protect our bun

Chapter 39

Los Angeles, inside the hotel.

Qi Feng's phone dinged, it was Zhan Xingchen's WeChat account.

Zhan Xingchen: Are you busy?

Zhan Xingchen: Can you send me a WeChat message when you have time...

Qi Feng glanced at the phone, then at Lin Chuxue, and finally at the curly hair on the bed. After his gaze crossed a complete triangle, he decisively chose the starting point of his gaze, and said calmly, "I'll leave it to you."

"Huh?" Lin Chuxue's mood hadn't calmed down yet, she looked at Qi Feng blankly, "Where are you going?"

"..." Qi Feng hesitated for a moment, then smiled and changed Zhan Xingchen's remarks, "The little prince is in a hurry to find me."

Lin Chuxue was stunned for a moment, and didn't realize who the little prince was, but recalling Zhan Xingchen's words, she said in astonishment, "You really fell in love with the Arabs?!"

"..." Qi Feng took a deep breath, gestured to Amur as calmly as possible, and then said, "Your IQ is not as high as his."

"Wait." Lin Chuxue got up and grabbed Qi Feng, "Is our topic over? I..."

"Of course it's not over. Apart from knowing that you never liked my brother, I'm just guessing."

"...I didn't say that."

"Including my guess that you are either in love with Qi Lukang, or you are investigating him, and now one option has been ruled out, the other option..." Qi Feng paused, "Am I guessing right?"

Lin Chuxue sat back on the sofa, put one foot on her lap, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp, "You go, I'm going to find Qi Lukang too."

"Huh?" Qi Feng stopped suddenly when he was about to walk, "No, you can't walk."

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"You have to watch him." Qi Feng pointed at Amur again, "Children who have just lost their mothers are more fragile in spirit, thank you for your hard work."

"??"

"Also, in case there is anything that can't be solved...don't call me, I won't hang up on my boyfriend's video because of you."

"???"

After Qi Feng really left, Lin Chuxue regained her composure. Looking at the strange face on the bed, her heart collapsed—what does this curly hair have to do with her? !Why should I look at him? !

Qi Feng left the hotel and took the charging cable and power bank to find a restaurant with few people. Drinking early in the morning made Qi Feng's stomach uncomfortable, but in order to sit for a while, Qi Feng still ordered a salad and a sandwich.

After ordering, Qi Feng called Zhan Xingchen via video, but Zhan Xingchen didn't answer at first, and only called back to Qi Feng after 5 minutes.

Zhan Xingchen: "I didn't hear just now..."

"It's okay." Qi Feng looked at the background of Zhan Xingchen, and was sure that Zhan Xingchen was at home, so he felt a little relieved and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"...Well." Zhan Xingchen lied unnaturally, hesitated for a while, and then tried to find a topic, "Are you just getting up?"

"No, I just told..." Qi Feng paused for a while. Zhan Xingchen must not know that Lin Chuxue came to the United States. If he explained now... then there would be too much to say, so he had to say something perfunctory for the time being, "Talking about something with a friend .”

"Ah, then I'm bothering you..."

"No, chatting with that friend is a bit exhausting, and I also need to rest for a while." Qi Feng said, "Chatting with the little prince can restore my strength."

"Don't, don't call me that, I know I'm wrong..." Zhan Xingchen was still ashamed of this joking title, "I dare not misunderstand you anymore..."

"I'm not laughing at you. It's rare to find a title... worthy of you." Qi Feng said, "Otherwise, what do you like, dear? Baby? Hmm... I'll check it out later."

"No, no, no need." Zhan Xingchen blushed and listened to the two titles that had just passed his ears, and whispered, "Just...anything..."

"Okay baby."

Zhan Xingchen could clearly feel the violent beating of his heart, one after another, calm and powerful, bang, bang, bang.

"...En." Zhan Xingchen pretended to respond casually, Qi Feng looked at Zhan Xingchen's reaction with satisfaction, it seems that this title was chosen well.

Zhan Xingchen waited for a while, before Qi Feng asked himself "What is the rush to contact", so he hesitated and said, "Well... Actually, I have something to tell you..."

Qi Feng calmly pushed away the sandwich that had just been served, and hummed, "Say, I'm listening."

"That's... can you, can you lend me some money..." Zhan Xingchen's cheeks flushed, Qi Feng was obviously taken aback, "How much?"

"five million."

After Zhan Xingchen finished speaking, his heart pounded, his palms secretly wiped sweat on his thighs, and his head was full of one sentence—ask me what I want to do, ask me, ask me, ask me, ask me, ask me...

"I can't transfer that much at once." Qi Feng hesitated for a while, and said directly, "I'll have someone send it to you first."

"..."

"What's the matter?" Qi Feng asked, "Just say it's not enough."

"I'm sorry." Zhan Xingchen suddenly had a sore nose, followed by red eyes, "I...I..."

Qi Feng didn't expect Zhan Xingchen to cry suddenly, and the fork fell back to the plate with a jingle, his face suddenly became tense, "Xingchen? What's the matter? It's okay, I'm here."

But the more Qi Feng comforted Zhan Xingchen, the more anxious he cried. This was the first time Qi Feng felt this kind of innocence beyond reach. He wished he could only touch Zhan Xingchen's face through his mobile phone. Qi Feng continued to comfort him patiently, trying to Calm Zhan Xingchen through his voice, "Okay, be obedient, take a breath, I feel sorry for you."

