"What are you doing here?"

Wen Huarong asked blankly.

"I'm here..."

Feng Lin glanced at Wen Ning who was washing the dishes, and did not continue.

"Wen Ning, I'll wash it later, you go and see my dishes first."

Wen Huarong said to Wen Ning.

"Good grandma."

Wen Ning immediately got up and walked to the kitchen.

Wen Huarong glanced at Feng Lin, "Come in."

After all, she walked to the back living room.

Feng Lin hurriedly followed in.

"Say, what's the matter?"

Wen Huarong sat on the sofa and asked faintly.

"Have you heard of Xu Xianfan?"

Feng Lin went straight to the subject, he certainly wouldn't hide it from Wen Huarong.

"Have heard, what's the matter?"

Wen Huarong's complexion became dignified from the sloppy expression before.

"She has arrested my wife Xu Ruoying now, using her to threaten me, and let me ask you for the address of the Shura Palace."

Feng Lin stood in front of Wen Huarong.

"Humph! She is dreaming!" Wen Huarong snorted coldly.

"Can I know where this is?"

Looking at Wen Huarong's expression, Feng Lin felt that this address was hard to get.

In case three days later, there is no progress on his side.

Xu Ruoying is likely to be in danger.

"Why should I tell you? Xu Ruoying's life and death have nothing to do with me. Go back!"

Wen Huarong hugged his arms and glanced at Feng Lin coldly.

"Senior, don't be so unkind. We are also close relatives. We are all a family."

Feng Lin laughed and said, "You can not tell me the address, at least let me know what it is?"

"Who is going to kiss you? Don't come and get close to me."

Wen Huarong stared at Feng Lin.

"Senior, do you know Lan Rou? Her grandfather is Lan He, and Lan Rou is my fiancee."

Feng Lin originally didn't want to use this name.

But the fiancée is closer after all.

"What? You already have Xu Ruoying, and are you still married to Lan Rou? Go! I hate a man like you the most!"

Wen Huarong stood up, pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

"Senior, don't do this, this matter has nothing to do with me."

Feng Lin hurriedly waved his hand, "My Laozi arranged this, I didn't know it, let alone..."

"Say! I see how you make it up!"

Wen Huarong said sharply.

"I really didn't lie to you, in fact, I don't want to marry so many wives, but they... must marry!"

Feng Lin said something that was very easy to be beaten.

But this is the fact.

"There is such a thing?"

Wen Huarong's face returned to normal again, and speaking of it, this kid is really not easy.

She couldn't feel the breath of Fenglin at such a close distance.

This kind of genius is secretly loved by many women, and it is reasonable.

"Do you really know Lanhe?" Wen Huarong asked.

"Yes, Old Man Lan knows me very well."

Feng Lin nodded repeatedly.

"I don't believe it, you call him." Wen Huarong said lightly.

"good."

Feng Lin immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Lanhe's number.

After the other party was connected, Feng Lin pressed hands-free.

"Boy, what's the matter?"

Lan He's voice came, and there was news from the voice.

Apparently in the yard again, listening to the radio, drinking wolfberry water.

Wen Huarong's cold face suddenly softened.

But her voice was still cold, "Master! It's so good for you to hide, I can't find you for so many years!"

"Who are you, did you admit the wrong person?" Lan He suddenly said over there.

"Do you dare to hang up? Feng Lin is here, you dare to hang up, I will go to your house now!"

Wen Huarong growled low.

Feng Lin on the side was taken aback.

Is this an apprentice in particular?

How do you feel that the apprentice is more majestic than the master?

"Haha! You girl, it stands to reason that you are not young anymore, you still have a temper."

Lan He said with a smile.

"I'm very angry. If you haven't contacted me for so many years, do you still recognize me as an apprentice?"

Wen Huarong said displeasedly.

"You're all out of a teacher, and you're not a kid, why am I a bad old man looking for you?"

Lan He sighed over there.

"Hang up first, I'll write down this number, and take time for our teacher and apprentice to chat privately."

Wen Huarong felt that Feng Lin was here and it was inconvenient to speak.

After speaking, she hung up the phone and wrote down the number.

"Senior, you are so domineering, talking to the master like this." Feng Lin gave a thumbs up.

"He should be scolded! Just practice swords, don't care about everything, honestly, and want to give pointers to anyone when he sees it, even good people and bad people."

Wen Huarong shook his head and threw the phone to Feng Lin, "Don't talk about him."

Feng Lin caught it with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Senior, about the Shura Palace..."

"Wen Ning said a few days ago that she was going to school, and she was about to start school. You will send her there tomorrow."

Wen Huarong glanced at Feng Lin and said.

Feng Lin nodded happily, Wen Huarong did not refuse, obviously intending to tell himself.

"By the way, senior, does this matter have to do with the safety of the country or the people?"

Feng Lin asked suddenly, "If it's serious, I'll notify the old lady."

"What? If it's a big deal, you will choose to ignore your wife?"

Wen Huarong asked suddenly.

"I still won't answer this question. I can only say that I am a selfish person."

Feng Lin smiled and waved his hands.

Wen Huarong pointed to the dishes outside, "Don't stand up stupidly, wash the dishes."

"Oh."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, kind of arousing people.

Wen Huarong went to the kitchen again, and Wen Ning walked over with a smile.

When she saw Feng Lin working here, she hurriedly said: "You are a guest, how can you wash the dishes."

"It's okay, your grandma and the elderly in my family are good friends, just treat me as your own." Feng Lin did not stop.

Despite Feng Lin's words, Wen Ning squatted to help.

"Your grandma asked me to take you to school tomorrow."

Feng Lin looked at Wen Ning's small face and said.

"Will you leave tomorrow?"

Wen Ning murmured, "Also, go to school a few days in advance to dry the quilt."

After washing the dishes, Wen Ning went to her room to organize her luggage.

Feng Lin looked at Wen Ning's busy figure and shook his head gently.

This girl Wen Ning is similar to Zhao Qingqing, with a good personality and will take care of others.

But compared with Zhao Qingqing, she is a bit more confident.

I don't know which **** will be cheaper in the future.

Tonight, Feng Lin slept in Wen Ning's room for one night.

As for Wen Ning, he went to Wen Huarong's room.

Before they parted, they decided to have a good chat.

Early the next morning.

Feng Lin went to a corner and pulled out Wuling Hongguang from the spatial ring.

Wen Ning had a lot of luggage, and the sports car couldn't fit it in.

Parked the car next to the restaurant, closed the forest to the living room, and moved all the luggage into the car.

Wen Huarong and Wen Ning also woke up one after another.

After several people had breakfast, Feng Lin took Wen Ning and headed to Gushi.

Came to Gushi University.

Feng Lin parked the car in the parking space outside the gate.

He carried his luggage and followed Wen Ning.

"Wen Ning! Isn't your family selling Wuling Hongguang? You have a mini, and your boyfriend has a Wuling Hongguang Plus."

Not long after they left, a woman's voice came from behind.