"I'm fucking..."

Xu Ruoying jumped up in anger and had already said that this woman was a bastard.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Lan Rou took off her glasses, took out a white handkerchief from her body, wiped her tears, and put them on again.

"Apologize to Miss Lan!"

Feng Lin walked in and said, carrying two bags of buns and two cups of soy milk.

"Feng Lin! She is pretending! She scolded me just now!" Xu Ruoying explained.

"Can you make a good draft when you cheat? Miss Lan Rou is a university teacher and part-time vice dean. Why do they scold you?"

Feng Lin threw the bun on the table, "Apologize quickly!"

"It's okay Feng Lin."

Lan Rou squeezed out a smile and walked over to shake her head, "We used to be classmates, and there may be some misunderstandings."

Although she explained this, her tears still couldn't stop flowing, and she felt so wronged.

Feng Lin hurriedly comforted, "Don't cry Miss Lan, she has low quality and does not have the same knowledge as her."

"You are of low quality!"

Xu Ruoying was so angry that this stinky woman was so hateful.

"Feng Lin, why did she live with you?" Lan Rou asked in a low voice.

"She is my relative..."

"I am his wife! We have obtained the certificate, Feng Lin, please let her see the marriage certificate, my certificate is with Yingying."

Xu Ruoying interrupted Feng Lin.

"Do you have a fever? Let's talk nonsense and get out of here!"

Feng Lin picked up the buns and soy milk with one hand, and easily carried Xu Ruoying on his shoulder with the other hand and walked out.

"Lan Rou! You stinky woman! Shameless!" Xu Ruoying struggled on Feng Lin's shoulder.

"Shut up!"

Feng Lin put Xu Ruoying in the yard, stuffed soy milk and buns into her arms, and then went back into the house and locked the door.

"Feng Lin, I don't know why she was so angry?" Lan Rou lowered her head pitifully.

"She has a problem."

Feng Lin opened his bun and invited him with a smile, "Come on?"

"I'm not polite." Lan Rou nodded.

"Feng Lin! You big stupid pig! You don't even know if you have been cheated!"

Xu Ruoying was still outside, shouting at the window, eating buns and drinking soy milk from time to time.

"Feng Lin, I... actually care a lot."

After eating a bun, Lan Rou asked in a low voice, "What is your relationship with her? I have said before, I'm very traditional."

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. We have known each other since we were young. Her parents asked her to marry Song Keming, so she asked me to pretend to be her boyfriend for the time being."

Feng Lin explained seriously.

"Oh! So I've known each other since I was a child."

Lan Rou nodded with a smile, it seemed that she was a childhood sweetheart, but Xu Ruoying's appearance should be like Feng Lin.

After the two of them had eaten, Feng Lin opened the door.

Xu Ruoying rushed in immediately.

"Stop! I'm going out with Miss Lan, you're staying at home alone."

Feng Lin directly interrupted Xu Ruoying and left with Lan Rou.

Lan Rou grabbed Feng Lin's hand, turned around, and blinked at Xu Ruoying.

This is a...silent mockery.

"you!!"

Xu Ruoying's fingers were trembling with anger.

It was still Lan Rou's domestic car. Feng Lin sat in the passenger seat and Lan Rou drove away.

The corners of her mouth were raised from time to time, and she didn't expect to see Xu Ruoying's incompetent look furious.

I have to say, it looks really good.

It seems that we need to communicate more in the future.

The Lan family is not in the rich area of ​​the East District, their home is in the LC District.

There is a manor here, they lived here for a long time, and at that time, the East District of Jiang City had not yet been built.

Lan Rou parked her car in a parking space outside the manor and got off with Feng Lin.

Lead Feng Lin into it.

The security guards standing guard around were all straight as swords and did not say hello to Lan Rou.

Feng Lin nodded secretly. The security guard here is higher than the Xu family.

On the lawn not far away, a white-haired old man was lying on a rocking chair.

Next to him was a large parasol and a small wooden table.

There is a cup of wolfberry water on it.

"Grandpa! I've brought Feng Lin."

Lan Rou walked over with a smile.

The old man stood up from the rocking chair, looked at Feng Lin, and nodded secretly, "Xiao Rou, you're not doing anything here."

"Grandpa! What do you want to talk about? It's so mysterious?"

Lan Rou hugged Lan He's arm like a spoiled person.

"Talking about things between men." Lan He gently patted Lan Rou's shoulder, "Obe obedient."

Lan Rou nodded and walked into the manor, not forgetting to look back at Feng Lin.

...

"Feng Lin, code-named Dead Doctor, is affiliated with the special department of the National Secret Legion. Wujie, and is also the youngest person in Wujie."

"I once created my own organization, called Death Night, number 1."

When Lan He saw Lan Rou leaving, he picked up the wolfberry water and drank it while talking to himself.

Feng Lin's pupils shrank, and he asked calmly: "Is it my brother who told you?"

"No, I have three sons. The eldest has served as the secret army, the third department minister, and the second is the deputy minister." Lan He explained with a smile.

"The third department? The destroyed department?" Feng Lin asked.

"Not bad! Fortunately, the third brother likes business, and Lan Rou is the third brother's only daughter."

Lan He put down the cup and continued, "I used to be the first department of the Secret Legion, that is, the Intelligence Department, but I retired."

"That's a coincidence. I'm the same. I've disbanded the night of death and retired now."

Feng Lin sat on the fence of the garden next to him, spreading his hands with a smile.

"You are still young." Lan He said lightly.

"I know, but the tasks completed are equivalent to one hundred elites of the secret legion, and they are doing it for a hundred years."

Feng Lin's words are not exaggerated at all.

Normal top-level tasks are all calculated over the years.

Some people can only complete three or four top-level tasks in their lifetime.

Those tasks can end in one or two months or as fast as three days.

"Haha, if you don't talk about that anymore, how about my granddaughter?"

Lanhe changed the subject and asked with a smile.

“It feels pretty good.”

Feng Lin finally understood why Lan Rou had known for a long time that she had a fiancé.

Because of her family, he knew who he was once.

"That's good, I think you're very suitable." Lan He nodded, "Xiao Rou has liked to make noise since she was a child. She applied to me before and wanted to join the Secret Legion."

"You... meant to do it?"
To be continued...