Although Chien didn't say that the minister could not take action, this strength suppression was not a small problem. I could tell with my knees that I used to using fifty Newtons of force to get things, but suddenly it turned into thirty Newtons, which would definitely have an impact.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong didn't say anything for a while. Qien quickly said, "I'm not targeting Minister Darkness. Every time I have such rules when I have a party, I must have fun and friction. If you don't set up some rules, it's already a big deal. Minister Darkness, you who are on the front line must know better than me what it means to start a strong man with level A... As for security issues, please rest assured. It's not that I brag about myself, but after playing for so long, I really haven't tried any major problems in the party. Moreover, with your ability, even if it's just level B, no one can touch you, right?"

Qien's words were reasonable, not at all exaggerated, and it was quite obvious that he praised the minister. In this way, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong would be untenable without a strong reason, but they were not here to find fault. They should have the mentality of playing when they came out to play. Although they thought Qien was strange, they could not see any intention of deliberately targeting them for the time being, so it would be enough to turn a blind eye to some things.

After talking nonsense with Qien Haitian, Lin Yingkong could no longer bear to pull Feng Rongxun and said goodbye. Qien reluctantly packed desserts and made an appointment to continue chatting in the evening. This forced Lin's assistant to suspect that he would have ruined his gentle image of having been operating in the supernatural world for several years. Qien stopped with unfulfilled satisfaction.

As the restaurant was far away, Lin Yingkong said angrily: "This Qien is definitely not a good person!"

"..." Feng Rong thought about it with his few emotional intelligence that he had developed and nodded, "In your opinion, it must be not a good person." He also felt that Ling Yaojia was not a good person.

"..." Lin Yingkong looked at him sadly, "Minister, you have learned bad things."

"..." Feng Rong's mouth twitched, "That was also your fault."

Lin Yingkong suddenly narrowed his eyes, "I'm the one who is bad..." So should he do some legitimate bad things to be punished by the minister?

Feng Rong instinctively noticed the crisis and quietly changed the topic: "By the way, what do you think of this Qien?" Although his assistant was a little more possessive, he would usually accuse him of someone who was a bad person, but most of them were playful. To put it bluntly, it would be more interesting. However, Lin Yingkong's appearance of being kind and confronting each other was not as simple as playing around.

"What else can happen? He is not a good person anyway," Lin Yingkong said disdainfully, "The minister's fans are all over the supernatural community, and I have seen them a lot," Assistant Lin himself is a brainless fan! "He thought it would be realistic if he pretends to be enthusiastic?" In terms of acting skills, who can compete with him?

Feng Rong has always been unconscious of his own charm. He only thought of one thing after hearing what he said: "What's the point of pretending to be my fan?"

"I want to make a mistake in your plan to you, Minister..." Lin Yingkong said sourly.

Feng Rong thought, "He couldn't know in advance that we would come here, right? What can he plan?" The other party seemed to be really surprised by his arrival.

"Even if he didn't know in advance, he must have been eyeing you, Minister," Lin Yingkong picked up the dessert in his hand and looked at it. This was a milk mousse cake and a milk pudding that Chien insisted on packing for the minister. He intercepted the slap. Anyway, this unknown object could not be touched by Feng Rong's hand. "The taste of the minister is not so easy to inquire, right?"

Feng Rong's food is mostly handled by Lin Yingkong. It is impossible for him to show off his preferences when he goes out and take the opportunity to do something bad. So people who know that Feng Rong has a special liking for the taste of milk are just the ones who are the field teams. With the addition of some close friends between Vonya and Feng Rong, they naturally have no need to talk nonsense. Then Qien's move happened to be impossible with his toes, so he must have inquired deliberately - this sounds like something a fan can do, but if Lin Yingkong believes that he is just a fan, it would be easier to let him not be jealous.

Feng Rong also stared at the desserts for a while, and Lin Yingkong said vigilantly: "Minister, you don't want to eat it, do you?" Have you forgotten that strangers can't eat anything randomly?!

"No," Feng Rong shook his head, a little funny at his appearance as if he was facing a great enemy. "I was just thinking that if he really wanted to do something by understanding me, then shouldn't he be covering it up? What's the point of showing us so generously?" He didn't think that Qien really wanted to inquire about these trivial things. In fact, the deeds about him that Qien said about him when he was talking a lot were not all circulated.