But Zhan Xingchen still couldn't stop weeping, Qi Feng's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, sore and aching, he said for a while, "Hang up the video first, and I'll call you later."

Zhan Xingchen thought that Qi Feng was suddenly going to be busy again, and nodded while sniffling his nose, but he didn't expect that within 2 minutes of the video hanging up, Qi Feng sent a WeChat message, which was a picture.

In the picture is a flight order from Los Angeles to Beijing at [-] o'clock tonight.

Zhan Xingchen was stunned, and when he reconnected to Qi Feng's video, this state did not slow down. Zhan Xingchen looked at Qi Feng with his eyes straight, "You..."

"Tonight's air ticket, don't cry, be good."

"I, I'm not..." Zhan Xingchen looked at Qi Feng's face, his nose became more sore, how could Qi Feng be so good.

"Whether you cry because you miss me or not, I miss you." Qi Feng said, "Baby, I can't hold you when you cry now, wait until I can coax you to cry, okay?"

Zhan Xingchen's tears were still rolling, he nodded, then shook his head, and finally under Qi Feng's worried gaze, he put all his little thoughts behind him, rubbed his eyes and said, "Actually, when I came back from get out of class just now, ...I met Huo Ting."

When Qi Feng heard Huo Ting's name, he didn't feel nervous as expected, but was surprised. He never thought that someone who has passed through Meng Yifan's hands would have the ability to make trouble.

"He knew you were the Seventh King, and said that if you don't get 500 million within three days...you will be exposed..."

Qi Feng couldn't believe it, although he looked down on Huo Ting, he still had a clue about Huo Ting's unskilled methods, Qi Feng didn't think Huo Ting's methods would be so "pure", raised his eyebrows and asked: "That's it? "

"Also, he said that he would expose me together... and Sister Chuxue..." Zhan Xingchen said falteringly, "He also said that he found out something else, but I didn't ask..."

"Should I ask..."

"No, if you ask, it will make people feel that you have caught something." Qi Feng is confident that there will be no clues in Huo Ting's hands, and even if there is...

Even if there was, he didn't intend to let Zhan Xingchen know.

In Zhanxingchen's world, it is enough to keep it pure.

"Is this considered a threat, exposing me, you, and Lin Chuxue?"

Qi Feng almost laughed out loud, if Lin Chuxue knew that she had been thrown into this muddy water for no reason, she would have jumped angrily, and then personally went to break Huo Ting's other leg as well.

After thinking about it, my mind suddenly paused again, this... seems like a good way to solve the problem?

Although Qi Feng didn't have the habit of letting women stand out, Lin Chuxue was not considered a woman, so she was fine.

Zhan Xingchen said anxiously: "No, no, and..."

"What else?" Qi Feng didn't care, he really wanted to see what else this Huo Ting could do.

"He said, I..." Zhan Xingchen lowered his head, avoiding Qi Feng's gaze in the video, and finally got to the point, "He said he has my photos in his phone, and if he doesn't give him money, he will send them all. He also said that he would..."

Zhan Xingchen bit his lower lip fiercely, Qi Feng interrupted directly, guessing that Huo Ting couldn't say anything nice, Qi Feng didn't want Zhan Xingchen to repeat the unspeakable content, so he said: "Okay, don't I'm afraid, didn't it mean three days, I will go back tomorrow."

Qi Feng gave Zhan Xingchen time to relax, and only after Zhan Xingchen became less nervous did he ask again: "So the 500 million is for Huo Ting?"

"...No." Zhan Xingchen directly admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, I actually... just want you to ask me what I want the money for, and then tell you..."

"Say it directly... I don't know how to speak." Zhan Xingchen still didn't dare to look at Qi Feng, "You didn't ask..."

In fact, Qi Feng didn't just ask, 500 million was neither too much nor too little for him, but Zhan Xingchen opened his mouth, Qi Feng didn't want to give Zhan Xingchen the illusion of "asking for money and being interrogated". It is definitely not easy to open this mouth, so even if you want to ask the reason, it is not the moment.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was Qi Feng who was worrying too much, instead of getting angry, Qi Feng smiled, "Don't miss me now?"

Qi Feng pointed Zhan Xingchen's nose at the screen, "Still looking up?"

Zhan Xingchen hesitated for a moment, then raised his head obediently, his eyes glanced from the screen, and finally landed elsewhere, "I don't want you to come back now, you, you go about your business first..."

"I don't have anything on my mind right now except you." Qi Feng said, "It's rare for me to be impulsive."

It's really rare for Qi Feng to be impulsive. When he starts to write down, Qi Feng will consider all the consequences when doing things, and think of a way to deal with all the good and bad ones. He doesn't like the feeling of being unprepared and at a loss.

So, when Qi Feng simply picked out the tuna in the vegetable salad, he suddenly calmed down from his impulsiveness, and then realized a very real problem - he left like this, what should Lin Chuxue do?

This question lingered in Qi Feng's mind for about three seconds, and then drifted away with a gust of warm wind in Los Angeles. Qi Feng forked a piece of vegetable leaf and put it in his mouth, what to do if you love his mother, who can't be willful once.

Qi Feng didn't go back to the hotel after dinner, but called Qi Lukang directly, planning to help him one last time before leaving.

At this moment, Lin Chuxue really wanted to go back to 24 hours ago and wake up her brain-dead self.