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Volume 22: Small Notes (12)

Lin Yingkong had just discussed with Feng Rong about whether to be jealous or not. The whole process was harmonious and loving, but unexpectedly, not long after, the assistant was slapped in the face...

After working overtime until 11 o'clock, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were about to get off work. Xiaoxue started to float outside again. After putting on all the equipment, Lin Yingkong put the little minister into his pocket on his chest, then picked up his scarf and walked out.

The assistants on night shift said goodbye to Lin Yingkong one after another, and secretly wanted to see the minister. Lin Yingkong was forced to retreat by staring at him. He could only bite his handkerchief and say goodbye to his assistant, the guardian.

When he walked to the lobby downstairs, Lin Yingkong had just put on his scarf when he saw Miss Bi Fang at the front desk winking at him hard.

Lin Yingkong was a little puzzled and handed over a questioning look.

Miss Bi Fang coughed dryly.

Then a female voice came from behind the sofa in the waiting area of ​​the hall:

"Assistant Lin."

Lin Yingkong froze suddenly.

Miss Bi Fang suddenly widened her eyes, and the light of gossip flashed in her eyes - Damn, the scene of a large car accident!

Feng Rong was in Lin Yingkong's pocket, pressing against his heart, and felt his heartbeat accelerate instantly. He was curious about what was going on, so he poked his head out with a light hand.

Then, Feng Rong saw a tall woman wearing long boots standing up from the sofa through the gap in the scarf. She turned around and revealed a female face full of charm, walking towards Lin Yingkong. Her ponytail shook in the air, and finally stood in front of Lin Yingkong, curled her lips and smiled at him, with a charming smile.

——Fukui!

Unexpectedly, Fukui was waiting for him here, and Lin Yingkong was inevitably a little stunned.

Feng Rong recognized who this woman was at a glance, and squinted her eyes in an instant.

He is not a person who is very sensitive to feelings, and he rarely pays attention to this matter. However, the feelings in Fukui's eyes are too hot and obvious, making people unable to even ignore them.

Feng Rong thought to himself - No wonder his assistant gave him a vaccination as soon as he came back. Fu Kui's performance... is inevitably a bit concerning.

Security guards Aqu and Miss Bi Fang were already watching the show secretly.

They watched Fukui first inquired about Lin Yingkong's get off work time, then inquired about the news about Minister Darkness, and then waited in the hall for more than three hours, and finally caught Lin Yingkong!

There is really no way to watch this shocking gossip!

"Assistant Lin." Fukui called him again when he saw Lin Yingkong didn't speak.

Lin Yingkong couldn't help swallowing, almost trying to cover his little heart - and the minister next to him.

Damn, he was frightened, he needed a kiss from the minister to be shocked!!!

Lin Yingkong felt that he had never smiled so stiffly in his life, "Fu... Fukui, why are you still here? Didn't the Ling Logistics Department arrange for you to go to the apartment?"

"I've arranged it, but I'm back." Fukui said.

Lin Ying pretended to be stupid, "It's not good for a girl to walk around outside in the middle of the night. You'd better go back first, I still have..."

He originally wanted to say that there was something to do, so he asked Fukui to go back first.

As a result, Fukui said, "Yes, it's not safe in the middle of the night. Assistant Lin also returned to the headquarters community. Since we're on the way, let's go together."

Lin Yingkong: “…”

The cover in his pocket: "..."

The Fukui they remembered... doesn't seem to be as good as her daughter!

Fukui glanced around and said, "Where is Minister An?"

After saying that, she smiled, wondering if she said something intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard from the headquarters that you all go to and from get off work together, today...exception?"

"Cough..." Lin Yingkong couldn't say that the minister was in his pocket. He didn't want so many people to know about Feng Rong becoming smaller. "The minister was sick today, so I asked him to go back first. It's so tiring to work overtime. I'm afraid he's exhausted."

Lin Yingkong deliberately showed his love, but unfortunately Fukui's expression did not change, "Then Assistant Lin should be in a hurry to go back, so let's go together."

Lin Yingkong complained secretly, but didn't know what Fukui meant, so he had to bite the bullet and walk out.

Before leaving, Lin Yingkong also gave security guards Aqu and Miss Bi Fang a threatening look, hinting that they should not spread gossip randomly.

Security guards Aqu and Miss Bi Fang immediately looked at their noses and noses, and made a "well-behaved.jpg" expression.

