Female President's Death Bodyguard

After dinner, Tang Feng leaned on the sofa, looked at Yang Qingfeng and Long Xiaotian who were also leaning on the sofa with leisurely expressions, and said, "When are you two going to leave? Do you really want to eat and drink me here?" ?”

"I'm not here to eat. The old man asked me to help you." Yang Qingfeng leaned on the sofa and smoked a cigarette, saying matter-of-factly.

"Now that I'm done helping, you can go. I found that not only did you eat a lot, but you even got the cigarettes you smoked from me." Tang Feng rolled his eyes at him.

"That won't work. I have to obey the old man's orders. Besides, since you have good food and drink here, it would be nice to help you for a while." Yang Qingfeng smiled.

After giving him a fierce look, Tang Feng looked at Long Xiaotian again.

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm different from him. You came to me." Long Xiaotian also leaned on the sofa without any image.

The environment here makes me very relaxed. Everyone speaks so casually and there is no intrigue.

In the club, although those people respect him quite a lot, there is a kind of restraint between them even among the few people who play well. Everyone pays great attention to what they say. Sometimes, he says something without saying a word. He felt inappropriate, but others immediately began to flatter him.

This feeling made him very unnatural. Sometimes he really wanted to go to a place where no one knew him, just there by himself, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

But he couldn't do this thing that seemed very simple to others. It wasn't that he had a lot to do every day, but that he could hardly leave Longjing at will.

Because of his grandfather's relationship, he also arranged many people around him to prevent people with ulterior motives from abroad and at home.

As soon as he went out with a group of people around him, he felt unnatural. He might as well be free in Longjing.

But here in Tang Feng, those who secretly followed him couldn't get in. It could be said that he could do whatever he wanted.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Tang Feng asked in surprise, "You don't want to live in my club permanently, do you? Are you addicted to sleeping on the sofa?"

"Shit, can you still sleep on the sofa?" Long Xiaotian rolled his eyes at him.

"Then what do you mean by that expression? If you can't sleep well, just go back." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"What I mean is that I can't sleep on the sofa. Get me a bed and I'll stay here for a few days." Long Xiaotian said.

"What? You live here with me? What do you think? You are a young master, and you are still on your territory. What's going on if you don't go home and live here with me?" Tang Feng asked curiously.

"It's quite relaxing, so I'm just going to stay for a few days. I'll treat it as a holiday for myself, aren't you? What's going to happen if I stay for a few days? At worst, I'll have the food delivered." Long Xiaotian said impatiently .

"It's okay for you to stay, I'm just curious, why don't you go home and live with me." Tang Feng asked.

"Didn't I just say that it's more relaxing to live here. I have my grandfather and the others at home, so I have to pay attention to everything I say. When I go to the club, I have to interact with all kinds of people every day. Don't look at Sister Hong helping me, but go Those who wanted to play with me there had no choice but to come forward, as if they were surrounded by stars, but I felt very restrained when I was with them," Long Xiaotian said.

"Okay, you can live here if you want, but there really isn't a single room for you. How about this, I'll ask someone to get a bed and you can make do in the office." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Tch, there is no place for me to sleep in such a big club. You are lying to a fool. Just tell me if you don't want me to live here. Do you think that if you make a bed for me in the office, I will change my mind? But I think this The experience is quite good." Long Xiaotian glared at Tang Feng and said.

He felt that Tang Feng just didn't want him to live here, but he didn't understand why. Although the relationship between him and him was not too close, they were in the same camp, and they also did business together. He shouldn't let the relationship go. Closer?

In his heart, he was willing to stay here for a few days not only to relax, but also to get closer to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng handled this matter well, so he felt that he should get closer to Tang Feng.

Who said these second-generation people are stupid? They know very well in their hearts who they should get close to and how their relationship should be.

This kind of gains and losses should be ingrained in the family since childhood. In their eyes, there is no good without reason, only more reliable benefits.

But in his heart, he really didn't hate Tang Feng, and he really wanted to make friends with him. Otherwise, although he would get closer, he wouldn't use this method.