Xiao Qiufeng had not thought about rejecting, but the eyes of the two of them looked at each other were faintly shining with a tide. After a moment of trance, the fragrance that penetrated into his nose was already full of thick arms. Meng Qingling had already thrown into her arms, and her tender and sad haggardness made people unable to resist.

It is better to say it is a hug, and it is better to lean against each other. Xiao Qiufeng didn't even dare to raise his hands. The two of them were close together. From a distance, they looked like a man and a woman in their first love. In the drizzle, they counted endless tenderness and sweetness, but Xiao Qiufeng knew that from this moment on, they had never said anything.

The Nighthawk and the Drunken Ghost not far away also arrived. Several people cleaned up the agents chasing nearby, waiting aside, not daring to disturb the quietness of the two. Nighthawk couldn't understand. Xiao Qiufeng asked him to come to Haibin Park in such a hurry. Could it be just to drive away these peepers and make him have an affair?

Although I can't see the appearance of this woman, with Nighthawk's eyesight, I can certainly recognize that this woman's figure is definitely not a woman from Xiao Qiufeng.

"Hey, is he wrong? You can't use your power for personal gain like this in the first place. We don't need to be a bodyguard if you have an affair. No, I have to ask."

A thief is always the most impetuous one, but before her feet moved, she was pulled back by a drunkard: "A thief, if you want to make trouble for yourself, don't say that I won't help you later."

"Tsk, what's so great about it? I'm afraid he won't succeed. This playboy saved my life and put on my shoes everywhere. I want to give him a good look." The thief looked disdainful and broke free from the drunkard's stop, just to go forward and ask clearly.

Nighthawk had already moved his eyes and shouted at the thief: "Shut up. You pig, do you think you can pass the level of these two old men, and you are overestimating your ability."

For a long time, the four masters of the dragon group always regarded Nighthawk after Shadow's sacrifice. Although Nighthawk has always handled it fairly and never suppressed others as the boss, he has a sense of majesty. With a harsh sarcasm, the traitor was also stunned.

The drunkard had already poured a big sip of wine and said, "He wants to be embarrassed, why should we pay attention? Some people still think we have selfish intentions?"

The thief finally didn't move anymore, but said a little dissatisfied: "Those old men are really strange. They come to visit the park when it rains. They have a problem with their brains. I can't see anything special."

Drunk ghost drunken Xinming said, "I can bet with you. Both of these old men can kill you. I'm not surprised. I'm just wondering now. What kind of woman is Qiu Feng hugging the earth? He can actually make such a master a bodyguard."

Nighthawk didn't say anything. He just stared quietly. Seeing these two old men, he had no thoughts in his heart. Even if he was called by Xiao Qiufeng to soak in the rain for a day, he would not complain. Because he was with them, he felt terrible.

Meng Qingling seemed to have forgotten everything. She slowly closed her eyes and then became immersed in this illusion. Everything in the past was back to her side. And it was so real.

But he left her forever.

"No - Don't leave" Mei Meng finally turned into loss. Meng Qingling did not wake up from this illusion. Suddenly, she suddenly grabbed Xiao Qiufeng's hand and shouted loudly.

"This bird man is really good at picking up girls. The red flags at home are not falling. The colorful flags outside can still float. This woman looks very good." She has a very poor skill, but she is not too bad about the taste of women. The thief is very convinced. She is very convinced by Drunk and Nighthawk, so she did not refute.

Xiao Qiufeng was shocked, hurriedly held his shoulder, shook and shouted, "Miss Meng, Miss Meng."

Tears appeared again in her wild eyes, but when Xiao Qiufeng's voice woke her up, she slowly calmed down again: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, I'm so sorry, I seem to have a dream, are you okay!"

Xiao Qiufeng shook his head and said, "It's okay, but Miss Meng doesn't seem to feel comfortable. Did she have a nightmare? It seems that I am sorry for me. Maybe I am a disgusting person, and even the beauty around me has a nightmare."

