urban death

Chapter 27

"Master, the master is here!"

Wang Feng jumped up and cheered.

At this moment, Lin Baiyan couldn't bear it anymore. Lin Jianguo was her father, and Wang Feng had such a close relationship with him. The moment Wang Feng jumped up, a beautiful leg turned into a stick and kicked Wang Feng directly. On his buttocks, Wang Feng was out of reach. He tripped over the railing and performed a move called Pingsha Luoyan perfectly, and fell face-down inside.

"Asshole, my mother told you that I am a black belt in Taekwondo, why don't you ask me to compete!"

Lin Baiyan's patience reached the limit, she looked at Wang Feng with a livid face, her silver teeth creaking.

Seeing Wang Feng who fell down at the airport was like seeing a plague god. These days, not only to prevent thieves and hooligans, but also to prevent these fallen people, a special place was reserved for Wang Feng.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Jianguo's face was a little ugly. When we met, he saw the precious girl go crazy once. This reaction and action were still the same as before, and even a lot stronger. They didn't follow her mother's temperament at all.

"Experts look at their tricks!"

Wang Feng jumped up on the spot, and kept punching out firmly, hitting Huanglong directly on Lin Jianguo's nose.

"This bastard..."

Lin Baiyan's face turned green, dark green.

"Jianguo, Jianguo, are you alright?"

Zhang Yuhua was a little dazed by the sudden scene, and by the time she realized it, Lin Jianguo had already received the punch firmly, with nosebleeds streaming down her face.

"Is the old man lying to me? Is he not a master?"

Zhao Fan stretched out his fist and stared blankly. He didn't use much effort, and most martial arts practitioners can understand why the old man is so scrupulous about this man.

A meeting between the future son-in-law and father-in-law was originally a festive scene, but it was made like this by Wang Feng. When Lin Jianguo recovered from his coma, Wang Feng's body was still shining with gold stars, and his nosebleed finally came to an end. stopped.

Finally seeing this person, Lin Jianguo didn't know what kind of mood he used to communicate with Wang Feng. He wanted to be angry and laugh at the same time. He was so angry that Wang Feng didn't do anything when he met him, and directly punched him deeply. The one who laughed was This apprentice who is not dead is really interesting. He hasn't shed blood for many years, and he is the first one who dares to treat him like this.

"Xiao Feng!"

"Dad, just call him a bitch!"

Lin Baiyan said mercilessly, and at the same time wondered, even if her father hired bodyguards for her, he should have been fired for treating him like this, why didn't her father show any anger on his face? look like.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, Quack!"

Wang Feng laughed a few times, Lin Baiyan glared at him, stretched out a pair of jade-like slender hands, and found the position under Wang Feng's armpits very accurately, with the thumb and index finger together, a small lump of soft flesh was pinched between the two fingers. between.

"hiss……"

Wang Feng took a deep breath, turned his head and saw Lin Baiyan looking at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were threatening, and Wang Feng immediately understood that he couldn't cry out for pain in such a situation.

"Xiaoyan, don't be rude. This is the bodyguard I invited for you. I told you on the phone that you should treat him well, and you must not play the temper of the eldest lady!"

Lin Jianguo said with a serious face, showing his majesty as a father.

"Dad, what you found is a slut. It's good that I can bear it. If I don't beat him up, I will lose my life!"

Lin Baiyan was wearing a pair of white sneakers. Lin Jianguo's words made him a little unhappy. What kind of young lady's temper is really Wang Feng's anger.

"Uncle, hiss...for Mr. Lin to live a long life, it doesn't matter if I sacrifice a bit, hiss..."

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched, this eighth woman's mouth is too poisonous, she really should be educated.

"Okay, don't bear it anymore, I know better than anyone else what kind of temper my daughter has, just call out when it hurts!"

Lin Jianguo had long seen that Lin Baiyan was pretending to hold Wang Feng's arm, but her fingers were on the soft flesh of Wang Feng's waist.

"Uncle, is your daughter your own? Why is there such a big difference in life?"

Wang Feng was so moved that he almost burst into tears. Look how sensible he is. Why would such a person give birth to a daughter who is suspicious and unreasonable? If this child was his own, he should have thrown it into the well long ago.

"This...cough cough...let's talk in another place!"

Lin Jianguo was so choked by this sentence that he couldn't answer. His daughter's temper was indeed a bit willful, but this was his own birth, so there was no moisture in it.

"Dad, you know, this guy is a bitch!"

Lin Baiyan finally concluded that it was a burst of blood.

Lin Jianguo wiped his sweat. There seemed to be some meaning in his daughter's words. This kid's temper and words were indeed a bit of a jerk.

"Dad, I reserved a seat in the Guojia Hotel. Today, my daughter will accompany you to have a drink!"