Lin Yingkong was deeply satisfied with the word "we" mentioned by the minister. Yu Guang glanced at a trash can and threw the two desserts in. Seeing Feng Rong looking at it, he said with confidence: "Bingqiao didn't follow me. Who knows there is something strange inside? Minister, you don't want to eat it anyway, so forget it~" He was afraid that cats and dogs would be poisoned to death when feeding small animals! He thought about it and added: "I will do these, and I will make them for you to eat."

"Yeah." Feng Rong naturally wouldn't care about this with him. He usually eats desserts made by Lin Yingkong. To be honest, his skills are much better than those outside.

The minister seemed to be thinking about something. Seeing this, Lin Yingkong said, "Minister, don't worry about that weirdo. If you really do something against us, just solve him. That guy was full of fun. Who knew he had any conspiracy and tricks? It would be useless to guess," he pointed Feng Rong's forehead intimately, "Minister, you are here for vacation, so let your head rest well, I will have everything."

Assistant Lin said this, thinking that he was very masculine. Feng Rong was stunned by his movements and words, and then he realized and laughed. He had sharp eyebrows, but his soft lips were sharp. When he bent, he only felt stunning as ice and snow melted. His pair of phoenix eyes that had always made people feel cold also had a warm feeling. He half jokingly said half seriously: "Okay, everything is there for you."

——He staggered and walked alone for half his life, and never thought that one day there would be someone standing in front of him to shelter him from the wind and rain.

Lin Yingkong saw him smile unexpectedly, his mind was blank for a moment. When he was about to come back to his senses, Feng Rong had already walked along the long path with his hands behind his back. He bent his eyebrows and immediately strode over and held the other party's hand with his cheek. Feng Rong didn't look at him and had no other reaction. He just let him hold it. Lin Yingkong walked hand in hand with his minister and walked hand in hand in the avenue.

At this time, the sky was blue and the clouds were white. The early winter wind blew the tall trees. The yellow fallen leaves were shaking and falling down. The shadows of the two men were dragging at their feet and leaning intimately together. Time was just right, and their whispered backs were also beautiful.

"What are you looking at?" Zeng Yufen, who occasionally walked here, asked. Her eyes fell on the man with a little melancholy eyebrows not far away. He was not very young anymore, so he smiled very well, which was a kind of vicissitudes and charming maturity.

Xing Jun made a "shhh" gesture to her, and the corners of his eyes showed fine lines because of his smile, making the whole body carved by time softer and more elegant. He said to the girl he happened to meet: "I'm watching love."

Zeng Yufen was stunned by his words and looked at the pair of figures standing side by side in the depths of the path. Although they were two men, two men with completely different temperaments, their auras were so sensible that they were enviable. She said in a little confused: "What do you mean... are there love between them?"

Xing Jun retracted his gaze and looked at Zeng Yufen. His eyes looked at her like an elder looking at a little girl. Judging from his age, such a gaze was very appropriate. "As long as you meet a suitable person, no matter what the huge gap between the two people is, it cannot stop the germination of love, right?"

Zeng Yufen was originally a carefree person, and he didn't speak or act like a junior, but under Xing Jun's gaze, he became a little cramped, just like a real girl in her early twenties. "Well... well, after hearing what you said, is there a world of difference between the people you like and you?"

Xing Jun turned his head and thought, "It can be said that at least the circle we live in is different. You can see that I am a human being, and he is a person with extraordinary abilities."

Zeng Yufen opened his eyes slightly, "I know who you are, and I also know the person you are talking about. Is he a person with a different ability?" Many people know that the mysterious lover of the intelligence artist Xing Jun is called Bianhai, especially those on the edge of the supernatural world, are more keen to inquire about things from an intelligence organization established by Xing Jun, which is not very rigorous but absolutely efficient. Therefore, among people like Zeng Yufen, Xing Jun's popularity is probably higher than the secret port of the Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department.

Xing Jun also knew all kinds of unreliable speculations about Bian Hai's identity in the supernatural community, and laughed: "Yes, he is a transcendent, just a very ordinary transcendent."

Zeng Yufen nodded, still a little puzzled: "Then why didn't he stay by your side all the time?" What she didn't say was - you seem to love him very much, but don't the people you love want to be together all the time?
Chapter completed!