Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Fifty-seven ways to improve relationships

On one side is Rhodes Island, and on the other side is Tallulah. Feng Qingyu is in a dilemma.

Surtel had no bad intentions, he was probably worried that she would be in danger. The Rhodes Island operators had also heard about the previous incident of being hunted down.

Under normal circumstances, Feng Qingyu would be more than happy to have a strong and beautiful temporary bodyguard. But in this special period, it is absolutely inconvenient to have an appointment with a person with a very special identity.

"I…I need to go to the bathroom."

Feng Qingyu picked up his phone, walked into the bathroom, and immediately locked the door.

After checking around, I found that there were no cameras or eavesdropping devices in the bathroom, so I could safely send a message to Tallulah on my phone.

Feng Qingyu: The operators from Rhodes Island are following me today, so I can’t go.

Tallulah: See you tonight at 8:30 at the pier where the river lanterns are released. It won’t take up much of your time.

Feng Qingyu: ...Okay.

Tallulah: I know you have a lot of things to ask. If there is anything wrong with me, you don’t have to worry about me and just go away.

Feng Qingyu: What do you mean?

Tallulah: It’s hard to explain. We’ll talk about it after we meet. Remember to delete the content of our communication.

After saying the last sentence, Tallulah stopped sending new messages.

Feng Qingyu immediately cleared the records on his phone and pressed the flush button to create an illusion.

It was 8:30 in the evening, so she still had some time to think of a way to get rid of the operators who were working with her.

"Oh... I have mixed feelings."

Thinking about the fact that Tallulah's sword had stabbed him in the body and the wound had not yet healed, he began to ache.

Maybe it's a psychological effect, or maybe it really hurts.

There were two operators waiting to visit her home, so she had to treat them well. At this moment, Feng Qingyu hoped that they would not be so obsessed with her.

Let's take a step by step.

She opened the door and changed into the clothes that Chen had prepared in advance and placed in the closet. The doctor was still asleep, and Amiya was beside him.

Feng Qingyu deliberately lightened his steps and left the ward with the other two operators.

One on the left and one on the right, they looked like police officers escorting a prisoner to jail. In a sense, this was also surveillance, although the two men did not mean to do it.

There is one more thing. Feng Qingyu doesn't want to involve people from Rhodes Island, but it seems impossible now.

"You might want to be careful when you get to my house later. I haven't dealt with my previous enemy yet. That person is ruthless and must be lying in ambush nearby."

Li didn't feel scared at all, instead he was quite excited.

I almost forgot, this guy is Knight Casimir, who is best at assassinations and covert operations.

"Don't worry, anyone who dares to hurt Hei Yu will have his blood stained on my blade~"

A certain Zalak girl said something terrible while smiling.

She is the type of person who can do what she says, and Feng Qingyu is not worried at all that she will be killed by her enemies.

In addition to Gravel, there is also Surtur, a T0-level existence who is an indispensable strongman for the high-level contracts of Operation Ashes.

Not to mention those worthless subordinates of the Smiling Tiger, even the Sarkaz epileptic wizard would kill them one by one.

It seems... there's nothing to worry about.

"Don't worry, my Levantine will not let go of anyone who hurts his companions."

Surtel's voice was flat.

However, she seemed to have said the word "companion" just now. Companion means that a certain Sarkaz should integrate a little more into Rhodes Island.

Feng Qingyu felt a little happy for Surtel in his heart.

The three of them hailed a taxi on the roadside. Feng Qingyu told the driver the address and it took about an hour to get home.

The house was the same as usual, not damaged. There were a few cigarette butts on the floor, and preliminary judgment was that Chen might have asked some of his subordinates to watch the house for her for two days.

Although it seems like abusing power for personal gain, I feel touched.

Mr. Chen, although he seems tough on the outside, is actually very gentle. This gentleness is not only reflected in some details of life, but also in... certain aspects.

Thinking of that night of being wet and dry, dry and wet, Feng Qingyu felt a surge of heat all over his body.

"What are you standing there for? Why don't you open the door?"

It was Sulter's voice behind him.

When Feng Qingyu was about to open the door, some indescribable details flashed through his mind and he stood there in a daze.

"Sorry... I was just thinking. I was wondering which store I should go to for dinner tonight."

You must never tell them what you are really thinking.

The three finally entered the house.

Li rarely has the opportunity to visit such a large house. In his impression, only the Casimir family's house is as luxurious as a palace.

Although Feng Qingyu's home is not as big as the Casimir family's mansion, it is not worse at all.

"Wow, what a big house! Much bigger than the dormitory in Rhodes Island~"

Li walked towards the sofa, but tried her best to resist the urge to lie down and roll around. The etiquette of Knight Casimir had a certain restraining effect on her behavior.

The sofa must be very expensive, and I can’t afford to pay for it if it gets dirty or damaged.

This little thought could not be hidden from Feng Qingyu. Feng Qingyu did not mind her rolling on the sofa.

