Chapter 216

It is reasonable to say that even if Feng Yan carries the identity of major general, his qualifications and age are there. He does not think that he is a snake in officialdom. It is impossible to have much wealth.

But this man built a private garden in the golden area of the seashore and easily fished her out of the Qin family. It is said that the exchange was a real estate project at that time. Although Qin Qing had never been involved in this business, he also knew that this was not a small number. After all, with the character of Ming Feng, he would not let go easily without 100% sweetness.

So when she heard about the real estate project at the auction today, she subconsciously thought of Feng Yan.

The other party did not intend to hide it, and Wen Yan frankly admitted: "it is an island project. Generally, start-ups will write plans to the top for approval in order to facilitate their actions. Taking the green channel will reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble, but relatively, the audit will be strict."

If the enterprise only contracted the project itself, it would not be able to get out of the basket if it stuffed red envelopes to pass the audit, but Qin didn't Wade deeply and wanted to eat the big baby, so he pulled the tiger skin to pass the customs all the way, but he didn't want to steal the chicken without eroding the rice. Instead, he turned over the old case of Chen Nian.

And listening to Feng Yan, he didn't know that there was a body under the land.

Qin Qing rubbed his lower lip with the tip of his teeth. After hesitation, he couldn't help worrying, "after all, has it been through your hand, will it have an impact?"

She has read the news. The case of serial killer dismemberment is a very bad public panic. It is bound to be thoroughly investigated. If we find out, Feng Yan's identity will not be found out.

"No." the man's answer was firm. The strength under the palm was softened a little, and the atmosphere became more relaxed. His low and magnetic voice seemed to have a little smile. "We've been staring at this case for a long time, and now it's time to make it public, which led to the murderer. It's good for us to close the case."

Um.

Qin Qing choked hard and wanted to look up at the other party's performance and see how the cold face was talking so loudly and shamelessly.

After making trouble for a long time, the sky high price she redeemed from the Qin family was not only a hot potato, but also the Yellow finch behind her. The man used the convenience of high-level secrets to block the news and hid it from the world under the eyes of Shi Mingfeng, but he made a big hole in the old woman.

"That's right, you're also a businessman..." Qin Qing thought about it later and muttered. She found that the upright image she had defined for men was shaky, and she had to add the label of female business on top.

The water stains on the tip of his hair were carefully wiped dry a little. The towel left with the man's warm palm. However, with a step, the tall figure came around in front of him. Feng Yan knelt on the cobblestone ground on one knee and looked directly at him. He was still a straightforward question, "aren't you happy?"

Research has shown that reducing the distance of height when talking to children can make people feel safe.

This is not the first time a man squatted down, but Qin Qing still couldn't adapt. The Encyclopedia of parenting flashed in her mind. The corners of her mouth were stiff. She shook her head and replied, "no, I can understand."

The big deal is that other women will have a bad taste. They believe that a man has a black belly, and even saving her is thoughtful and wants to get back to her. But Qin Qing was also a businessman. He also understood that they were not relatives at that time, let alone love at first sight. It was already benevolent and righteous to lend a helping hand, let alone ask the other party not to return.

"Not in the future." Feng Yan stared into her eyes and made a promise, but also didn't understand the cause and effect.

However, this simple remark forcibly teased Qin Qing's memory and reminded her of the sentence "you are different" by the cliff again. What chemical reaction did she have in a man's heart that prompted him to selflessly contribute without blinking 50 million eyes.

Before Qin Qing could think deeply about this philosophical problem, she suddenly itched on her feet. When she looked at it, she was so frightened that she took a breath of air-conditioning, and the pores all over her body burst open.

Feng Yan is helping her wipe her feet.

"Don't, don't, myself..." Qin Qing was flustered and almost incoherent. He tightened his lower leg and subconsciously wanted to retract his toes.

However, Feng Yan's hand grabbed her ankle faster, pulled it, slightly raised the soles of his feet, and touched the temperature with the palm, "if it's cold, you'll catch a cold."

Qin Qing wrapped his big bath towel tightly, and his whole face turned red in an uncontrollable moment. He curled up his toes in shame. He was hit by the man's cold and serious face, and a layer of hot sweat rose on his back.

"No, I can do this little thing myself." she held her breath and stretched her arm to stop it. Her fingertips handed over with each other's fingertips in mid air. The back of her smooth hand rubbed the palm with a thin cocoon, slightly cool and warm.

Both of them suddenly had a meal. They were caught off guard by this sudden touch and forgot to respond for a moment.

Feng Yan didn't know what he thought. He quickly took back his hand, clenched his big palm into a fist, lowered his eyes like an escape, and said in a deep voice, "well, you should have a rest earlier."

With that, the man loosened his strength and put the small pink feet in his palm.

Patta, Qin Qing was stunned. Her toes touched the cold water stains on the floor. Her boiling brain was cooled down in an instant. Between the lightning and flint, she stretched out her hand to cover each other's fist, "Feng Yan, I'm not afraid."

The explanation blurted out without any transition, but they obviously thought of each other.

"..." the man kept silent, and the facial lines just ironed by the heating were quickly covered with frost and snow.

But this time Qin Qing didn't let go. His soft little hand gently pulled his fist, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of a gentle smile. "Don't lock up when you come back from the task next time. You have a little expression on your face. In fact, it's very good."

Like in Tucao, he always make complaints about his cold face, which is not cute. The girl's voice in the water is soft. It is like a cotton ball rubbing into the chest of a man's steel plate. It has completely destroyed the layer of unconquest.

After thinking about it all the way back, Qin Qing came to the conclusion that a man's hostility in the task had not disappeared. In the past, Aunt Mei was afraid and afraid. As a result, he always had a home and couldn't go back. She was locked up. Subconsciously, she didn't want each other to repeat her previous life.

Maybe her tone was too sincere, or maybe the atmosphere was too good after the cold war. Feng Yan's tight fist finally loosened, and his eyes fell on the back of his white hands, which was in strong contrast with his skin color, all the way along his slender white and tender arms to his picturesque face.