Lin Baiyan said with a smile, people gradually grow up and become more sensible, but the days when they can get together are also less, especially the time when relatives are reunited, which is pitiful.

"Okay, your mother and I haven't eaten the food from our hometown for a long time. Let's go home first and see that your mother bought you a gift. After putting down the things, we are going to eat!"

Lin Jianguo pulled out the tissue stuffed in his nose. This future son-in-law was not soft at all. He punched him as soon as he met him. The disciples cultivated by Lao Busi are really different. With this I'll have to talk to him next time.

"Does that mean I can leave work early today?"

Wang Feng's thinking is always different from that of ordinary people, but Lin Baiyan's thought that he doesn't have to send the eighth wife home today, and doesn't have to stay with her all the time.

"There is no door, don't forget that you are my bodyguard!"

Lin Baiyan raised her voice.

"Why are you so loud? It's none of my business for your family to eat."

Wang Feng said impatiently.

"We sit and you stand, we eat and you watch, don't forget that you are the bodyguard."

"Is this bodyguard too miserable?"

Listening to Lin Baiyan's words, Wang Feng turned to ask Lin Jianguo with a bitter face.

"yes……"

Lin Jianguo sighed dully as if he had been infected by Wang Feng.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuhua was still clear-headed at this meeting. The first purpose of coming today was to see his daughter, and more importantly, to see the son-in-law who came today. He stretched out his hand and shook Lin Jianguo's arm, casting a knowing look.

"Oh, what a mess, come to dinner tonight with Xiaofeng, it's been hard work working with Xiaoyan for so long, let's have a meal together today."

Regardless of whether Lin Baiyan agrees or not, Lin Jianguo has already made up his mind to take this opportunity to get to know his future son-in-law well.

Audi R10 drove four people towards a villa, Wang Feng was still confused, the farthest distance in the world is not you and me, but sitting there alone, not knowing that the person beside him is his future father-in-law, A marriage was settled when the two were young, and the parties didn't know anything about it.

As the car drove through the bustling streets, Lin Jianguo felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, or it was more timid to say that it was closer to the nostalgia. He stopped outside a private villa. This was the first time Wang Feng came to Lin Baiyan during the day. s home.

The villa is similar to Western Gothic architecture. Wang Feng has seen many well-arranged buildings in Europe. Outside is a garden-like gate. It seems that Lin Jianguo also likes domestic classical architecture. The roof is covered with red tiles. Rust red trim.

The combination of Chinese and Western architecture is so harmonious, the basic charm of Chinese style and the architectural symbols and details of Western style complement each other, not only full of aesthetic pleasure, but more importantly, it makes living comfortable and close to nature.The layout of the external space has the feeling of being enclosed by a Chinese-style house, and the whole reflects the advantages of being small and refined.

As expected of Lin Jianguo, such a house is estimated to cost tens of millions in S City. A house that lives alone can not only reflect his personal cultivation, but also reflect his status. Some ordinary people looked a little out of breath.

"Typical Chinese and Western architecture, Western Gothic architectural style and charm, plus classical gardens, the combination of the two is so complementary, the entrance passages are all arched, and the pond in the garden A rockery is built on the ground, and a shallow pond is opened in the garden of the garden, and two rows of black bamboo are planted on the inner side of the courtyard wall. If my guess is correct, this style should come from a European gardener. Lin Jie's handwriting!"

Seeing the design style of the courtyard and a garden master the old man met back then, Wang Feng couldn't help but said.

When he turned around, he saw Lin Baiyan looking at him in surprise, with an expression like a piece of gold in front of his eyes, staring at him with dull eyes.

"How do you know this?"

Lin Baiyan asked, I don't know much about garden architecture. After my father had a successful career, he made a special trip abroad to invite this master of garden design, and she also paid attention to the name of that master. It's Delinger.

"Don't tell me you saw it on TV again!"

Lin Baiyan thought of something, and deliberately reminded her.

"You are really smart!"

Wang Feng really wanted to find an excuse to support him. How would he explain this? He said that he knew that Delinger, and he had seen a lot of this kind of architecture in the West. He probably would be fired the next day.

"Give you a step and you really came down!"

Lin Baiyan obviously did not believe this explanation. Intentionally or unintentionally, Wang Feng's words and conversation revealed extraordinary voices and auras, just like he just mentioned the architectural style of his villa unintentionally. These are his hidden secrets , What the hell is the bastard hiding.

"That's for sure, how hard it is to go uphill!"

Wang Feng smiled lightly, then turned around silently, like a wise man, shrouded in a halo of mystery, and walked forward.

"Jianguo, what kind of person is your son-in-law?"

Zhang Yuhua was in the same mood as Lin Baiyan. He had seen countless people in half his life, but the young man in front of him couldn't see what kind of person he was.

"Yuhua, don't talk about you, I can't see through either!"

Lin Jianguo wiped his sweat.