Countryside Magic Doctor

He Feng answered the phone. There was no expression on his face, just a look of indifference.

The sound opposite is too strange,

Han Li waited quietly and watched his boss answer the phone but didn't speak. Although he was strange, he didn't say anything.

He Feng answered faintly and lit a cigarette with his own automatic lighter. The huff and puff room looked natural and unrestrained, with some coquettish Qi all over. "Hey, who on earth? If you don't say anything, I'll be angry. Don't blame me for hanging up. You didn't seize the opportunity!"

Not to mention, there is a big gap between smoking and not smoking. How to say, I always feel the gas of society.

He felt the power of society all over him, which made him unable to extricate himself.

Like Kunshan Longge!

A greeting, with a trace of sexy meaning in his throat, is like that.

It has the meaning of a sexy male model.

Han Li is also trying to listen to what his boss really says.

"I'm Smith." the other party was also very concise and expressed his background. He Feng listened carefully to the other party's voice.

The other party should be a very strong person. At least the sound is very energetic. Although it is a little dumb, it feels good.

He Feng smiled and continued, "so... What's the purpose of calling me?" he said, flicking the ash in his hand. He didn't care between his eyebrows and eyes. His deep eyes looked at the high, broad and deep sky in front of him.

"Oh, Mr. He is really a happy man, and his words are so simple." the other party seems not to be in a hurry. He Feng explained his purpose of calling, just smiled and talked in circles.

He Feng had no time and patience to wait for him to reply to his questions, so he frowned and planned to hang up the phone.

But it seemed that he Feng's impatience could be felt on the other side. He directly opened his mouth and began to detain him. "Mr. He, I still have something to say. Don't you hang up like this? Isn't it a pity?" he even said with some teasing and ridicule in his tone.

He Feng couldn't hear anyone doubting himself, so he scolded more irritably, and then asked the other party in a rough voice what he wanted to do, "fart quickly, you won't get any benefit if you waste time like this." after that, he turned around and untied two buttons of his clothes.

Han Li knew at a glance that this was a sign of his boss's impatience. He also knew the boss's temper, so he could only come forward and smile, "don't be angry, don't be angry..." he lit a cigarette for He Feng.

The other side pondered for a while before continuing to explain, "Mr. He, I already said I'm Smith. Why are you so grumpy, like a... Hairy boy." the other side has been trying to annoy He Feng.

Whether from the tone or attitude, or in the process of communication between the two people, he has been stepping on He Feng's bottom line and constantly testing.

This makes he Feng very dissatisfied. At the same time, Han Li is also very worried about the opposite attitude. If he blindly angers his boss in this way, it is not only that they are not good, but also that he Han Li has to be involved. It is common to be beaten at that time.

On this thought, Han Li frowned and worried, "boss, don't pay attention to this kind of neuropathy, boss..." before he finished, he Feng stretched out his hand to block what Han Li wanted to say. By the way, Hai gave Han Li a foot to stand next to him, so as not to hinder his own affairs.

Han Li couldn't persuade he Feng, so he stopped asking for trouble. He turned around and touched his nose and left for a while. Just at this time, he went to eat something to supplement his physical strength.

After tossing for so long, Han Li was very tired. Looking at the tip of the iceberg in the distance, his heart was not only filled with emotion. In addition, the things he Feng and himself described before have become pictures that he can't forget in his mind. Corpses are everywhere. All rows of high-rise buildings have become worthless ruins for a while. In this case, Han Li believes that not only he and his boss, but also everyone will feel sorry.

After spitting out a smoke ring, Han Li closed his eyes and gave himself a short rest. Although the current social state and development of Chengdu is great, it still makes people unable to adapt at once.

He Feng was still communicating with the so-called Smith. He Feng began to have some doubts. He always felt that Smith was standing in front of him in the process of talking with Smith just now, because Smith could accurately start to say some of his physical characteristics.

He Feng didn't know how the other party did it, and it was also the existence of a blind spot.

"What are you... Playing tricks on? Who are you, where are you, and how do you know what I look like?" A series of questions were thrown out. He Feng was really anxious to know the answers to these questions, but he couldn't reveal his ignorant ideas too much, so he Feng was very upset and his tone was not very good.

Such emotional changes were also discovered by Smith. What he wanted was that he Feng was not calm. In fact, he observed He Feng's approximate height and physical characteristics through al. Such a thing is as simple as stepping on an ant for him.

Before, she just thought he Feng was a hairy boy and could not pose any threat to herself, but later he became more and more aware that he Feng was not as simple as he looked, whether it was background or anything else.

Such a discovery made him a little panic, but in order to achieve his goal in the real sense and completely get rid of He Feng, he naturally can only pretend that he is not afraid of anything and doesn't care about anything, knowing himself and the enemy.

This truth has always been known to Smith, so he gave full play to his advantages, kept trying to make He Feng feel depressed and anxious, and his eyes were also sinister and cunning. Quietly did not speak, so he Feng hung.

He Feng was as worried as Smith thought. He was more curious about what Smith didn't say and couldn't help becoming a little anxious.

Smith smiled, and the dumb and terrible whisper dropped the phone to He Feng's ear.

He Feng felt even more headache. A fool called himself and said half of it, then hung himself up, frowned, impatient in his eyes, and impatient on his face. He Feng asked for the last time, "I don't have time to waste time with you."