Feng Rong whispered: "You look a lot happier. Did I keep this happening so that you will be happy every day?"

This is really not what Feng Ronghui said. Lin Yingkong was a little confused when he heard it, "Minister, do you mean..."

Feng Rong looked up at him, and his delicate little face had a bit of complexity. "Since the last incident of Huanfeng, you have been unhappy. You are not as good-looking as before when you smile. Yingkong, your eyes have deteriorated. Doesn't it make you very uneasy?"

Being able to accept the worst outcome is indeed mentally prepared, but it does not mean that your mood will not be affected.

Feng Rong is too close to Lin Yingkong. Even if he is not a keen person, he can more or less see what changes the other party’s mood has changed.

He asked too bluntly, and Lin Yingkong stared at Feng Rong who was sitting cross-legged on his palm, and could not speak at all.

Feng Rong was not in a hurry, and just waited patiently for him to answer.

Lin Yingkong placed Feng Rong on the neat pile of documents on the desk, then dragged a chair over, and he sat down, his eyes were just as flat as Feng Rong, and he called out, "Arong."

Feng Rong made a tilt action to listen.

Lin Yingkong rubbed his face as if he wanted to rub all the strange expressions on his face, "Sorry, I'm worried."

Feng Rong tilted his head, "You can only care about me, can't it be my turn to care about you?"

Lin Yingkong was so cute that his movements made him feel a little more relaxed. He smiled, "Of course not, I'm very happy that you care about me, thank you."

After all, his minister has never been a caring person in the trivial matters of life, but Feng Rong can always hit the softest part of people's hearts by chance. There is a feeling that he is caring about the whole world, but he puts Lin Yingkong in a certain place in his heart alone...

This unique seemingly unsophisticated love is everywhere, and Lin Yingkong has no choice but to treat him.

Feng Rong looked at him, "Then do you feel happy now?"

Lin Yingkong asked: "Why do you think I'll be very happy when you get smaller?"

Feng Rong said naturally: "You are laughing. I like how you smile, but it doesn't matter if you don't want to laugh. I can make you happy."

Feng Rong, who couldn't even say a joke, could say such words. Lin Yingkong's heart warmed and his eyes softened, "I love you, no matter what you become... So, what wish did you make in the wishing pool?"

Speaking of this, Feng Rong's expression was a bit strange, "I wrote it on the sign... to make you happy every day."

Lin Yingkong was stunned.

Feng Rong said: "I don't know how you can be happy every day. If it is really because of the wish, then the way you realize your wish must be related to your ideas..."

Lin Yingkong showed an awkward expression, "Uh..."

"I don't know..." Feng Rong narrowed his eyes and looked around his mini figure. "It turns out that Yingkong has such thoughts in your heart."

He actually likes how he looks smaller? What's wrong with this!

Lin Yingkong was really embarrassed now, "Ahem, actually, this... Well, you know, every lover will have this idea. He wants to turn the person he likes into small and carry them with him. He can come to the bowl at any time. You are so cute and cute that you say..."

Feng Rong recovered his expressionless face, "Sorry, I don't have such an idea."

Even if he wanted to carry Lin Yingkong with him, he didn't plan to bring such a small assistant gentleman!

Lin Yingkong looked at the sky, "Okay, I was wrong..."

In fact, he also likes to turn the minister into a mermaid, a little prince, and abstinent little prince. Unfortunately, this wishing pool has chosen the idea of ​​"becoming smaller", and he has no choice~!

But then again, if the wishing pool is really so magical and can make the minister change once a day according to his ideas, then... hehehehe.

Seeing that Lin Yingkong's expression was completely rippling, Feng Rong rolled her eyes rarely.

This guy is simply helpless!

Since there was a direction, Lin Yingkong seized the time to find someone to explore the Wishing Pool. The members of the field team of the General Office followed him. This matter was not convenient for the spread, so Lin Yingkong had to let Xiaodai and E Jingbai go on a trip.

Cheng Xiaodai was a little confused, "Wishing Pool? It is said that there is a little effect in that place, but the wishes we made have not come true. Is it that the Minister so lucky?"

"I'm afraid it's not lucky," said E Jingbai, "or we don't have to go there."

Lin Yingkong was unwilling to let more people know about this, so he sent them away, "Anyway, you go there, go back quickly!"

"...Yes." E Jingbai had no choice but to take Cheng Xiaodai to set off.

In addition to Zhu Mengtian, another person who was lucky enough to learn that Feng Rong had become smaller was Di Bingqiao because she needed to check Feng Rong's physical condition.

Unfortunately, Di Bingqiao came over and was fascinated by the cute little minister. She held Feng Rong in her hand under the banner of checking her body, and refused to let go for a long time. Lin Yingkong was so angry that he wanted to break the branches of the big ginkgo.

Humph! All those who compete with him for the minister are not good people!! Gods, demons, and demons are the same truth!!!

