Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

The boss and his wife smiled and sent Wu Yunfeng and Jiang Feiyan to the door. They watched the car drive onto the road before returning to their store.

But the car had just driven a short distance when Jiang Feiyan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said dullly, "You don't have to see me off. This is not far from your station. You can go back directly in a while!"

"How's that? You've been drinking. If I don't send you off, how can you go back alone?" Upon hearing her words, Wu Yunfeng immediately slowed down the car and said disapprovingly.

"How can I go back alone! It's like I was not alone before I met you!" Thinking that he was worried about himself, Jiang Feiyan's lips curled up into a faint smile. .

"But you drank tonight, and if I don't give you a ride, what will happen to your car?"

Not understanding why she suddenly mentioned all these things, Wu Yunfeng just glanced at her cheeks that were obviously a little red.

"..."

This time, Jiang Feiyan finally understood the meaning of Wu Yunfeng's words, so she beat her chest angrily, gritted her teeth and said: "What should I do! I can ask for a driver! Haven't you heard of a driver!" "

Although he didn't understand why this person suddenly lost his temper again, Wu Yunfeng obviously didn't intend to argue with her on this issue.

He quickly pointed the direction and drove the car towards the service road, "No! It's already very late now, and it's relatively remote here. It's still not safe for you as a woman to ask for a driver."

"Hey! You don't have any selective amnesia, do you?"

Jiang Feiyan looked sideways at him and said with an exaggerated expression: "Now you have forgotten my identity again? Why is it so remote here that it is not safe for me, a woman, to drive for you?

I think what you should be worried about is the driver who takes the order!

If he says something wrong that offends me, I'll just cut up his melons and vegetables with my knife! "

"Yanyan..." Wu Yunfeng frowned helplessly and glanced at her, "This kind of joke is not funny, and this is the country of China. You should be more careful in what you say and do."

"Tch! Who said I was joking?!" Jiang Feiyan folded his arms and leaned back in his seat, "I am a mercenary! I am the famous "Red Spirit"! I don’t believe you haven’t heard what the preacher said about me! "

I thought that when I said this, even if Wu Yunfeng didn't refute and reprimand him, he would definitely glare at him displeasedly. However, I didn't expect that instead of attacking me, this man actually laughed softly.

"You, why are you laughing!" The expression on his face was barely tense, and Jiang Feiyan frowned speechlessly.

"It's nothing..." Wu Yunfeng slightly suppressed the smile on his lips.

As a special forces unit that often goes abroad to participate in rescue and execution missions, they often have to deal with troops from various countries, various armed elements, terrorists, and various mercenaries. .

He had naturally heard of the name of the majestic Red Nightmare "Red Spirit".

According to rumors from the outside world, although "Sekirei" is not as frightening as "Wangchuan" who is at the top of the mercenary rankings, her terrifying assassination power and miraculous poisoning skills are still very frightening. Terrible!

Moreover, according to legend, this person is unstable and moody, and does not play his cards according to common sense at all. He is considered a rare unstable element under Red Nightmare.

Therefore, there is also a saying circulating in the outside world, that is, one would rather provoke "Wangchuan" and be beaten to death by the boss with three punches, but resolutely not provoke "Sekirei", otherwise...

You really don’t know how or when you died!

Although when he first learned that Jiang Feiyan was the "Red Spirit", Wu Yunfeng was also afraid of her because of the shock and the rumors from the outside world.

But after carefully recalling the only few contacts between the two, he felt that those rumors and comments were a bit exaggerated.

Jiang Feiyan is a bit casual and domineering in his actions, and his temper is a bit fickle, but overall, he is definitely not a bad person. At least, when he wants to take something from him, he can still Know to ask your own permission first…

As he was thinking about it, Wu Yunfeng's mind wandered uncontrollably, but Jiang Feiyan on the side obviously didn't know that he had thought so much in just a short moment.

Just seeing him purse his lips and smile, Jiang Feiyan felt inexplicably that he had accumulated many years of prestige and was being provoked by the man in front of him.

An unknown fire arose, and she subconsciously touched her back molar with the tip of her tongue.

He was getting ready to attack Wu Yunfeng a few more words.

As a result, before she even opened her mouth, she heard the man beside her say with a smile: "You are obviously a mercenary, why do you think you are talking like a perverted murderer?"

"My pleasure!"

All Jiang Feiyan's words were choked back, and he forgot to protest for a moment. He actually dared to call himself a "perverted murderer", but he just kept it angrily for a long time.

But in the end, I could only hold back a few words that were obviously out of breath.

Wu Yunfeng was a little surprised that she was embarrassed.

So he curved his lips and smiled, quietly glanced at her awkward expression, then slowly stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road...

"Why did you stop the car?!" Jiang Feiyan was worried about having nowhere to get angry.

"I plan to take the subway back after seeing you off, so I'll put my things in the guard room for storage first." Wu Yunfeng unbuckled his seat belt and pointed in the direction of the trunk.

Jiang Feiyan turned her head and glanced out the window, and then realized that they had returned to Wu Yunfeng's station.

But because the man did not drive his car directly to the gate of the station like her, but parked on the side of the service road some distance away from the gate, she did not notice that they turned back so quickly.

Yanhong's lips curled up, and after Jiang Feiyan said, "It's really troublesome," she folded her arms and leaned against the back of the chair, no longer paying attention to him.

Wu Yunfeng was obviously used to her erratic temperament.

He just curled his lips, gently closed the car door, then detoured to the trunk, picked up the "late night snack" he had just packed, and strode to the resident guard room.

However, in only two or three minutes, Wu Yunfeng had already returned to the car.

But when he opened the door, he saw Jiang Feiyan, the co-pilot, with his eyes lightly closed and his head slightly tilted to one side.

Is this asleep?

Or...because I don't want to talk to myself anymore, so...

But no matter what, Wu Yunfeng did not wake up Jiang Feiyan, but quietly got into the car. After closing the door and fastening his seat belt, he gently turned the steering wheel and drove the car towards the coastal scenery. Heading in the direction...