Episode 690

"But ... Master Feng, once we take a shot, this problem will become bigger!" "What are you afraid of?" Feng Chenrui swept off the ashtray on the table: "Here is China, you are the people of Aslan, and if you are caught, you will be sent back to Aslan for trial . Rest assured, my godfather stood on top of the sky and told you to continue, just continue! " The godfather in Fengfeng Chenrui’s mouth is the Prime Minister of Aslan, Xiao Huaishan, and his biological father! At that time, Lan Nipei ordered Feng Chenrui to look for his biological father before he died. As soon as he arrived in Aslan, he found his mother’s personal servant to inquire about his biological father’s identity. At that time, when Xiao Huaishan and Lan Nipegou were together, he was just an ordinary minister. Now he has a wife and daughter, and his status in the country of Aslan is second only to the ice night. . I was afraid that Xiao Huaishan would not recognize his own son and would kill him, so he went to interview and inquire several times. In the end, it was found that Xiao Huaishan was still affectionate for Lan Nipei, and he had only one daughter under his knees and no children. Desire to have a son. In this way, the personal waiter told the truth to Xiao Huaishan and introduced Feng Chenrui to his biological father. When Xiao Huaishan knew he had a son, let alone be happy, but after all, he was a political figure and had to declare that he had recognized Feng Chenrui as his son. But everyone who knows the appearance of these two people knows that they are the biological father and son. Therefore, Xiao Huaishan’s men are obliged to obey Feng Chenrui! "Yes! Master. We are ready to act now." Then, the men in suits left the hotel room. "Huh! No matter what the price is, I will take back what I lost! Feng Chenyi, you are not kind to me, I ca n’t be unrighteous to you. Just wait for your wife in heaven to go up with you "The words with resentment fell, Feng Chenrui smiled grimly ... Chinese Consulate. This is the first time Yaoyao has stepped into this area that symbolizes political authority. Enter a three-story Chinese-style white building, enter the inside, and the first floor is the office area. Everyone’s staff members have a serious expression on their faces, and no one dares to wear heavy makeup. This is quite different from white-collar workers who work in business. In the business world, the focus is on the facade, so every company generally requires female employees to wear makeup, because they represent the company’s image, not beautiful, so how can the company be beautiful? And the employees who traveled through the various offices had to smile on their faces, symbolizing the image of being affable. But in politics ... What a gap between heaven and earth. Wu Yaoyao walked here, and really did not dare to show any smile, otherwise he would definitely be considered strange. I went upstairs to the second floor, where the data and files were stored. The third floor is the place to live. "Miss Luo, this is a room for you, please go in and rest." The staff of the Security Bureau pushed open a room at the end of the corridor. Qi Yaoyao nodded politely to them, "Today, you have worked hard." Slowly, walked into the room. "Alas!" Upon entering, she sighed and fell weakly on a single bed. I honestly say that today is just the first day of the security agency’s agents to protect, but how can they feel a sense of being monitored? Fortunately tomorrow is Saturday and Sunday, so you don’t need to go to work. Lie on his back, lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. gradually… The image of Wu Feng Chenyi unknowingly appeared before her eyes, and her watery eyes were covered with a mist of water. "No!" You can’t be quiet. Once you’re quiet, you can’t help thinking of Chen Yi. In the past few days, Yaoyao anesthetized herself by relying on her busy life during the day. At night, she would take sleeping pills to make her fall asleep as soon as possible. Only in this way, she would not remember the fact that Feng Chenyi died, and she would not cry because of it. Hurry up and took out the phone ... "Hello? Dear ... ummm ... darling, what ... thing?" On the phone, there was a breathless voice from Gong Xiaoman. Wu Yaoyao frowned curiously: "Xiao Man, are you exercising?" "No ... No ..." Gong Xiaoman answered nervously. "Huh? Not in motion? Then how do you ..." Vigorously reacted to what happened, Yaoya’s little face Lima covered with a layer of red glow: "I ... I ... I’m fine, ha, haha, Hang up first. " Sweat ... Why didn’t she come over? Why should Xiaoman be asthmatic? Bacheng should be talking to President Han?!! I am so embarrassed. I embarrassed and covered his head in the quilt. It seems that Xiaoman’s relationship with President Han should be good during this time, right? After all, Han is so many years older than Xiao Man, and Xiao Man should be left in all respects, really happy. Wu Yaoyao vaguely remembers that after the plane drifted to the island, she rescued her and told her that she was very happy to find a man older than her. It’s no wonder that so many little loli like to find an uncle now. Ugh…… Who should I chat with now? ’Bell ... Bell Bell ...’ While Yaoyao didn’t know who to accompany himself through this lonely night, the phone suddenly rang. I glanced at the caller ID, and she sat up excitedly: "Hey! What’s up?" "Huh? The response was so enthusiastic? Shouldn’t it be boring?" "Well, you’re right, I’m ... very boring." Mainly, I can’t help thinking of Feng Chenyi when I calm down, so I can only find someone to chat with myself. "I’m boring too." It seems that when you calm down, you will think of Feng Chenyi more than Yao Yao alone! "Where are you now?" "Hah, I can scare you out!" Yao Yao looked around this room, pretending to be mysterious: "I, here, big! Ambassador! The museum!" "Oh? Come, let’s video chat and show me where you live." "Okay." The call was hung up, and the two connected the video with their phones. On the screen, Hei Yanlong is wearing a pajamas, leaning on the bedside. On all sides are white walls, and the whole picture gives a lonely feeling. "Mr. Hei, do you see where I live?" Yaoyao turned his mobile phone, then rushed the camera to his face. "Well, see. How’s there?" "Hey, don’t mention it, it’s boring anyway." Yaoyao was too lazy to describe the feeling here. When he first entered, the first reaction was that he was a good X, and then ... it became a silly X! "Mr. Hei, do you just go home after work every day?" "if not?" "Well, your life ... is really boring. Why don’t you find a boyfriend or girlfriend?" Looking at the screen, Yaoyao’s big curious eyes, Hei Yanlong smiled helplessly: "I’ll look for you when you get married." I marry someone ... When he heard this word, Yao Yao’s expression gradually became lonely. "To be honest ... Mr. Hei ... I ... never thought of remarrying ..." This plan, she did not tell anyone; this idea also came when she learned that Feng Chenyi had blood cancer.