Sen was sitting in the back seat of the car alone. He looked at the rain outside the window in a melancholy manner, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Feng knew that as long as Belleros was present, the man would not be willing to speak at all.

He liked this habit of Sen.

Probably talented people have some minor problems.

Unwilling to be the same as other people in the dunya, their looks may not shock the world, but their thoughts or some living habits have their own characteristics.

Lin Feng didn't care about Sen either. Since he knew he had such a liking, then not interfering with him was Lin Feng's way of being a human being.

Let it grow.

All of Lin Feng's thoughts include the ideas of various schools, among which Confucianism is the main one.

In terms of his work, Lao Zhuang has more thoughts.

Inaction.

The purpose of doing nothing is doing nothing.

Lin Feng seems to be casual, but in fact it is just Huazhen entry.

He has his own taste.

For example, when it comes to admiring women and working, he is consistently serious.

Many women like him.

Lin Feng has had sex with many women, but he is dedicated to every woman.

Because of his loyalty, many women like his temperament.

Lin Feng's temperament was developed because of his concentration.

"Hahaha..." Belleros suddenly laughed. Because she remembered what was waiting for a while.

"What is so happy?" Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"Because, when I think that I can beat that stinky woman's brother later, I'm so happy."

"Yeah." Lin Feng said lightly.

Then he frowned slightly.

No one knew what he was thinking.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng suddenly said nothing, Belleros asked.

"Nothing." Lin Feng said.

"Well, let's go now, will he not play at that table?" Lin Feng asked.

"No," Belleros said cheerfully, "I have declared war on him!"

"Declare war?" Lin Feng looked away at Belleros in surprise.

"Yes! Declare war! Otherwise, that guy will be useless and won't take the initiative to play with us."

"He fears?"

"Yes! He is afraid, because he has never lost."

"A person who has never lost is indeed more likely to be afraid of losing." Lin Feng said leisurely.

"Oh. Then why do you always declare war on him?" Lin Feng asked enthusiastically.

"what?"

Belleros screamed in surprise.

However, she did not answer.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly to himself.

It was obvious that Belleros liked that woman's brother.

Even Sen, who has almost zero EQ behind, can figure it out.

Of course, Sen also knew how uncomfortable Lin Feng felt.

Hear this answer.

This time Lin Feng really lost his wife and broke down.

But forget it.

Soon Lin Feng was relieved.

Quandang met two friends, one Sen and the other Belleros.

Originally Belleros's appearance and figure made Lin Feng's heart eager to move.

Of course Lin Feng can choose to compete with that man, but this is not Lin Feng's style after all.

Of course.

Lin Feng has another option.

In fact, he can not be a bird, not to compete with that man.

However, even so, he undoubtedly seemed stingy.

It's commotion because you don't get it, and you have no fear when you get it.

Such an approach would not be someone like Lin Feng.

Lin Feng drove the car with a smile. After he figured it out, he could immediately put it into his best condition.

Since Belleros wanted to win, Lin Feng, as a friend, helped her.

Just be a good person at once and make do with a pair of mandarin ducks.

At the table, a few people have already played there.

The business here is deserted and deserted, and it was originally not a high-end place. If it weren't for Belleros to bring Lin Feng, it is estimated that Lin Feng would never set foot in such a place in his life.

"Hi! Miss Belleros, are you here?" The owner walked out of the counter, the dim light shining on his face.

This is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with wavy yellow hair that grows to the shoulders. He was wearing a black jacket, and his black flat shoes seemed to shine.

Belleros glanced at him and smiled at him slightly.

"Yeah, what's the matter!? Is this girl not welcome?" Belleros quipped.

The owner laughed, "Where, I brought two friends here today."

"Yeah!" Belleros nodded, "This is Lin Feng, from the celestial dynasty. The other is Sen, he is a detective."

"Hello, hello." The owner immediately came over to say hello, and Lin Feng answered politely. But Sen had a cold face.

"Haha, my friend is like this." Lin Feng explained to the owner.

The owner nodded, but didn't take the matter to heart.

"Miss Belleros, if you are here today, I'm afraid you are declaring war with Justin again?" The owner said with a grin.

It seems that Belleros often comes to this table to play billiards with Justin.

"Yeah. You are the boss who knows me." Belleros said with a grin.

"Well, in front of Mr. Lin Feng, how dare I be a boss, Mr. Lin Feng is the real boss."

"Huh!" Belleros took a breath, "Do you know Lin Feng?"

"Is it weird?" The owner gave Belleros a blank look. "The most recent man in California, Mr. Lin Feng from the 830-day dynasty, is there someone who doesn't know him."

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly.

"Ha—I came to play pool with Belleros today." Lin Feng said.

"Look at the floor of Mr. Lin Feng. Miss Belleros, tonight's table tennis is free. You can play as long as you want with Justin."

"Play?" Belleros said angrily. "Do you think I play with him every time?"

The owner glanced at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng smiled awkwardly at him.

"No." The shop owner explained, "I mean, you can have a battle of the century with Justin here!!"

"It's about the same." Belleros laughed. Then she walked to a sofa with a backrest next to her, sat down, and raised her legs.

She looked at Lin Feng and the owner with interest, and then said to the owner:

"Don't get me wrong. That bitch is worthy of this girl's hands, isn't it, this time it's Lin Feng and him."

Lin Feng smiled, he found that Belleros was more and more interesting.

"Yeah." Lin Feng echoed, "I came to a duel with Justin today, boss, go talk to Justin and tell him to roll over and play against me!!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Belleros laughed, with indescribable pride written on his eyebrows. .

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