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Chapter 70 A Painting

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Looking forward to everything that followed, Lin Feng's heart was pounding and his whole body was hot. Even if he was washed by cold water, he still felt his mouth was dry.

She had already arrived at the bathroom door, and her coat had been taken off in her hands. All she had left was a silk pajama that barely covered the important position.

"Lin Feng..."

It was gentle that Nan said from Zhang Junning that although there was a glass door, Lin Feng could feel the heat in her mouth.

"Yes." Lin Feng responded, at a loss.

"I want to say something to you, but I don't know how to speak." Zhang Junning bit his lip, "We..."

"Gu..." Lin Feng's throat moved. At this time, the glass door was gently pushed open by Zhang Junning, and the water droplets splashed, gradually soaking her already thin pajamas. The extremely smooth material gradually stuck to the slim and moving body, which increased by more and less by less, making Lin Feng's palms covered with sweat.

"Junning..." Lin Feng was about to say something, but her mouth was blocked.

A burst of numbness spread throughout his body. Although he was Brother Chu, this kind of thing was integrated into the blood and no one needed to teach him.

Bathroom, sand, g, balcony...

It took more than two hours before the two returned to the g and hugged each other tightly on the bloody g sheet.

No words all night.

The next morning, Lin Feng was still asleep, but Zhang Junning got up early and prepared breakfast for him. The combination of millet porridge and small buns is very suitable for people who have not eaten on time for a long time to nourish their stomachs.

By the time Lin Feng got up, it was already 8 o'clock. He couldn't help laughing while smelling the fragrance of millet porridge.

I have to say that Zhang Junning is really suitable for being a lover. He is a very strong and good at taking care of others. Lin Feng hugged him and kissed him before getting up and washing up.

"Don't sleep for a while?" Zhang Junning sat by the window, looking at the woods outside the window, listening to the crisp birds' chirping, and feeling very comfortable.

"I won't sleep anymore, I'll have to give you a gift later."

"You haven't had a rest for a long time." Zhang Junning felt a little distressed.

"It's okay." Lin Feng smiled faintly and said.

"I remember to put on the watch I gave you later, it's very suitable for you." Zhang Junning put his head on. This is the type of marriage after marrying a wife.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "You can have something together."

"good."

The two of them had a very tacit understanding. After breakfast, they went out together.

After seeing Zhang Junning off, Lin Feng was about to go back to the hotel. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hotel, he actually met Fu Yifeng.

This old guy kept his promise and sent the things he lost on his bet.

After Lin Feng returned to the room, he opened the scroll-like thing, and a musty smell came to his face. Lin Feng frowned and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, in order to show that this thing is old, it's not often used to dry it." The smell of mold and sour made him very unhappy.

However, after seeing the above content, his dissatisfaction turned into doubt.

This is a painting.

On the picture, there is a beautiful mountain. On the mountains, there are twists and turns of the sheep intestine path. There are some animals on both sides of the sheep intestine path, some of which are falling corpses, and some are living beings eating grass or preying.

There are not a few trees on the mountain, and the whole painting looks a bit weird, but I have to say that the person who painted this painting is very good.

After watching for a long time, Lin Feng didn't understand what it was, so he put it away, intending to settle the score with him one day when he met Fu Yifeng.

Put away the paintings and put them in. Lin Feng didn't stay in the hotel for too long.

He is rich now, so he wants to go shopping and see if he has a favorite house.

Shennongjia, Hubei is not very prosperous, and the city center is not very far from the hotel. Lin Feng went to the hospital to see Zhao Liying and Baby. Baby had to be hospitalized for two days at the request of his agent. Although Zhao Liying's family was in the hospital, she found an excuse and slipped out.

The two walked on the street together, Zhao Liying wore a hat and sunglasses, and Lin Feng also wore a tourist hat to avoid fans' recognition.

As soon as we arrived at People's Square and were about to walk through, we went to the opposite Guomao to go shopping, but Lin Feng and Zhao Liying both stopped.

Because a few students were waiting by their side to cross the road, they were talking about Lin Feng.

"Timu arrived at Shennongjia, but my male god was turned off the live broadcast. 2333, she couldn't find where my male god was."

"She has no chance."

"But looking at her anxious look, is there really something wrong?"

"What if she doesn't matter, any woman who wants to get close to my male god will die..."

"2333, Erke is here too. If they really meet it, how will it be my turn?"

"I hope my male god won't meet them. Maybe I want to rely on my male god to take power?"

“…”

Lin Feng and Zhao Liying looked at each other.

Feng Timo looked for him?

Lin Feng remembers that this anchor is not reasonable according to these female students.

After all, when he was not popular yet, Feng Timo came to support him. She could not have the ability to predict the future. She seemed to have something urgent.

Lin Feng felt that it was necessary to start a live broadcast in a while and make an appointment with Feng Timo, otherwise it would be awesome to the hearts of fans.

He has such virtues. Whoever treats him better will return him twice as much. He will definitely remember him if he returns him badly. He will give up only if he returns him twice as much.

Zhao Liying didn't think about these problems. She just wanted to go to Guomao with Lin Feng to buy things. The Patek Philippe on Lin Feng's wrist must have been given by Zhang Junning. She was very panicked. She kept thinking, what should I give it to.

The two crossed the road and walked towards Guomao. The group of female students looked at their backs with a look of confusion.

"There are two people on the back."

"My male god and Zhao Liying."

"No..."

"It's really similar, chase after you, catch up."

"You won't go to class!"
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