After leaving the hall, there was a street with cold nights outside. There were no more pedestrians on the road and the traffic was sparse. The snow was drifting in the sky. White street lights were cast on the thin snow layer on the ground, reflecting a faint light. Lin Yingkong felt that adding a minister to this scene would be very romantic.

Unfortunately, there is only one Fukui next to him now, and the mini minister...

He was reluctant to take out the minister to blow the air!

The two walked quietly for a while. Lin Yingkong felt that the atmosphere was really weird, so he had to bite the bullet and ask straight to the point: "Fukui, what do you... mean?"

In Lin Yingkong's impression, Fukui is a very free and easy girl. Although she failed to confess, she did not make trouble. Although she had been loving to him, she never caused trouble to him.

Unexpectedly, it was such a girl who suddenly ran to the headquarters. She looked at him as if she wanted to say a word but still wanted to stop. Lin Yingkong really didn't understand what Fukui was thinking.

To be honest, if Fukui had such an unclear ambiguous relationship with him, Lin Yingkong would have called Tao Youjing out to see if Fukui was hinted by Luo Cheng.

There is no way. Since being plotted by Qien last time, Lin Yingkong is now very sensitive to any movement, and he is afraid that he or the minister will be cheated again, which will make each other frightened.

Fukui touched Lin Yingkong's skeptical gaze, and the smile that bent at the corner of her mouth slowly disappeared.

Lin Yingkong did not hide the doubts in his eyes.

Fukui moved her lips and suddenly asked: "When did you start wearing glasses? It shouldn't be flat glasses. I've studied the video you attended the press conference on behalf of Minister Angry last week. Your glasses are not decorative, and they are not the same as the couple glasses worn with Minister Angry last time. I don't believe that a high-level ghost clan would also be myopic."

Lin Yingkong held the glasses frame, "It's not a big problem, you don't have to think too much."

Fukui stopped and stared in his eyes, "So, is there really something wrong?"

Lin Yingkong refused to comment, and pretended to press his heart inadvertently, giving Feng Rong a signal to comfort him.

Fukui smiled bitterly, "I just said that I don't like your relationship with Minister An. If you stay by his side, not only will you not get the honor you deserve, but you will also be injured and have something to do..."

Feng Rong in her pocket was stunned.

Lin Yingkong interrupted Fukui, "Are you thinking too much?"

Fu Kui asked stubbornly: "Isn't it? You have the ability to stand at a higher position, but when you mention you, you use words like "Minister Darkness' assistant" and "Minister Darkness' spokesperson". Even if you are in love with him, everyone thinks you are a leader. But you are the son of the King of Rotation, a rare soul magic ability, and the best among the young generation of the ghost clan. Why do they ignore your efforts? Just because you have a Minister Darkness around you?!"

Lin Yingkong looked at her incrediblely, "What the hell are you thinking?"

The expression on Lin Yingkong's face was so unbelievable. Fukui stopped suddenly, "I... am I wrong?"

"I think you misunderstood something," Lin Yingkong looked subtle. "The minister has never restricted my development and proposed to let me take over the position of Deputy Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department. But I know what my own abilities are suitable for. I have always been better at assistive work. Managers are not suitable for me. What a higher position, I really don't care. Being mentioned with the minister makes people think of Lin Yingkong when they think of the secret leopard is also something I have been working on, not to mention being an assistant to the minister is my personal favorite job and the job that suits me the most... Fukui, you really think too much."

Now it was Fukui's turn to be stunned.

The cover in his pocket was focused.

"As for those who are high-scoring or not..." Lin Yingkong tskated, "What does their remarks have to do with me? My minister has never said that, so that won't work?"

Fukui said in a daze: "Are you just by his side, you don't care about anything?"

Lin Yingkong nodded, "I told you at that time that I came to the Ling Security Bureau for the sake of the minister, and it was also because of the minister. If I really care, why do I have to do so many things just to be qualified to stand by his side?"

The expression on Lin Yingkong's face was so unbelievable. Fukui stopped suddenly, "I... am I wrong?"

"I think you misunderstood something," Lin Yingkong looked subtle. "The minister has never restricted my development and proposed to let me take over the position of Deputy Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department. But I know what my own abilities are suitable for. I have always been better at assistive work. Managers are not suitable for me. What a higher position, I really don't care. Being mentioned with the minister makes people think of Lin Yingkong when they think of the secret leopard is also something I have been working on, not to mention being an assistant to the minister is my personal favorite job and the job that suits me the most... Fukui, you really think too much."

Now it was Fukui's turn to be stunned.

The cover in his pocket was focused.
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