Chapter 1292

"Oh my God, are you going to kill me? Why is your head so hard!" Ming Feifei, who was hit by a bit of pain, held her forehead, and when she was about to take a few steps back, she realized that she didn't know what to do He didn't stand still and leaned back.

The gentleman Mu Yufeng naturally wanted to reach out to hug Ming Feifei.

Then something unexpected happened, Mu Yufeng put his arms around Ming Feifei's waist, there was basically no distance between the two of them, their bodies pressed against each other, standing there in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Ming Feifei almost heard the sound of her own heartbeat, she widened her eyes, "You..."

"I'm afraid you'll fall." Mu Yufeng explained, but his hands haven't parted yet.

He didn't know why, but he felt that Ming Feifei smelled pretty good, and he was willing to smell it for a while.

"Mu Yufeng."

Unfortunately, Doudou opened the door directly with a document. Seeing the postures of the two people opposite her, she immediately understood something, covered her face and stepped back, "Well, I didn't see anything, you guys go on, you guys... go on, I won't bother you at all!"

The two captured people separated on the spot while looking at the ceiling.

"Doudou, we have nothing! If you want to come in, hurry up!" Mu Yufeng's voice was a little cramped, obviously a guilty conscience.

Doudou had already caught sight of the separation of the two from the corner of her eye. She knew that if she retreated pretentiously, she would definitely anger Mu Yufeng, so she walked in with a smile, put her hand on her chin, and coughed twice, "No need to explain. .”

Explanation is to cover.

The corners of Mu Yufeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at Doudou with a headache, "What do you want to say?"

Doudou came back to his senses, closed the door behind him, and then said: "Ouyang Linxi, who asked me to clean before, is a little bit of a clue now. I will send you the information."

Hearing the word clean, Ming Feifei's eyes lit up.

These killers understand the industry terms very well.

"Are you from the professional cleaning team?" Ming Feifei stared at Doudou.

Doudou glanced at Mu Yufeng, saw that he didn't shake his head, and said, "Yes, the best cleaning team is ours."

"How much does it cost to clean a family?" Ming Feifei asked.

Doudou took out his mobile phone, clicked on the picture of their quotation, sent it to Ming Feifei, and said professionally: "Here, here is the quotation. We don't clean every family, and we don't assassinate the cleaning of big families."

There are too many people in a family, and the roots are intertwined. If they are asked to kill, they will naturally look for food in the past.

Jiang Nan said a long time ago that if they can't accept the cleaning of the family, they don't want to accept it.

"I just want to know some of their secrets, and their names. Can you make it cheaper?" Ming Feifei began to bargain.

Doudou twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, and turned her eyes to Mu Yufeng, "Hey, what's the situation, you have to bargain with me for cleaning! Who are you? If the cleaning team can bargain, so can the killer!"

"Whoever you want to kill, I'll give you a 20% discount." Ming Feifei said flatly.

Doudou: "..."

With this domineering look, is love really a killer?

"You don't believe me? Go to the Tao and ask, my name is Feifei, I am not an ordinary rookie killer!" Ming Feifei said very seriously.

Doudou frowned, "Your name is Feifei?"

"Yeah, killer rookie, doesn't it look like it?" Ming Feifei smiled.

Doudou really didn't look like it, the other party's face didn't have the slightest murderous look, who would believe it if she said it was a killer.