feng said this to her.

She kept shaking her head and said, "it's not neuropathy, it's ideal."

Lin Feng felt that this was quite familiar, and then he remembered the longing and expectation when Zixia fairy said this to zhizunbao during the journey to the West.

It is clear that the person in the heart of zhizunbao is not himself, just like a moth to the fire. With a kind of broken bones.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing. Breaking Liu Qingqing's head right, he was really afraid that the little girl would shake her head again and again.

"Er..." Liu Qingqing separated the wine and looked at Lin Feng with a silly smile.

Just when Lin Feng is ready to take Liu Qingqing away, the corner of his eye is cold.

"Harrah Harrah"

Lin Feng holds his side for a moment, and a random sharp collision sound cuts his eardrum. Lin Feng looks like he's holding Liu Qingqing's hand, but he doesn't move.

Lifting eyes to see, the two little gangsters who were kicked away by him, unexpectedly holding wine bottles, sneak attack.

How can the little gangsters who have been stirred up and lost face give up? Who are the people here, who have not seen blood on their hands? Two people see Lin Feng a suit, the high sounding, more convinced that this man just kicked two people is a fluke.

However, with the mentality of being careful, they still chose to sneak attack, a wine bottle, maozujin to greet the past. They thought that this time, the little white face would not die, and a cold smile rose from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes burned like fire on the little beauty's naked skin.

As long as this man falls, this little beauty. They own it. They look at each other and move together, waiting for Lin Feng to fall. Unexpectedly this Lin Feng is like the back spoon long eye general, the side body dodges two people's attack. Two people clench teeth, in the eye flash insidious.

The next moment. He picked up the stool next to him and said hello to Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng originally repressed in the heart, don't know how out of anger suddenly found vent, he held Liu Qingqing in one hand, one hand ready to fight.

People around us have long been attracted by this farce, even the chaotic music stopped playing. There are many onlookers in the world. Few are enthusiastic helpers.

This battle of life and death did not arouse any sympathy for their lost humanity. On the contrary, many people whistled and watched the three fight as a group.

Fortunately, these two little gangsters are not enough to pose any substantial threat to Lin Feng. He doesn't have to do his best. Even with a Liu Qingqing, still in the two offensive.

Look at the two little gangsters exhausted, have the meaning of escape, Lin Feng recently recalled a radian, want to go? Did he agree?

No longer playing with the two, Lin Feng picked up the table and chair beside him. Just like a cheetah, he knocked them down quickly. Before they could see how they fell to the ground, he swung his fist and beat them black and blue. "Next time, he'll play a hooligan on a drunken girl?"

Lin Feng asked leisurely.

They couldn't stop nodding in tears. He shook his head and said, "no... no, I don't dare any more."

Lin Feng gas also came out, suddenly found hanging on his arm Liu Qingqing expression some uncomfortable. I don't know how much this woman drank to make herself look like this.

Lin Feng also does not want to continue to haggle with those two hooligans, waving his hand. Two people seem to encounter jackals and tigers and leopards to climb up and disappear.

Lin Feng is about to pick up Liu Qingqing and walk out of the bar. She is in a daze at this time.

She squinted at Lin Feng. With a sense of vigilance and strangeness, "who are you? Where are you taking me? "

Lin Feng brushed his forehead. With Liu Qingqing's state at this time, Lin Feng was sure that she absolutely didn't know anyone now. Who can tell him what to do when he meets such a drunk woman.

Sipping his lips, Lin Feng suddenly wants to smoke a cigarette, but his hands are inconvenient in front of him. This idea has to be abandoned, instead of answering the question.

He made a ferocious appearance, holding Liu Qingqing will go forward.

Who would have thought that this woman was as mad as a madman. Sitting on the ground, holding the column on one side, he refused to let go. Because of the farce just now, most people around him were not scattered and were watched by so many people. Lin Feng really felt a little humiliated.

He reached out to pull Liu Qingqing up. But she raised her head and looked at him with dim tears, a little timid eyes, but with a bravado tone, "you don't want to do something wrong with me. My boyfriend is very good. "

He knows Liu Qingqing's situation like the back of his hand. Is he a boyfriend? Hehe, who will she make up? Lin Feng squatted down, suddenly began to tease her mind“ Well, who is he? How powerful is he? "

Lin Feng noticed that Liu Qingqing's fingers holding the column were white, and there was slight blood oozing out. He frowned and reached out to break her hand.

"You..." she looks a little embarrassed. She feels a little flustered when Lin Feng opens her fingers. Liu Qingqing bites her lips and snores gently. In a pair of beautiful eyes, there is a bright light. She calls in a low voice, "Lin Feng... Lin Feng..."

Lin Feng can't bear to tease her any more“ Shall I take you home to him? "

Liu Qingqing is like a child who got candy. The stars in her eyes twinkle, "really?"

"He's not in my house," he said

"I said he was there," said Lin Feng.

"Then I want you to carry me." Liu Qingqing raised her chin.

therefore. Liu Qingqing obedient with Lin Feng out of the bar.

The night was already deep, and the cold wind was still chilly on his cheek. Lin Feng called, "Qingqing?"

Only Lin Qingqing's shallow breathing and the hair that beat on his cheek with the cold wind responded to him.

Lin Feng laughed, this wench pour good, good a burst of noisy, but now fell asleep.

After a while of tossing, they come to the door of Liu Qingqing's apartment. Lin Feng moves Liu Qingqing down from her back and lets her lean on herself, groping for the key in her bag.