When Dong Wenfeng and others were about to finish eating, they saw an emergency news on the screen of the restaurant.

"That's the villain." Murong said curiously.

At first, Su Zhen was against Dong Wenfeng because she entangled Tong Waner.

Murong hasn't seen Su Zhen yet.

"You deserve what you deserve," said Xiao Meng.

It seems that they all know something about the overseas casualties.

After eating, Dong Wenfeng and others went home.

In the living room.

"Wife, let's sleep first." Dong Wenfeng whispered with Murong's Willow waist in his arms.

As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a new marriage.

After intense fighting these days, Dong Wenfeng always abandoned desire and hope.

Now, looking at the charming Murong, the bath fire in Dong Wenfeng's heart is rekindled.

"So early." Murong looked at the time. It's only more than eight o'clock now.

Very proud, Murong and Dong Wenfeng didn't expect to go together.

"Let's go, let's go." Dong Wenfeng half pulled Murong down into the bedroom.

Xiaomeng on one side blushed and pretended not to see it.

"What are you doing?"

Murong murmured after entering the room.

However, after Dong Wenfeng's hands climbed onto her body, she immediately understood.

Murong also has a little aftertaste these days.

Entangled for a while, they rolled to the bed.

the second day.

Dong Wenfeng woke up early.

Looking at Murong sleeping beside her, Dong Wenfeng kissed her smooth forehead.

Then he went out and ran around the community for a few times.

You can't stop exercising every day.

After running, he found a grass and sat down.

In those days in Gudao and langkilia, Dong Wenfeng didn't have a chance to practice the Nine Yang body protection skill.

Now finally this opportunity.

After running the Nine Yang body protection skill, Dong Wenfeng could feel a warm current in his body swimming back and forth in the meridians.

But Dong Wenfeng couldn't control it, so he could only let him wander around in his body.

An hour later, Dong Wenfeng slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas.

After shaking his fists, Dong Wenfeng felt that his strength was a little stronger.

Dong Wenfeng can interrupt the small sapling the size of a bowl in front of him.

But Dong Wenfeng didn't do that. After all, this is also the greening area of the community.

There will be opportunities to use this power in the future.

And Dong Wenfeng's skin strength has also improved a lot.

If there was some pain when pistol bullets hit Dong Wenfeng in the past, now ordinary pistol bullets can only leave a white mark on Dong Wenfeng's skin.

This undoubtedly played a great help in the battle in the future.

Before, he met a group of gunmen from the other side, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

After a round of fire, even he was seriously injured.

There is no such trouble now.

However, although the skin strength has improved, the touch of the skin has not hardened.

It's a bit like a non-Newtonian fluid. It's soft when it's soft and hard when it's hard.

Otherwise, when he was close to Murong in the future, he was not in a panic.

After work, Dong Wenfeng was ready to take a breakfast home.

"Young man, please stay."

At this time, a neutral voice suddenly came from behind.

When Dong Wenfeng looked back, he saw that he was a white haired old man, but he walked like a tiger.

"What's up, old man?" Dong Wenfeng said with some doubt.

"Were you just practicing Qigong? It looks very powerful. Otherwise, I'll compete." the old man's eyes flashed.

Looking at the eager old man, Dong Wenfeng suddenly remembered a joke.

A young man passed by and saw an old man playing Tai Chi.

The old man confidently asked the young man to punch him in the chest to let the young man know the power of Taijiquan.

As a result, the old man lay down directly and began to ask for compensation.

I don't think that's the old man's routine.

Although Dong Wenfeng has money, he doesn't want to be like this.

"No, no, I'm just tired. Have a rest." Dong Wenfeng waved his hand and said.

"Come on, don't underestimate me." the old man was stunned and continued to persuade.

Looking at the old man like this, Dong Wenfeng strengthened his inner thoughts.

Just ran back.

"The young man has a real personality."

Looking at Dong Wenfeng who fled, the old man also smiled.

With breakfast, Dong Wenfeng came home panting.

"What's the matter? In a hurry?" Xiaomeng woke up and was leaning on the sofa watching a TV play.

"Met a strange man."

Dong Wenfeng put the playground on the table and said.

"Are you weird?" Xiaomeng said with a smile.

"No, what do you mean," Dong Wenfeng said with a raised eyebrow.

"Hum, it's strange to pull people to sleep together at eight o'clock." Xiaomeng glanced at Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng immediately understood that it really had a bad impact last night when he wanted to burn himself and pulled Murong into the house in front of everyone.

"What? Do you want to come too?" Dong Wenfeng glanced at Xiaomeng frivolously and said.

"Hum, hooligan."

Xiaomeng's face was covered with a layer of red yarn and turned her head to ignore Dong Wenfeng.

Hum, little girl, fight with me.

"Ding Ding ~"

At this time, Dong Wenfeng's mobile phone rang.

The caller ID was su Qizhe.

"Hello, chairman Su, what can I do for you?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Don't bother to contact you so early." Su Qizhe smiled.

"Don't bother, don't bother, I'm back from exercise. I'm not the kind of person who sleeps until the sun rises."

"That's good. I want to discuss something with you. I wonder if you have time to move to the Richun teahouse."

"Yes."

Dong Wenfeng thought that he had nothing to do today, so he agreed.

"OK, young master Dong, just go out."

Su Qizhe turned off the phone with great satisfaction.

Ah? Dong Wenfeng is somewhat hoodwinked.

After walking out of the door, Dong Wenfeng knew what Su Qizhe meant.

"Master Dong, this way, please."

I saw a driver of the Su family standing at the door and directly guided Dong Wenfeng into the car.

It seems that Su Qizhe had expected that he would agree and sent a driver first.

Richun teahouse.

As soon as Dong Wenfeng entered the door, he saw Su Qizhe.

I haven't seen him for a few days. Su Qizhe seems to be as old as a teenager.

Obviously, he was troubled by Su Zhen.

"Chairman Su, if you have anything to do, come and say it face to face." Dong Wenfeng said curiously.

"Well, I heard you work in the military intelligence department?" Su Qizhe said carefully.

Dong Wenfeng was surprised. Dong Wenfeng had not been in the military intelligence office for a few days. How did Su Qizhe know.

"Don't be nervous. I've asked someone to inquire. Because I heard that the Department that arrested Su Zhen is the military intelligence department." Su Qizhe hurriedly explained when he saw Dong Wenfeng's bad face.