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When Ling Fei returned to the hotel, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Mu Qingcheng had not yet gone to bed, but opened his greeting, took out a cotton cloth, and sewed a set of small clothes by himself.

The power of maternal love is extremely great. A daughter like Mu Qingcheng, who is not as good as the world, has also begun to learn to make clothes for her children.

Seeing Ling Fei coming back, she couldn't help but mutter.

"Where did you go? I've been back for a long time."

"Do you miss me?"

"Pooh."

Mu Qingcheng spat, and then she rolled her eyes and said:

"I'm a little hungry, afraid that it's not good for the baby, but I'm afraid that you'll be away, so I'll get into something bad guy and cause trouble for you."

Ling Fei slapped his head.

"Sorry, I was negligent."

He had forgotten that Mu Qingcheng is now pregnant and cannot lack nutrition.

"Let's go, there should be some food in the hotel. I'll take you to have some Western food."

"Um."

Mu Qingcheng put away the child's unfinished clothes, put on his shoes, went downstairs with Ling Fei, and came to the Western restaurant on the ground floor.

The pace of life among Chinese people is relatively fast and they only rest late at night. Although it is eight or nine o'clock, the business in the Western restaurant is still booming. It can be seen that this Western restaurant is also quite famous in New York.

After the two ordered the meal, Ling Fei's cell phone lit up. He looked down and then glanced at a corner of the restaurant door. There was a figure looking at him with a smile.

"I'll go over for a while and come back in two minutes."

After saying that, Ling Fei stood up and walked towards the door, leaving Mu Qingcheng to sit and wait for the meal.

He came to the door, the blonde gentleman in a suit bowed slightly to him, and immediately handed him a small card.

"Hello, Mr. Ling, this is the information our director asked me to hand over to you."

Ling Fei took the information, didn't read it much, and put it into his arms directly.

"Okay, go back and tell your director that he is willing."

"yes."

The man left immediately. He was an agent of FBI. This time he came to send information about Mickfley to Ling Fei.

Information was made by Director FBI to use his own rights to prepare for Ling Fei privately.

Although there is no place in this world that can stop Ling Fei, Ling Fei wants to find someone he never knows, and he is also looking for a needle in a haystack.

When Ling Fei came back, he couldn't help but frown slightly. On the opposite side of Mu Qingcheng, there was a blond young man with blue eyes on his seat.

Judging from his dress and temperament, he seemed to be not ordinary people, but the greed for Mu Qingcheng in his eyes made Ling Fei very upset.

Ling Fei came to the table and said coldly:

"Get out, this is my place."

The young man was stunned and then raised his lips:

"Interestingly, in New York, there are people who dare to talk to me like this."

He took out a check from his arms, fell in love with it, quickly wrote down a string of numbers, tore it off, and handed it to Ling Fei. The whole process went smoothly and was very smooth.

"This is a check of one hundred thousand dollars, the whole seat, I bought it, you go, tonight, I want to have dinner with this lady."

Ling Fei frowned slightly and did not reach out to pick up the other party's check.

"Tell you again, either, get out, or let me beat you up and throw you out."

The elegant smile on the young man's face slowly disappeared, and he put away his check.

"Chinese, you'd better keep your eyes open and see who I am. The new star of MMA in MMA, Mei Gan, is me. I'm just saying that if you are like you, I can kill ten of them with one punch! I'll never be ruthless if I hit as much as I come."

The people around him were gradually surrounded by the bustle.

"Oh, come and see, Mei Gan is going to make trouble again. I don't know what he will make his opponent like this time."

"Only one of the people who fought with him was still intact. Last time, there were several basketball stars who wanted to bully Mei Gan with their strength, but he was defeated by him and even his career was ruined."

"Oh? That Magan is fine yet? The police didn't arrest him?"

The people next to him couldn't help but look at him with an idiot-looking look.

"Do you know who Meigan's backstage is? That's the current one, Meigan is his nephew. Just kidding, in Country M, who dares to touch him?"

"Hiss~!"

Many people took a breath of air conditioning.

It’s fine if you have such excellent fighting skills, but you are still the nephew of the President of Country M. With such a thick background, no wonder no one dares to touch others’ legs.

This kid, in Country M, is probably a lateral existence.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but start to sympathize with Ling Fei.

Originally, the Chinese were not valued in Country M. At this moment, he even provoked Mei Gan. Now, he may not be able to stay in Country M.

Even many people already think that Ling Fei would be scared to death, then kneel down and beg for mercy, then give his woman to her and give it to Meigan to enjoy.

Everyone looked at Mu Qingcheng and couldn't help but feel a little envious of Mei Gan.

Such a beautiful and standard oriental beauty, he was so lucky today.

The plum Gan's face was the most proud.

He enjoyed this feeling the most, either to kill the other person with money or to scare the other person to death with his name!

No matter which one, it's so cool!

Even, he even gave Mu Qingcheng a glamorous look.

"Beautiful goddess, when I get rid of this kid, I will have dinner with you."

Mu Qingcheng looked at Ling Fei with a smile, his seductive eyes as if they were *Ling Fei.

"Okay, if you can really defeat him, let's talk about it."

Ling Fei rolled his eyes. This Mu Qingcheng clearly wanted to make him angry and beat this Mei hard.

"Then let's just say that."

Meigan's eyes lit up and she immediately stood up.

"Boy, you heard it yourself. This is what the beauty said in person. This is Country M. In order to avoid you saying that I bully you, I will let you take the move first, and I will give you three moves!"

The people around couldn't help but boo.

"Shhhh! Meigan, you should give him ten moves."

"Yes, you are the warrior of our country M., and the youngest boxing champion now. How can you bully a Chinese? They are all guys with no power. You should give them more care, just like caring for small animals wandering on the street."

Plum Gan waved his hand, looking proud.

"As you wish."

He turned around and smiled at Ling Fei:

"Boy, I'll give you seven more tricks, come on."

Ling Fei didn't say anything, raised his hand and slapped him.

With a crisp "bang", the plum blossoms were rotated 720 degrees on the spot, like a gyro, into the air, and with a thump, they fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!