"I don't know?" Tang Zifeng seems to be very dissatisfied with his answer.

At the sight of his frown, "Tang Jinlong" staggered back a few steps, but did not see a stone on the ground. He fell down again and sat on the ground again. His neat hair was blown by the wind with sweat, which made him extremely embarrassed.

"I did my best, I did my best! Jinmani is a very cautious woman, so I'm not sure whether she will listen to my advice or not, and how she will choose me is really not clear I can't be blamed... "

"Yes?" Tang Zifeng approached him step by step. "Tang Jinlong" only felt that under the moonlight, his tall shadow completely covered him. When he looked up, he could only see the dark and even the night sky. The strong and suffocating sense of oppression made him scared, just like a chicken waiting for an eagle to eat.

"Zifeng Zifeng Calm down! Calm down! We have something to say, something to say! I did exactly what you said! There is really no flaw in it! "

Seeing that he still didn't have a good face, "Tang Jinlong" turned his eyes and quickly changed his words: "although it is said that jinmani has always been very cautious, this time not only her old lady died, but also her own flesh and blood. I think even the clay figurine is angry and will agree with my plan! So Zifeng, you can rest assured that jinmani will always find me to cooperate! "

As if he was afraid that Tang Zifeng would hit him, "Tang Jinlong" kept rubbing back.

The scene in front of me is really funny. It's like a strong young man who is about to beat an old man who is less than his chest height. People can't help but feel a little compassion for the embarrassed "Tang Jinlong" on the ground.

However, Tang Zifeng's heart was made of stone. Even though "Tang Jinlong" was sweating and sweating in the bleak night wind, he didn't mean to listen to him at all. He once again stretched out his big hand and picked him up from the ground mercilessly and walked directly to several cars parked at the back of the house.

"Zifeng Zifeng! Impulse is the devil! Impulse is the devil! You must be calm "Tang Jinlong" was once again held in his lapel. "Tang Jinlong" can be said to be full of tears. He has been shivering and pleading.

Tang Zifeng sneered and looked at him sarcastically and said, "impulse is not the devil."

"Eh? This This The ancients used to... "

"I am."

"Tang Jinlong" didn't wait for the words to be refuted, but Tang Zifeng interrupted him. He was stunned for a moment, then he understood what he meant

Impulse is not the devil, he is!

If there was a handkerchief in his pocket, "Tang Jinlong" would take it out and wipe the sweat on his forehead, because he felt that if he let them go down again, he would soon be drowned.

"You'd better pray that Ginny will bite, or I won't mind breaking your other leg!"

"Bang!" With Tang Zifeng's voice falling, Tang Jinlong was thrown into the rear seat of the car without any politeness. He fell on all fours and knocked his face on the seat, which made his nose ache.

Tang Zifeng turned around and looked at Jin mani's motorcade. The cars were gradually disappearing into the night. With a cold hum, he threw the car keys and walked to the driver's seat, leaving a cloud of smoke and dust