Meng Qingling raised her head, and her originally sad face slowly faded, and said, "Mr. Xiao misunderstood. It's nothing to do with you. Thank you for spending so long with me in the rain, so that I can relive a touch of true feelings I've lost forever. This is enough, really enough."

With his face removed, Meng Qingling looked up at the sea again, as if he was indescribable sadness.

Xiao Qiufeng felt a little sad. This woman seemed to have a lot of thoughts, but he was not the object of her congratulations. He envied that man who could dream of the capital and live and die together.

"Mr. Xiao, are you asking me for something?" Meng Qingling had already done it, and Meng Qingling had already restrained all her emotions. When she turned back, she was Meng Qingling of the past, with a confident and gentle brilliance all over her body, and her wise eyes made people see the real Yimeng in Beijing.

Xiao Qiufeng smiled and said, "I have been wet with you for so long, and then I have borrowed you for so long. Miss Meng, can I ask you for help now?"

A very cute smile suddenly appeared on Meng Qingling's face and said, "Master Xiao, I, Meng Qingling, let you accompany me and let you get so close to me, you actually regard this as a favor. Did Young Master Xiao never think that this is a blessing? In fact, it should be what you owe me."

Whether it is Meng Qingling who is extremely spiritual or Feng Xi in the family, they are all women and women are the same. If it weren't for Xiao Qiufeng's personal experience, no one would have believed that Meng Qingling would have such a sad and frustrated moment.

"Miss Meng, no matter who owes whom, I'm looking for you, of course I'm here for him. You should also know that the Southeast is not safe, and his identity has a great impact. I hope you can tell me where you live, and I'm entrusted by someone to find him and protect him."

Meng Qingling's expression became a little mysterious, and she said, "Mr. Xiao, I can't help you with this matter. Since you know his identity has a great impact, you should know that his whereabouts cannot be known to anyone."

Of course, Xiao Qiufeng knew that with his identity, there was no way to make this woman recognize each other, but the members of the Dragon Group could, pointing to the three people not far away, and he said, "Miss Meng, look at them, the nighthawks, drunks, and thieves of the Dragon Group, they are all there. I don't need you to tell the location, just take the three of them back, and my mission has been completed."

Meng Qingling chuckled softly and said, "It seems that you have a wide range of friends. Even the masters of the Dragon Group are friends with you. Don't worry, I know these people, and I believe them, but if you want me to take them back, you have to see how capable you are."

"what do you want to do?"

"I heard that you are very good at it. Let's do this. If you defeat your two uncles, I will take them back. Remember, don't hurt them." Meng Qingling turned around without giving him a chance to refuse, as if he was about to leave.

As soon as he stepped forward, the two old men had already stopped him.

"If you don't have this ability, I'm leaving, Mr. Xiao, goodbye." This makes no sense. It seems that there is no need to fight for no reason. Xiao Qiufeng really can't figure it out. With Yimeng's noble character in Beijing, there is no reason to force him to do such a childish thing like a little girl, and let him do it, because after missing this opportunity, he doesn't know if he can find the whereabouts of the old cat again.

The nighthawk on the side had already said softly: "Drunk, it seems that there is a good show to watch. I really want to know how powerful Qiu Feng is."

"In addition, I want to know more, who are these two old people?" This is the voice of a drunkard.

But the thief was stunned but didn't speak. The thief who had always been unforgiving, had no sound. When the two turned around, they found that he was staring at the woman without blinking.

"That's right, that's right, it's her. If you look carefully, she is a dream in the middle of Beijing."

The drunkard was shocked. He didn't pay much attention just now. This woman was indeed the Qingling of Yimeng, a dream in Beijing. She was just covered in rain, her clothes were messy, and her face was covered with black, and she did not have the charm of usual. The most important thing is that they are different from thieves and never look at a woman very carefully.
Chapter completed!