"do not go!"

Lin Feng thought Liu Huixi was asleep and was about to get up and leave when Liu Huixi murmured.

Lin Feng immediately stopped moving.

He let go of Qian Miaomiao, freed one hand, picked up the phone and started reading.

After a while.

"I can not sleep!"

Liu Huixi suddenly opened her eyes and murmured.

"How about I sing you a song!"

Lin Feng said.

"good!"

Liu Huixi nodded happily.

"Two tigers, two tigers run fast, run fast..."

"I think I'd better go back to sleep!"

Before Lin Feng finished singing, Liu Huixi closed her eyes and said.

"Okay, go to sleep!"

Lin Feng said softly.

A few minutes later.

Liu Huixi suddenly said: "President, if I die, will you be sad?"

"In the future, instead of calling me president, please call me Brother Shangxun!"

Lin Feng continued: "Of course! And it will be very sad. Of course, I will not let you die."

At this time, Liu Huixi entered a sentimental emotional state.

If you don't comfort yourself, you will easily suffer from post-traumatic syndrome.

Lin Feng understood that there was a difference between his treatment of Liu Huixi and his treatment of other women.

Because from the very beginning, he trained with the intention of cultivating a subordinate.

To put it bluntly, he used her as a weapon.

There is no way, Lin Feng needs a woman like this.

Lin Feng would not trust a man 100%.

This is a world where men play games. A man who is too strong will not succumb to others.

But women are different, they carry the idea of ​​dependence in their genes.

Otherwise, many women would not ask for a house, a car or a deposit before getting married.

In the final analysis, it is the thought of dependence that is at work.

"Let's go to the next room!"

Liu Huixi said suddenly.

"That's what you said!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Of course he understood what Liu Huixi meant.

Liu Huixi said ‘hmm’.

Lin Feng hugged her up.

…naughty ellipsis…

June 10th.

Eight in the morning.

When Lin Feng got up, he was the only one in the room.

Put on your clothes and open the door to the room.

Qian Miaomiao is sitting in the living room painting.

She doesn't know where she got her tools.

She painted Liu Huixi, and the outline of the portrait was completed.

A ray of sunlight shone in from outside and fell on the ground next to Qian Miaomiao.

Qian Miaomiao was wearing a white dress. From Lin Feng's perspective, the outline of her body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.

A few strands of her hair were floating, which was very beautiful.

Qian Miaomiao was very focused at this time, and Lin Feng didn't want to disturb her, so he walked to the window.

On the field outside, Liu Huixi and a dozen young men and women dressed in black were practicing fighting.

No one yelled, only the sound of beatings could be heard.

"Brother Prince, I will train with them after I finish painting."

Qian Miaomiao said suddenly.

Lin Feng turned around and said with a smile: "No need, what you need to practice is your mental quality."

"oh!"

Qian Miaomiao agreed, but there was doubt in her eyes.

Lin Feng stepped forward and took Qian Miaomiao's hand and said: "You are different from them, they attack, you protect, and your current appearance is the best disguise.

And the protection work won't take long. When the data on the enhancers come out, and with more perfect enhancers, your sisters will become as powerful as you."

Qian Miaomiao nodded.

She didn't say why she used imperfect enhancers on herself.

Because Lin Feng didn't save her at that time, she would have died long ago.

Although there are still some sequelae, they are bearable.

Qian Miaomiao put down her paintbrush and came to the window and looked at Liu Huixi: "I think Huixi is so pitiful!"

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Feng asked.

"Huixi told me her experience this morning..."

"This is what you're talking about!"

Lin Feng said in surprise.

Qian Miaomiao said: "What do you think I am talking about? Is it her now? I want to be like Huixi, so that I can feel valuable and not a useless vase."

As she spoke, Qian Miaomiao's eyes turned red.

Is this woman's neurological reflex arc too long?

"Who said you are useless? In my heart you are a priceless treasure, do you know that?"

Lin Feng comforted him with a smile.

Qian Miaomiao said: "They all have their own business, but I can only paint a day."

"There is something very important for you to do now!"

Lin Feng said.

"OK!"

Qian Miaomiao's eyes widened with surprise on her face.

Hanhan's attention is so easily diverted.

Lin Feng pointed down and said: "You go and select some young girls, teach them to speak Mandarin, teach them to write, draw... From now on you will be their instructors, and after they are trained, they will be your subordinates and will be responsible for working with you in the future.

Together, we are responsible for the safety of your sisters and the others."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Qian Miaomiao saluted Lin Feng.

Then he ran out of the room.

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.

Of course, Qian Miaomiao is not alone in the training matter.

Specific training tasks are handled by professionals at the base.

Just like when Lin Feng was in the dude reform camp, he had a lot of assistants around him.
To be continued...