Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

It's winter.

The cold wind was biting and the road was frosty.

There was a light snow yesterday, and it was frozen before it was melted. Now it's easy to fall all the way.

"Here's your takeout. Sorry, the road was too slippery. I was a few minutes late. "

Jiang Feng stood in front of a shop selling gold and silver jewelry and said apologetically.

Out to pick up the takeout was a young woman with smoky makeup.

The young woman looked at Jiang Feng disdainfully and said, "can you do it? I'm starving. I'm too late to deliver a minute late. Bad comment! I must give you bad comments! "

"Let's talk about it. If you don't want to give you a free order for this takeout, can you stop giving bad comments? If you want to deduct 200 yuan for a bad comment, I'll do it for nothing today."

Jiang Feng was scolded by the young woman and still accompanied by a smiling face.

"Don't be wordy. There's no need to discuss. You think I'm as poor as you. I don't need money, so I'll give you a bad comment. Don't stand here like a piece of wood and get out of the way! "

The young woman took the takeout and walked back to the store in high heels.

There was a yellow Lamborghini parked by the side of the road. Two young people sat in the car and saw the scene completely.

The young co pilot is very handsome. He looks only twenty-four or five years old. He has broken hair and looks like a rich childe.

The young man in the driver's seat was strong and sharp. He shook his head in disappointment and said, "brother ye, are we looking for the wrong person? The delivery man is scolded like a turtle grandson. He doesn't dare to answer back. Will he be the famous futu on the international killer list? Once the first killer delivered takeout. Even if he was really a floating butcher, now I'm afraid he can't get on the table. I can turn him over with one hand. "

The young man with broken hair like a childe frowned and stared at the embarrassed Jiang Feng at the door of the store from the lowered window.

He lit a little panda, highlighted a cigarette ring, and his right hand holding the lighter trembled with excitement. He didn't look back at the crazy young man, but his tone was cold.

"We worked together for three years. If he hadn't risked his life and death to come back and save me, I would have been buried in a foreign country. I remind you, if you have another disrespect to him, you can prepare the coffin now, and I will take you on the road myself! "

The young man in the driver's seat felt the killing intention of skin cutting, and his hair stood on end.

The man next to him, who looks like a childe, is also at the top of the international killer list. He is Ling ye, known as the living hell.

He is really good at dealing with several special forces, but he can only be devastated in the face of Ling Ye.

"Sorry, brother Ye. I didn't know that Fu TU was saving your life. "

The young man in the driver's seat quickly straightened up and apologized.

Of course, it was Ling ye, the living king of hell, who made him bow his head, not Jiang Feng, the delivery man standing in the cold wind.

While they were talking, a sound of knocking on the window sounded. Jiang Feng waved outside with a smile, "Yama, what a coincidence! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Ling Ye seemed to be used to it, and didn't feel any surprise at the sudden appearance of Jiang Feng. They must have been found by Jiang Feng just after they started tracking.

Only the young man in the cab trembled and looked at Jiang Feng with some shock in his eyes. As a killer, others had been close to within one meter, but he didn't notice it at all.

Is this the top of the international killer list?

Ignoring the young man's ugly face, Ling Ye opened the door and walked down, looking at Jiang Feng in front of her and frowning: "boss, why did you leave silently in those years? Do you know that I have traveled all over the world and found you for two years?"

"I was seriously injured. I wanted to find a place to die. Later, I was picked up by a silly woman and miraculously survived. I was tired of fighting and killing in the past, so I lived with her. Well, that's basically what it looks like. "

Jiang Feng didn't try to cover up anything, but said it frankly.

"Women? You... You mean you disappeared and lived with a woman?! "

Ling Ye widened his eyes and saw a ghost on his face. Is this still the ruthless futu he used to know?

The killer is cold-blooded and ruthless. He can't have a home or emotional concern. The killer is mysterious and has strange whereabouts. No one will know the true identity of the killer except the task client.

"Yes! And I'm married, so no matter what reason you come to me, there's no need to waste time on me. "

Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders, seemingly helpless, but actually said happily.

"Knot... Knot... Married?!"

The power of this news is no less than an atomic bomb. Jiang Feng always teases him. He can't laugh. The expressionless living hell not only has a wonderful expression, but also stammers.

At this time, Jiang Feng's mobile phone rang. Ling ye took a peek at the remarks and was shocked by thunder. The remarks turned out to be a cute little lady.

"Have you eaten yet?"

The girl's soft voice came from the phone. It was not charming or domineering, just like a spring in the mountains.

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth rose involuntarily, and his smile was more mellow. He said happily and sweetly, "thank you for your concern. I haven't eaten yet. I just finished sending a single. Do you have anything you want to eat? I'll bring it back to you in the evening."

"Hurry to eat. It's already very hard, but you can't be hungry, otherwise the family law will deal with it. Don't buy anything. There's a classmate party in the evening. Come to me at school after work. I want you to go with me. "

"Copy that. See you tonight."

Jiang Feng hung up the phone. Ling Ye stood there like a wooden stake in a daze. His expression was like seeing aliens.

Jiang Feng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "now you see my situation. Don't talk if you have nothing to do. Don't say anything if you have something to do."

"No... boss, why do you have to live such a life with your ability? You'd better go back with me. " Ling Ye didn't give up.

"You certainly don't understand now. Life is like having fun in bitterness. In the past, what we did seemed very brave and exciting, but we also ignored a lot of good things. Well, let's say goodbye. We'd better not see each other again. "

Jiang Feng rode on, waved to Ling ye, started the car and left.

For a man who suffers from cold eyes outside and can squeeze out a smiling face in front of his home, forbearance has another understanding and definition.

"Boss, I won't give up!"

Now the professional killer living hell Ling Ye yells at Jiang Feng's back.