President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

The reason Xiao Xing made up for Feng Yin, other people in the group didn't have much reaction after seeing it. They probably all agreed that everyone was wronged or had bad luck.

[Nurse Rong by the Daming Lake] The Elite Bureau kicked us together just to see us laugh!The more this is the case, the more we have to complete a few big tasks and show them.

[Riding a snail and chasing a rocket] Nanny Rong is right, we want to be like TC, the best of the best.

[Nurse Rong by the Daming Lake] Don't mention TC, once upon a time, I also regarded TC as an idol!She is No.1 in the elite bureau, she was able to go from a junior to the highest level agent in two years, and broke countless records!Unfortunately, he was later abducted by a man.

[Exactly like your father] At the time when TC disappeared without a word, Fu Ju was absolutely pissed off.For such an irresponsible team member, we should stop treating her as an idol.

【Riding a snail and chasing a rocket】We have to cheer up!Be your own idol!
[Sitting on the grave and playing female ghost] @Everyone, I will send a red envelope, everyone, let's have fun.Wish us success in our mission in advance and a successful start!

"The female ghost sitting on the grave sent a password red envelope: TC is shit! Shit, shit, shit!"

Seeing the password of the red envelope, Xiao Xing thought that Feng Yin would quit the group violently, but she didn't expect that she would grab the best luck.

[LY His Uncle] @Sitting at the Grave Head Opera Female Ghost, thank you for the red envelope, compare your heart, chest, and thighs.

The atmosphere of Fengyin almost refreshes Xiaoxing's three views.

Xiaoxing immediately chatted with her privately.

[Little Star] Baby Fengyin, do you have a fever?Get the red envelope if you scold you?
[Feng Yin] I'm still the best luck!Who told me to be poor now!

[Xiao Xing] You have changed.

[Wind Yin] Heh... When my identity is exposed, I can watch the female ghost sitting on the grave getting slapped in the face, right?
【small star】……

Xiao Xing wanted to comfort Feng Yin a few words, after all, the incident back then was quite big, and few people in the Elite Bureau had a good impression of her, so it can't be blamed for sitting on the grave and they dislike her.

But I didn't expect that Feng Yin could see it very well.

Such a password red envelope can be received, so what else to worry about?
……

The next day, Feng Yin woke up, and Aunt Liu was already waiting in the courtyard.

"Miss Fengyin, Young Master Leng is waiting for you to have breakfast together in the front hall."

Feng Yin: "..."

Thinking back yesterday that slapping Li Qian in the face was equivalent to slapping Leng Yan indirectly, Leng Yan told her to have breakfast this early in the morning, if something goes wrong, she must be a demon, poisoning is unlikely, but some croton or something, There is still a high probability.

Does she want to take a silver needle over there?Woo...

Fifteen minutes later, Feng Yin, who was dressed up, came to the front hall.

Leng Yan just raised his head and glanced casually, but there was a flash of amazement in his eyes, which soon disappeared.

Now is the time when spring and summer are handing over, Feng Yin chose a sky blue shirt with a white denim skirt, showing straight legs, paired with small white shoes, looking fresh and pure.

Leng Yan has never seen her dressed like this.

In the past, Feng Yin always dressed in a mess on purpose, looking like a Christmas tree, deliberately adding to Leng Yan's obstruction.

Feng Yin ignored other people's strange eyes, and went straight to sit beside Leng Yan.

"Your seat is opposite." Leng Yan glanced at Feng Yin from the corner of her eye, and without raising her head, she signaled that she was sitting in the wrong seat.

"Young Master Leng, you are so contradictory and hypocritical! You were the one who said yesterday that I have no other choice but to stay for five years! Instead of us fighting each other every day, why don't I take the initiative to fix it now? Don't you still want me to continue to make trouble? You are satisfied with the first job? Do you have a masochistic personality?"