This made these young masters a little depressed. Could it be that this person's identity is still confidential?

Little did they know that their guess was really right. Both Long Yan and Zhou Lei can be regarded as state secrets.

After dinner, the young men left one after another, and Xiao Feng and others looked at each other and laughed.

They naturally saw that these young masters wanted to find Zhou Lei's origin.

"Haha, Team Zhou is now a first-class mysterious figure in their eyes." Yan Zhipeng said with a grin.

"Stop laughing at me, go back and write a check." Zhou Lei glared.

"Uh, yes." Yan Zhipeng smiled bitterly, but he didn't understand the flattery and slapped his legs.

After a few simple conversations, the few people broke up.

"Brother Feng, I have to train tomorrow, so I won't come to send you there." Yan Zhipeng said to Xiao Feng before leaving.

"I won't give it to you anymore."

"Well, you guys are busy with yours." Xiao Feng nodded.

Zhou Lei and Yan Zhipeng returned to the training base together, but Feng Lin did not go home, so he followed Xiao Feng and Chacha to return to the hotel.

"Brother Feng, what time will you leave tomorrow, I will take you to the airport."

"No need, don't come tomorrow, I have something to do." Xiao Feng did not say that the old lady was going to go to her place. It was not that he could not trust Feng Lin, but that the fewer people knew about this, the better.

Feng Lin looked at Xiao Feng and nodded: "Okay, then I won't come."

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"Some have left, some have not. I guess they will stay for a few days... By the way, Brother Feng, that girl Xu Ying cares that I want your mobile phone number."

"Ah, you gave it to her." Xiao Feng was stunned and asked hurriedly.

"yes."

"Damn, what are you doing for her?" Xiao Feng was helpless, so he probably wouldn't call to harass him.

"What's wrong."
Chapter completed!