Chapter 65:

Omega looked slightly condensed, and turned to look out the window.
The light from afar reflected in his eyes, and it was quieter than before, like a silent warning.
"Flying, stop."
He whispered, implying. ??
People outside the house shot several times in a row. Zheng Feiyu had to let go and let Omega open the door.
The lock clicked, and then, a lively throat filled with snow and wind, like the steaming steamer lid that had been lifted in the winter morning: "What's going on, can this be done again? Keep it bearable? Who is it, have you woke up? I'm going to smoke their big ears! "
When Zheng Feiyu heard the voice, the whole person was sober for nine minutes.
Cheng Xiu? !!
Cheng Xiu had been his assistant for four years. Zheng Feiyu was so familiar with his voice that he could not admit it. But why did Cheng Xiu come here?
There was a sudden pain in the brain, the forehead twitched, and there was a tingling pain.
Zheng Feiyu raised his hand and pressed the temple. Before he came up with a reason, he saw the Beta assistant who had resigned for a year rushed into the bedroom, and was so aggressive that he seemed to really want to slap them.
He glared coldly, pressing his eyebrows sharply.
The little assistant saw him, and his brazen momentum leaked light for a second, and a sharp brake came in two steps away.
"Well, I really dare not hit, I'd be persuaded when I saw my face." The brakes weren't enough, Cheng Xiu backed up another half a meter, grabbed his hair awkwardly, looked back at Omega, and tried to find himself under the steps. Ah, that's ... cautious, prudent, do you understand? In case this is to be discovered, I can't be confused in the second half of my life. The loan has not been paid off yet. The house in the city center has three bedrooms and two living rooms with a large terrace. In the future, it will be uneconomical to marry a daughter-in-law.
After I said it, I was sorry and uncomfortable, as if I was stopped by ten big men and didn't fight.
"Don't blow it, you're just afraid of him."
Omega followed behind, slap along Cheng Xiu's back neck. Cheng Xiu pretended to make a sound of "嗷", very aggrieved.
Omega picked up the scattered pants and said to Cheng Xiu, "I'm going to change the clothes for Fei Ling, do you avoid it?"
Cheng Xiu pouted dissatisfied: "Who looks at him seldom, his body is amazing!"
He was embarrassed by his mouth, but after vomiting, he voluntarily flashed into the bathroom.
Zheng Feiyu's brain hurts more and more.
It seems that Cheng Xiu and Little Nightingale have known each other for a long time-when did they start? What did you get to know? There are inexplicable weirdness everywhere in this rental house. What went wrong?
Omega sensed his nervousness and released a gentle pheromone to appease him.
"Fei, it's okay. His name is Cheng Xiu, your personal assistant, to pick you up." Omega leaned lightly on his forehead, his dark brown eyes bright and gentle, clearer than amber, " You have your own work and life, you can't always stay with me. But rest assured, I will always be waiting for you here, and you can come back whenever you want. "
Zheng Feiyu's instincts still rejected the matter of leaving Omega, but there was so much in Omega's smile that he was reluctant to embarrass his beloved and could only reluctantly agree.
Omega put on his underwear, then opened the cabinet, and took off a heavy coat: "Let's also put on the coat, and it's snowing."
Zheng Feiyu looked at it, more and more strange.
He remembered this Chester coat.
This was a gift Yanning gave him when he entered the winter the year before last, and he only passed it once. At the charity auction this fall, he asked Yanning for permission and had donated the coat. But now, it hangs in Omega's closet-did Omega buy it back?
impossible.
Judging by Omega's current quality of life, I am afraid that the auction price can not afford to remove two zeros.
So, where did this coat come from?
"Fei, come downstairs."
In meditation, Omega had already put on his down jacket, called Cheng Xiu, and took Zheng Fei's hand out of the house.
The way down the stairs, the weirdness became stronger: stairs, aisles, trash cans without doors, half-dead rose flowers on the windowsill ... the picture was strangely familiar, and it seemed to be seen everywhere.
When Cheng Xiu opened the door of the corridor, Zheng Feiyu saw a car that was impossible to appear in the heavy snow.
His matt Maybach.
Last week, "He" drove the car out in the middle of the night in search of a spouse, crashing the lights and front cover. At this point it should be lying in a repair shop, waiting for original parts from Germany.