"As for the sofa, you can lie down if you want. There's still some food in my fridge, so feel free to eat. Don't be so restrained, just treat it like you're back in Rhodes Island."

She took three pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, wore one pair for herself, and gave the other two pairs to Surtel and Li.

Afterwards, Feng Qingyu prepared some snacks and drinks and placed them on the coffee table.

"You can take a look around. The food and drinks are all on the table. I...I'm going upstairs to rest for a while. I'm a little tired."

Tallulah suddenly contacted Feng Qingyu, and her mood was a little chaotic. That knife almost cut off all her hopes.

My mood, which had finally calmed down, was thrown into turmoil by just a few messages.

Feng Qingyu felt that he was quite useless for being so easily shaken.

She needs a little time to digest.

Li didn't follow and started to enjoy the snacks and drinks on the coffee table. Surtel, who was beside her, was at a loss and didn't even take a few bites of the ice cream in front of him.

"Sarter, come on. I've left this opportunity for you to be alone with me. The rest is up to you~"

Then Li poked her back with his hand.

"I've already taught you the technique to improve the relationship between two people last night. Don't forget to use it. If it doesn't work once, you can use it a few more times. Hei Yu is a very gentle guy and he won't be angry with you."

Sartel was skeptical about her words.

Everyone says that Li is a bit sinister and cunning. Strictly speaking, he cannot be considered a normal person.

However, Feng Qingyu got along quite well with her.

"I'll try it myself."

She picked up the glass on the table, drank the drink in it in one gulp, put the glass down, and went upstairs.

Someone just went upstairs and closed the door. There were no more footsteps. The person should be in the room.

The two of them had no chance to be in the same room together since Feng Qingyu came to Longmen and was busy with various things.

There is a slight irritation in my heart.

"..."

Surtel quickened his pace upstairs. There were several rooms on the second floor, one of which had a half-open door, and several sighs escaped from inside.

She approached the door and knocked on it a few times.

"it's me."

Fifty-eight One Step

When Feng Qingyu heard Surtel's voice, he immediately put away his frustrated expression.

"Come in. What's going on?"

Surtel walked into the room and began to recall the techniques that Li taught her.

——Don't say anything extra, just throw her on the bed, and then kiss her. Then, your relationship will quickly improve.

When a person is feeling listless, this trick can help her regain her spirits.

The above content is all from Li’s personal quotations.

Would such a trick really work? Surtel thought about it over and over again, and was worried that it was a joke that Zalak had said to fool him.

For her, as long as she has endless ice cream to eat, she will be happy.

Feng Qingyu's happiness is obviously not related to ice cream.

"I... nothing's wrong, I just felt that you've been a little depressed since this morning."

Depression, what Sartel said was right.

"No, do you think I look depressed? I'm quite happy."

In keeping with his usual style, Feng Qingyu continued to act, smiling, and his voice was no different from usual, full of energy.

That's how it seemed to her.

Surtel disagreed. He walked up to Feng Qingyu and smoothed her brows with his hand.

"There's a difference between a forced smile and true happiness, and what I see on your face is the former."

She has met many people and seen many kinds of expressions, and can correctly distinguish whether a person is truly happy or not.

Seemingly indifferent, but actually very thoughtful.

"I don't know what you're worried about. I just think you look really good when you smile. But your smile right now... is a hundred times uglier than crying."

Surtel took the small mirror on the table and pointed it at Feng Qingyu's face. Although the person in the mirror was smiling, he didn't look happy at all.

Now she couldn't even fake a smile. Tallulah's matter still had a great impact on her mood.

"I lost to you."

Feng Qingyu opened the drawer and found a half-pack of cigarettes that he hadn't finished smoking last time. The lighter wasn't there, so it would be a bit troublesome to go to the living room to get it.

There happened to be an operator who could play with fire nearby. Her Originium technique was very convenient, requiring only the friction of fingers, no lighter needed.

"Can I borrow a light?"

Surtel didn't intend to light a cigarette for Feng Qingyu. He reached out and snatched it, put it back in the drawer, and rehearsed the "tricks to improve relationships" in his mind several times.

Feng Qingyu happened to be sitting on the bed, and there was no one next to him. Everything was just right.

Everything is ready, why not now?

"I have a way to make you happy."

Surtel's serious expression made Feng Qingyu interested in her "method".

How can a person who looks unhappy every day make someone who looks happy every day happy?

"Appreciate further details."

Feng Qingyu waited for Sartel's next "performance" with a hint of anticipation in his heart.

She made a simple guess about Sartel's behavior, maybe he was making a face or telling a joke.

Apart from these, I really can't imagine how a Sarkaz girl with a strong personality can make people happy.

Surtel moved closer to Feng Qingyu and took a deep breath.

"are you ready?"

Feng Qingyu couldn't help laughing. He said he was asking if the other person was ready, but in fact, it was because Surtel himself was a little nervous.

Old rule, see it but don’t say it out loud.