"Sir......" He pulled the stool to lingjue's side and whispered to her, "Sir, I don't know if you said this royal awe. He has to shake his feet all over yunhaizhou and even Yunguo. Be polite to him. Our business in yunhaizhou depends on him..."

Ling Jue looked at Feng Yulin and nodded slightly, "he has strong feet."

“╯—╰……” Gu Ziming's face was very frustrated. Did he say that he had a strong foot? Is that the point? Sir! Did you notice what he was talking about?!

"Well, eat quickly, have a good rest after eating, and work tomorrow." Lingjue patted him on the shoulder. Her most powerful subordinates, apart from a little counseling in front of fengyulin, were very desirable.

Gu Ziming sighs and plans to say something, but receives a look.

There was some shade in the eyes, and a little chilly.

He swallowed and spit, looked up at the opposite Feng Ye, smiled dryly, "Feng Ye......"

"Call me Lord Lin later." He spits out a word coldly. Looking at the distance between him and lingjue, his eyes are so close to him.

lingjue doesn't like to be too close to others?

Just now, I patted Gu Ziming on the shoulder.

Are they that familiar?!

"Lin, Lin Ye." Gu Ziming swallows and spits. Under the glare of his eyes, he dare not say anything. He moves the stool aside. He'd better eat.

Ling Jue was not happy with Feng Yulin's move. She looked at him with her eyes only, and said in a deep voice, "Feng Yulin, why do you scare my people so much?"

When Feng Yulin heard that Ling Jue was defending Gu Ziming, his voice was cold for several times. He laughed sarcastically, "your man? Ha ha, do you know how many cases this boy has? You are really brave enough to take such people under your command. "

Ling Jue hugged her chest with both hands and despised him. "What's the matter with you? I'll cover my people. "

"You can't even get in a security bureau. You have to rely on me."

"By you? Without you, I would still like them to send me out respectfully! It's just that you can use it. Why don't you use it? "

"Is it?" Feng Yulin sneered, "how many Jin and how many liang do you have, don't you know?"

"Not as crazy as you are."

"Your mouth is very sharp." Feng Yulin's eyes flashed slightly, glanced at his orange lips, and saw what scenes were in his mind.

Lingjue took a sip of water and said with a sneer, "you're not the same. It's really idle for an old uncle to quarrel with a minor like me."

“……”

Gu Ziming takes back his hand and grabs the rice in his bowl, but Mou Guang stares at them and hides the shock in his heart.

Feng Yulin is so familiar with Sir Alex. He talks to him like this!

You should know that the fengyulin people sent the nickname to the political circles for two and a half sentences.

He never spoke more with people he didn't know, so when he saw these two and a half sentences, he was shocked and couldn't get back to God.

"Rebellious children, can they all say that?"

"It's like your menopausal uncle."

“……”

Continue to watch the opera, Gu Ziming looked at his side, there is a glass of water, it seems that there is no trace of drinking.

It must be when he didn't pay attention, Sir Alex poured it for him.

He took up the glass and drank half of it, then went on to the theatre.

"Why don't you talk?" Feng Yulin waits for lingjue to speak, and finds that he is quiet. He just looks at Gu Ziming inexplicably.