Chapter 1864： Not humble at all!

The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-four chapters are not modest at all!

Mo Feng ate the double fruit plate of Xiao Zheng Lao Lin on weekdays, and this satisfied the wine glass and poured it clean.

At the end of the day, he looked at Xiao Zheng with a bit of an inch and asked: "Is there a cigarette?"

Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "The wife is pregnant."

Mo Feng heard the words, first said a congratulatory, then some regret: "There is no smoke after the meal, not perfect."

Xiao Zheng smiled and asked, "What else is there at home?"

"Like you." Mo Feng's expression is stiff. "I am an orphan."

Xiao Zheng nodded and sipped a drink and asked: "Since you are a killer, you should know what the killer mission failed. Is it?"

Mo Feng heard the words, his eyes became more and more dim, and nodded: "I know."

"If you have any wishes, you can tell me." Xiao Zheng said. "Maybe I can help you with it."

"What you are doing is what I want. I live in a big house, a beautiful woman, an elegant gentleman's butler. A group of cool bodyguards who protect themselves in the dark. There are drivers to pick up and be seen as idols by countless people." Said with a solemn face.

There is a deep worship and envy in the eyes.

"It seems that you have no last wish." Xiao Zheng smiled. "What you want, I have already implemented it for you."

Mo Feng nodded, took the bottle and took a full cup. Then I poured it in one breath, and I was blatantly watching the TV in the living room and said: "This lady, you can become the wife of Xiao Zheng, the greatest luck in your life."

"Crap." Lin's voice does not return to spit out two words.

Mo Feng heard the words, but suddenly it was absurdly laughing: "Your wife is not only beautiful, but also very individual."

"She really has a personality." Xiao Zheng smiled and said. "It's not too late. We have to rest."

He made a deportation order, and there was a group of fierce dragons outside the door waiting for Mo Feng.

This is an order-by-customer order.

Mo Feng knows that as soon as he steps out of this threshold, he will leave the world.

The group of cool bodyguards will never let him go.

Mo Feng stood up and said with a dignified face: "Xiao Zheng, thank you."

"Slow down." Xiao Zheng smiled.

Mo Feng turned and walked toward the door.

After Mo Feng left, Xiao Zheng returned to Lao Lin and sat down. He put the rough big hand on Lao Lin’s stomach and gently rubbed a few times: “Since you are pregnant, you are more and more like to watch these boring The show is over. This is not good for prenatal education."

As if nothing happened, very calm.

"Who is he sent?" Lin Huayin looked at Xiao Zheng and asked.

"Maybe I want to kill my fame." Xiao Zheng smiled and said. "It may also be sent by others. But it is not important anymore."

Lin Linyin is silent.

The two just sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Xiao Zheng took Lao Lin’s palm and whispered: “Not too early, rest.”

Lin Huayin nodded: "Yeah."

After taking a shower, the two lay in bed and slept. Occasionally, the north wind blows through the window and creaks.

Suddenly, Lao Lin took the initiative to catch Xiao Zheng’s rough hand and asked: “Is he like you?”

Xiao Zheng heard the words and said softly: "He is more pitiful than me."

Lin Linyin is silent.

For a long time, she asked with some uncertainty: "He will die?"

Xiao Zheng turned his head and stared at Lao Lin: "He wants to kill your husband. Are you pleading for him?"

Lin Huayin shook his head and fell silent again.

Looking at this young assassin, the appearance of Lin Huayin’s mind is all that Xiao Zheng’s appearance. In fact, she has not experienced Xiao Zheng’s past.

As if she was in the heart of Mo Feng, this poison, will be applied to Xiao Zheng.

This is a very inexplicable feeling. It is also a feeling that Lin Lin can't explain.

Before changing to it, Lin Mou could never have such an emotion.

Maybe because she is pregnant? Willing to be a mother?

Or maybe, is Mo Feng such a existence, let Lin Huayin think of Xiao Zheng’s past that she has never experienced?

She hopes that the people of that year will treat Xiao Zheng well.

She hopes that the past of Xiao Zheng, whom she has never experienced, can be less hard.

Hey.

The harsh phone ringtone brings Lin Liny back to reality. On the bedside, Xiao Zheng’s cell phone asked. He connected the phone and slammed it twice.

"He took the train back to Pearl." Xiao Zheng said softly.

"You didn't kill him?" Lin Zhuyin was surprised.

Xiao Zheng pinched the palm of the hand: "You always pretend to be a ruthless look. In fact, you don't think so much."

Lin Huayin did not answer, it seems to be in the taste of Xiao Zheng.

"See him. I did think of some past events." Xiao Zheng said slowly. "Strictly speaking, I was better than him in the past. But he is more purposeful than me. At that time, I never seemed to think about what to do in the future. At least, he wanted to be me now."

Lin Huayin never understood Xiao Zheng’s past. At least I have never felt the past of Xiao Zheng.

What she saw was Xiao Zheng who had experienced the devil's life in the past five years. At that time, he was not jealous, cynical, but his heart was extremely hard.

But what about Xiao Zheng before that?

"I didn't kill him. But he abolished him. As a warning, let him take the right path. Do it for outsiders." Xiao Zheng smiled, but his eyes were very steady: " I did move the killing. Before he said he was an orphan."

Lin's painting sounded tightly on Xiao Zheng's palm: "He wants to kill you, it is normal."

A very absurd, very funny metaphor.

Xiao Zheng of that year, as a killer, a mercenary, he would make himself hate all goals. Only in this way will he have an extremely determined and destructive heart.

But now, he became the goal that he hated that year.

"Sleep." Xiao Zheng tightened his quilt and buried his head in the old Lin's hair. "I hope he will be like me, and he will be like a beautiful wife like you."

Mo Feng is like recreating the past of Xiao Zheng. In the hearts of husband and wife, aroused inexplicable emotions.

Kelin’s paintings gently denied Xiao Zheng: “Impossible.”

"Hmm?" Xiao Zheng gave a slight glimpse.

"You are not saying, am I the most beautiful woman in the world?" Lin asked the tone. "The most beautiful is only one."

Xiao Zheng laughed and gently kissed the red lips of Lao Lin: "Not at all modest."

Still 3 more. There is a little pain on the left side of the scorpion today. I don’t know if it is a cold or a fire. Eat a fire medicine. Get up and get up and see if there is any other reaction. If you have a cold medicine, don't write 5 chapters to make up for the last owe.