"Well?" Ling Fei woke up Luo Qingcheng's teasing.

"What are you doing?" Ling Fei pinched Luo Qingcheng's cheek.

"Look at you, oh, I forgot to take pictures of you. This is a business opportunity." Luo Qingcheng said regretfully, "After promoting the bed photos of the Ling family Qilin son, they are not short of money, so they will charge each person 10,000 yuan. Countless people must want to buy it. Oh, especially those wealthy ladies of aristocratic families who are like wolves and tigers. At least I have to earn tens of millions."

Ling Fei laughed and pinched Luo Qingcheng's face again. "What are you thinking about in your little head?"

"Isn't it?" Luo Qingcheng was angry that Ling Fei kept pinching his face and opened his mouth and bit his finger. "This is a huge deal. I think those young ladies of aristocratic families want to watch your gossip news."

"..." Ling Fei rolled his eyes, "All right, don't think about these messy things, get up."

"Hey, hey, don't do this. I can take a photo of your abdominal muscles for you. Someone must have bought it." Luo Qingcheng said, "Just one!"

"..." Ling Fei.

"Come on, good husband, just take a picture for me." Luo Qingcheng acted coquettishly, "Oh, it's okay if I don't send it to others, I'll keep it myself."

"..." Ling Fei, who can withstand this good husband? Ling Fei's bones are almost slouched, so he can only be forced to agree.

"If you don't speak, you're accusation. Hehehe, I'll take a photo." Luo Qingcheng sat up, and felt a lot of pain in the movement, but he still forced himself to look for angles with his cell phone.

Click...

Click...

Click...

"Change a position." Luo Qingcheng said in a sweet voice.

"Didn't you say one?" Ling Fei complained.

"Good husband~ Please?" Luo Qingcheng acted coquettishly again.

"..." Ling Fei.

In this way, Ling Fei didn't know how many models that could be used as the cover by Luo Qingcheng. Various angles and posses.

"Okay, I know my husband is the best." Luo Qingcheng said happily as he flipped through the photos on his phone.

Ling Fei couldn't stand it anymore, so he lifted the quilt and got up: "All right, get up."

Luo Qingcheng couldn't afford it: "I can't afford it today."

Ling Fei thought it was true. It was the first time she last night, and it was normal that she couldn't get up today, but... he had something important today, so he might not be able to accompany her. He hesitated again and again, and it was the same for the orders at home, and he would accompany her in the morning.

"You come and sleep with me for a while." Luo Qingcheng stretched out her jade arms to Ling Fei, like a little girl who wanted to hug her.

Ling Fei could only lay down again, let Luo Qingcheng hold him tightly, and penetrated into his arms.

"There are important things in the afternoon." Ling Fei said softly.

"Come here to accompany me that night." Luo Qingcheng said in a sweet voice.

"I guess I won't be back very late." Ling Fei said.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Luo Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Um."

Ling Fei accompanied Luo Qingcheng all morning, left home in the afternoon, drove to Zhou Yishui, and ordered various matters along the way.

"Yi Shui, what I told you last time, lend me those two people." Ling Fei said, "I'll use it tonight."

"Tonight? OK."

"As soon as possible, I'll send someone to pick you up now."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Fei called Yinlong again and asked him to go over to escort him in person. The road he sent over was not to be missed. If Mo Wentian knew the specific location of the setting, the situation would be very bad. And Mo Wentian would definitely not miss such an opportunity and would definitely send someone to follow him. The safest way is of course to let Yinlong escort him.

...

Mo Wentian is still carving wood carvings in his hand, and the wood carving has almost been formed, just a little bit. Mo Wentian is carving things with extremely detailed things, striving to make the wood carvings come alive.

"Tu tuk..."

"Come in."

Chen Lang ran in with a letter in his hand: "Young master, someone has sent this letter."

"Huh?" Mo Wentian raised his eyes, put down the things in his hand, and reached out to take Chen Lang's letter.

Mo Wentian opened the envelope and spread the letter paper, which were a few simple words on it.

"Don't you want Jiang Nan and Luo Miao, you can come to Qiyun Valley alone at 8 o'clock tonight."

Mo Wentian smiled and pushed the letter to Chen Lang: "Ling Fei took action."

Chen Lang picked up the letter and frowned: "Young Master, you can't go alone!"

"Of course you can't go alone." Mo Wentian said lightly.

Chen Lang thought for a while: "But if he didn't go alone, would he tear up the ticket?"

"No." Mo Wentian said calmly, "Ling Fei knew that I could not go alone, so he must have a clear idea. This is just a statement, which shows that he is ready for a long time. And he thinks that even if I lead people, I will be prepared."

"Do you have information when you look at the detention center?" Mo Wentian asked.

"I'm making a phone call now." Chen Lang took out his cell phone and dialed the phone.

Mo Wentian put down the wood carving and stood up, walked to the window. If he could keep up with the team Ling Fei escorted, he could discover Ling Fei's arrangement and he could deal with it calmly.

After answering the phone, Chen Lang put down his cell phone and shook his head at Mo Wentian: "Not yet. But young master, just go directly after we know the location. Is it necessary to follow the escort team like the last time?"

Mo Wentian smiled and glanced at Chen Lang: "You think Ling Fei would not think of anything you can think of?"

Chen Lang was stunned.

"Really true, false, false, true, if you believe it, you will lose." Don't ask the Heavenly Dao, "Ling Fei is very human. Can you easily believe what he left with seemingly suspicious things?"

Chen Lang thought for a long time, and indeed, Ling Fei could not have imagined something that he could think of. This is probably the trap set by Ling Fei!

Buzz —

At this time, Chen Lang's phone rang again, and he picked up the phone.

"Hmm? What did you say? I understand!" Chen Lang covered his cell phone, "Young master, just now, he took the person out!"

"Follow up." Mo Wentian said calmly.

"Yes! Hello, follow up, keep an eye on it, notify the intelligence department and send additional staff."

Mo Wentian carried his hands on his back and looked down at Yanjing. He pondered in his heart, this alone might not be enough.

"Young Master, I have already given instructions. As long as I can keep up with Ling Fei's people."

"I'm afraid it's not enough." Mo Wentian Dao, "Ling Fei would definitely think of this, just try it."

"Ah? Then what should we do?"

Mo Wentian turned around and said, "Are you ready for the banquet that I ordered you to have last time?"

"It's ready." Chen Lang nodded, "The in charge is also a well-known stingy Ma Geng, who is famously accused. Ma Geng is ours. In addition, the layout... is also ready."

Mo Wentian nodded: "Ling Fei is acting tonight, so let's do it tonight too!"

I have been in the entertainment industry for so long, just for today. Lingfei, Lingfei, today, you have to go, and you have to go if you don’t go!
Chapter completed!