409: C409 You Sleep on the Couch

C409 You Sleep on the Couch

When the old man saw Dao Ba's expression, he sighed.

"Young man, why do you practice this kind of thing? "Now that everything is peaceful and prosperous, let's start a legitimate industry. Even if I have some accomplishments in saber training, I will only interact with the King of Hell every day. I might even die on that day."

The old man was trying to persuade Dao Ba in an experienced tone. For some reason, Zhao Feng heard the story from the old man.

But no matter what the old man said, Dao Ba did not move. He sat on the ground and looked at his long blade.

Seeing Dao Ba's appearance, the elder helplessly sighed. He put away the kitchen knife and began to clean up the restaurant.

With his stooped figure, it was impossible to link it with the person who had defeated Dao Ba in one move.

Zhao Feng helped Wei Ying up from the ground and walked in front of the old man, "Uncle, thank you so much. There is a bank card here. Please accept it. There is one million yuan in it. It can be considered our thank you gift."

The old man waved his hand. "My old man doesn't need that much money. Just pay the bill for the meal."

Wei Ying wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Feng. He took out a bill and handed it to the old man. "Then I'll be troubling you."

He could tell that this old man was not someone who pursued fame and fortune. Otherwise, with the small amount of skill he had displayed just now, a small one million yuan really wasn't much.

When the old man found Wei Ying, Zhao Feng brought her out of the restaurant.

As soon as they left, Wei Ying said impatiently, "Why did you pull me along just now? They saved our lives, so what if we give them some money? "

As far as he was concerned, Zhao Feng just couldn't bear to part with the million just now.

Zhao Feng shook his head: "You can't give me one million. Why not exchange it for a gift? Do you think this kind of person would care about one million?"

Even Dao Ba, who was far from being a match for the old man, could easily afford one million yuan. Not to mention the fact that the old man in the restaurant was much stronger than Dao Ba.

Wei Ying felt the same way when she heard this.

"Alright, I remember that there are still a few bottles of aged wine inside the company. You can send them over tomorrow!"

Zhao Feng nodded. A good wine that could be treasured by the Wei Group would not be anything ordinary. After all, at the current level of Wei Group, normal gifts could not be given out.

These two bottles of wine were worth more than a million dollars.

Along the way, Wei Ying had been frowning all the time, as if her heart was heavy.

Waiting until the two of them returned to the company, Wei Ying suddenly said: "Zhao Feng, tell me, can we get that old man to help us deal with Ye Family?"

Zhao Feng was stunned. He didn't understand why Wei Ying would think that way.

"How is this possible? Didn't I see when Dao Ba used money to bribe him, how did he choose?" This kind of person can't be moved with money. "

Wei Ying nodded her head, "No, people will always have desires. Even if that old man is not interested in money, what about other things? Maybe we can do it for him and invite him out. "

Zhao Feng shook his head with a smile and didn't say anything.

Is there anything in the world that you can't buy with money? He wouldn't have thought of it anyway.

Seeing Zhao Feng like that, Wei Ying stomped her small feet in anger: "Zhao Feng, what time is it now? If we can't think of anything, how are we going to fight against Ye Family?"

Ye Family gave her too much pressure, so she thought of this idea. But looking at Zhao Feng's appearance, he obviously did not support her making this kind of decision.

Hearing Wei Ying's words, Zhao Feng also frowned.

If not for that, Wei Ying would not have lived through such a difficult period of time. In fact, if the two of them weren't lucky, they would have already died.

Looking at Wei Ying's obviously shorter hair, Zhao Feng took a deep breath and pulled Wei Ying's hair back with his hand.1

"You … What are you doing? "

Wei Ying only made a symbolic dodging motion, and didn't make any other movements.

For some reason, Zhao Feng felt that his actions right now were too weird. It was as if he saw Wei Ying as a cute little pet.

"It's alright, Dao Ba might not come back to find trouble with us in the future. Should we deal with him?"

Seeing Dao Ba suffered such a huge blow, Zhao Feng felt that this person was probably crippled.

For martial artists, what they feared the most was losing faith in themselves. Take Dao Ba as an example; the blow he had received this time was too great.

After that, every time he brandished his saber, he would think of the scene of the old man defeating him in one move, affecting the speed of his saber. In the end, he might not even be able to match up to an ordinary person.

Unless he was able to get out of the shadow of this matter. However, Zhao Feng felt that the probability wasn't high. They had all seen Dao Ba's expression just now.

Until the day of his death, Dao Ba probably wouldn't forget what happened today!

Wei Ying thought about it carefully, then shook her head. "Forget it!"

She was not an open-minded person, so she had no way to forgive someone who almost killed her and Zhao Feng. However, in this situation, Dao Ba could no longer pose any threat to them.

It was more important to deal with the Ye Family first. After all, this was a colossus that could threaten them at any time.

Zhao Feng smiled and shook his head. Since you said so, then let it go! However, he will pay the price. "

It could be said that he had walked through the gates of hell once before. How could he let Wei Ying off so easily? He had asked Wei Ying for her opinion just now, but he just wanted to know if she would make a move.

"… …"

When the two of them returned to the office, it was already early in the morning. In the brightly lit room, Wei Ying and Zhao Feng were standing beside the bed with their eyes wide open.

Here, there was only one bed, and it was the same single bed. If two people slept there, it would be very crowded.

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva. How long had it been since he slept in the same bed with Wei Ying? A month, or two months?

Since the last time Chu Yao had lived in his house, the two of them had never had any intimate contact with each other. Now, not being able to go back to the villa didn't seem like a bad thing!

"You go sleep on the couch."

Wei Ying blushed as she said this.

Zhao Feng was instantly stunned: "No way! We are husband and wife! Besides, didn't I sleep in the same bed for a long time? "

The moment she said that, Wei Ying stomped on Zhao Feng fiercely.

"What did you say?" There are two blankets in the middle of the room. There's nothing here right now, so why would I … "

With that said, Wei Ying could no longer continue.

However, Zhao Feng understood and the scene of him and Wei Ying sharing a single bed appeared in his mind.

He felt warmth in his nose, as if something was about to flow out.

He quickly opened the door and walked into Wei Ying's office. He sat in the sofa and tried to clear his mind of all the messy thoughts.

Upon seeing this, Wei Ying felt that she had gone a little too far.

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