Di Bingqiao was really reluctant to let go, pretending to be unable to see Lin Yingkong's resentment, and pretending to try hard to help Feng Rong test his physical condition.

But Feng Rong couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help asking: "Have you done it yet?"

Di Bingqiao coughed dryly, "Why don't we try to see if the casting effect is affected..."

Feng Rong waved his hand expressionlessly, and a huge ice cone condensed across the sky, poking the target opposite the desk "swishly", directly ripping the target.

With a "drip" sound from the instrument that tested the spiritual power, the curve chart immediately rose to a high peak.

Di Bingqiao swallowed, "Well, it's pretty good, it doesn't affect it, it doesn't affect it."

After saying that, she respectfully put Feng Rong back on her desk, for fear that the minister would be unhappy and give her a shit.

Feng Rong snorted lightly, walked... and walked to the middle of the desk to continue handling business.

Lin Yingkong and Di Bingqiao couldn't help but chase him and ran over. It took half a minute to come back to their senses, and secretly regretted that they didn't take photos just now.

Di Bingqiao pretended to be inadvertently: "Xiao Lan just assembled a Bee 7 fully automatic mini flight tracking camera, and there is no suitable opportunity to experiment yet..."

Lin Yingkong understood and showed a mysterious smile.

The two looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding of mutual appreciation between the alliances.

After he was injured with Feng Rong on his back, Lin Yingkong asked: "How is the minister's body? He ate too little, and I'm afraid he can't stand it."

Di Bingqiao shook her head and said, "I can't see any negative effects for the time being. Given that the minister's spiritual power is normal and his size becomes smaller, the energy required will be reduced. Even if he doesn't eat much, there is still no big problem when the spiritual power can be maintained normally. If Assistant Lin, you are really worried, I will give you some nutritional pills. If you give the minister one tablet three times a day, it will be enough to maintain the minister's physical function."

Lin Yingkong breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, give it to me later. It's better to be at peace with me, but you can't really waste it just by vain."

Although high-level creatures can not eat for several days with sufficient spiritual power, the spiritual power between the human world is not as abundant as other interfaces. Natural rules also restrict all creatures to learn to eat and sleep like humans. Even the last time Jehovah came to the human world, he could not avoid such constraints on the movement of heaven and earth. Fengrong could be hungry, but it was not good to be hungry for a long time.

Di Bingqiao glanced at Feng Rong who was dealing with business seriously, "It's so magical. The minister can even be plotted against. I don't know what great magic power the wishing pool has."

Lin Yingkong said helplessly: "I'm afraid the boat capsized in the gutter can stop the eagle from pecking you, and the mosquitoes biting you. Sometimes the less hurt you, the easier it is to get hit."

If the wishing pool has huge magic power, then Feng Rong's body defense mechanism will automatically rebound. However, this harmless "prank" did not trigger Feng Rong's warning line, but instead made him fall.

Di Bingqiao thought about it and felt that Lin Yingkong’s words were reasonable, "But it was strange. At that time, we all made a wish, so why was only the minister fulfilled it?"

Lin Yingkong was silent for a while, "Maybe only his wish is the most sincere."

The members of the field team of the General Office made wishes with a playful attitude. Feng Rong didn't know that the ability of the wishing pool was limited, nor did he expect that he could really realize his wishes. However, when he wrote down his wishes on that brand, he was afraid that his urgency and sincerity were sincere.

The wishing pool was not intelligent, but felt Feng Rong's intentions and did not detect his strength. However, it chose Feng Rong's wish and gave Lin Yingkong a reason to be happy in an indirect way.

Feng Rong didn't seem to be in a hurry to find someone to solve his problem of getting smaller, just because Lin Yingkong looked very happy. Even though his size was not convenient for work and life, Feng Rong was still willing to continue to maintain this mini-looking appearance for Lin Yingkong.

If Lin Yingkong was not wrong, the power of the wishing pool could only be bound to Feng Rong for a few days at most, so he was not in a hurry to change back in advance.

After Di Bingqiao left, Lin Yingkong sat next to the desk and helped Feng Rong handle these piles of business.

Even though the documents were piled higher than Feng Rong himself, he didn't feel any trouble. He just directed all kinds of information to fly all over the sky. He waved his pen from the air to sign, and his usual serious expression was particularly cute on his smaller face.

Lin Yingkong stared at him, his lips bent, and such a warm smile remained undisturbed.

Feng Rong saw it inadvertently and asked casually: "Why are you laughing at?"

Lin Yingkong's eyes were bent, "I laughed at you for being cute."

Feng Rong tskated, but did not refute or get angry.

Lin Yingkong held his chin, "Minister."

Feng Rong: "Hmm?"

Lin Yingkong whispered: "As long as you are by my side, I will never be unhappy."

Feng Rong turned his head, "Are you hinting that I don't want to leave you?"

Lin Yingkong smiled but said nothing.
Chapter completed!