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

"fart!"

Hearing that the lobby manager said that Feng Yin was in the skin business, Leng Qing was furious, looking at the lobby manager with the desire to kick her away.

He knew that Feng Yin belonged to the elite bureau, so she was most likely here to do the mission. If so, was she saved by the elite bureau before?But why didn't the elite bureau tell Leng Yan?

Could it be that Feng Yin didn't let him speak?

If so, the relationship between Feng Yin and Leng Yan is not as good as he imagined.

"Tell her to go out now!"

In front of Leng Qing, no one is allowed to speak ill of Feng Yin.

As soon as these words came out, the lobby manager looked confused.

Who is this person?Talking nonsense just because he is handsome?It's ridiculous!
Dahai's face was calm, and at first he wanted to persuade Leng Qing, but seeing his suppressed and angry expression, he dared not say anything.

He also thinks that this woman Fengyin is not authentic, and it is not a good thing for the elder brother to get involved with her too much, but he has never seen his elder brother pay attention to any woman before, there are so many beauties in the villa, there are all types, the elder brother never takes a second look , just like this Fengyin.

It is simply obsessed.

"Pack up your things and leave now." Dahai said, the lobby manager looked pale.

"Brother Dahai, who is that?"

"That's the big boss! Don't ask so many questions, let's go."

Dahai didn't want to explain too much, and turned to chase Leng Qing.

The manager of the lobby stood where he was, only feeling that the world was spinning.

Even if that handsome guy with a cold face is a big boss, he should let her know what is wrong with her?
When Dahai caught up with Leng Qing, Third Young Master Leng had already entered Mr. Zhang's private room. At that time, Feng Yin was sitting beside Mr. Zhang. Seeing Mr. Zhang's big greasy hand was about to fall on Feng Yin's lap, Leng Qing picked up a foreign wine on the table. Take the bottle and smash it down on Mr. Zhang's head.

At the same time, the body is in front of Feng Yin, blocking the glass shards.

"Ah! Murder!"

There was a timid hostess screaming at the scene, and Mr. Zhang's clients and bodyguards waited for Mr. Zhang to be headshot and fell on the sofa before reacting.

"Brother, you go first. Leave it to me."

Fronting the sea, he spoke in a deep voice.

Feng Yin raised his head and gave him a hard look, obviously blaming him for ruining his good deeds.

"Leng Qing! Get lost!"

Feng Yin not only didn't appreciate it, but also kicked Leng Qing severely when he dragged her away.

With a sullen face, Leng Qing wanted to throw her on his shoulders and carry her away, but when he saw the short skirt above her knees, he immediately dismissed the idea with a dark face.

"Follow me! Fuck, let me see you drinking with me again... Fuck, give me..."

Leng Qing tugged Feng Yin's arm hard, and Feng Yin gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain.The injured part hadn't completely healed yet, so the strength of the cold force could cause her a second injury at any time.

"Go in!"

Without saying a word, Leng Qing pushed Feng Yin into his room here.

The room with the most luxurious decoration and the best view in the entire clubhouse.

On the other side of the sea, he was busy solving Mr. Zhang who was headshot. Fortunately, this Mr. Zhang is not a big shot, so it didn't take much effort to solve it.

On the sofa in the suite, Leng Qing suppressed Feng Yin, looking at her as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

The joy and excitement of reuniting after a long absence and the anger of seeing her almost being taken advantage of rushed up in an instant. At this moment, I just wanted to protect her in my heart and never leave his sight.

"Why did you bring me here? What is your purpose? Do you want to use me to draw out Leng Yan?"