Zheng Mingguo was stunned, "Chinese?"

"What? Is there anything wrong with the Chinese?" Xiaofeng frowned slightly.

Zheng Xiyuan became nervous when she heard this. After the contacts over the past few days, she found that Xiaofeng had a bit of nationalism. She glanced at Xiaofeng's brows and was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she quickly explained, "My father doesn't mean that, don't get it wrong. My father just didn't know you are Chinese, so he was a little surprised. Right, dad?"

Zheng Xiyuan winked at her father repeatedly.

Why!

Zheng Mingguo sighed lightly. He thought about it all night last night. His daughter was grown up and had his own ideas. Over the years, he also understood what his daughter thought about him. It was time to repair the relationship between father and daughter. So when he saw his daughter walking downstairs with Xiaofeng, he did not lose his temper. He didn't have any opinions about the Chinese, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his daughter so nervous. He was taken seriously by others before he got married. It would be fine if he got married.

But even his daughter winked, he couldn't pretend to be invisible! He didn't follow his daughter's wishes, but he was afraid that the father-daughter relationship would be restored.

"Well, Xiyuan is right, I'm just surprised, don't get me wrong"

Zheng Xiyuan looked at her father gratefully, then turned to Xiaofeng and said, "My father has explained everything, don't be angry."

hehe.

Xiaofeng smiled, "Who said I was angry? I'm not that scrupulous yet?"

"Hehe, that's good, eat." Zheng Xiyuan felt relieved and filled Xiaofeng with milk.

"Why don't you give your father a chance?"

"Oh, yes," Zheng Xiyuan filled Zheng Mingguo with coffee again.

Zheng Mingguo looked at his daughter excitedly, "Thank you!" After many years, his daughter has never poured him coffee, no matter when, never once. Today, it is obviously not the sun that hit the west. Zheng Mingguo knew that it was because of Xiaofeng's light, but he was still very excited.

Thank you, Zheng Xiyuan's eyes were slightly red, and she quickly lowered her head and stuffed bread into her mouth.

Why!

The father and daughter are really interesting. They obviously have each other in their hearts, but they both want to be faced, and no one wants to give in first.

I want to support my son but my parents are not waiting for him. Doesn’t Zheng Xiyuan understand this principle?

Xiaofeng also knew that Zheng Mingguo was mostly saying thank you, so he smiled faintly and said, "What's the point of thanking me? It's natural for my daughter to pour a cup of coffee for her father. I really don't understand what you Koreans think."

Zheng Xiyuan shrank guiltily and continued to eat the breakfast on the plate bite after bite.

"Haha, we Koreans are more westernized, unlike you Chinese who have stronger family concepts," Zheng Mingguo said with a smile.

Damn, do you really think I don’t understand Korean culture?

Xiaofeng knew that Zheng Mingguo said this to cover up for his daughter, and was afraid that he would misunderstand Zheng Xiyuan.

It seems that I want to find an opportunity to help Zheng Mingguo. When I get old, I should no longer bear the debt of conscience. The old man doesn't want to have a peaceful old age, and Zheng Mingguo is not listed as the other party.

Xiaofeng smiled and stopped talking.

"By the way, should you tell me your surname and name?" Zheng Mingguo took the coffee and took a sip.

Well, it smells so good, my daughter fell down with her own hands.

Xiaofeng pointed to the newspaper on the table, "There is it on it."

Forehead?

Zheng Mingguo was stunned, "Can you still be a celebrity?"

"Haha, that's right! I'm still so popular with Koreans." Xiaofeng originally wanted to say that he was a bullshit celebrity, but then he thought, isn't he a celebrity now? His news is overwhelming in newspapers and TV. It's hard not to become a celebrity.

Zheng Mingguo picked up the newspaper on the table and looked it through one by one. He knew the sixth column of current affairs and news, and then he saw Xiaofeng's photo.

"A wanted order, major murderer Huang Xiaofeng, Chinese, young and fair-skinned..." Zheng Mingguo saw this and could not live there, and stood up immediately, "You... are you a murderer?"

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense?" Zheng Xiyuan glanced at her father with reproach.

"Why am I talking nonsense? That's what I wrote in the newspaper?" Zheng Mingguo pointed to the photo in the newspaper, "Xiyuan, come to my father quickly. Hurry up."

He thought his daughter was still kept in the dark, and for fear that Xiaofeng would hurt her, he quickly reached out to pull Zheng Xiyuan, pulled her away from the chair, and pulled her behind him.

Xiaofeng raised his eyelids, said nothing, and still lowered his head to eat the breakfast on the plate.

The servant standing with his hands down on the side surprised to ask Xiaofeng that he was a murderer, and that he was in chaos.

"Butler, call the police quickly," Zheng Mingguo shouted loudly.

"Dad, what are you doing? Let me go, he is my boyfriend, not a murderer." Zheng Xiyuan tried hard to break away from her father's arm, but her strength was still not strong enough.

"Xiyuan, the wanted order has been issued, and you still said he is not a murderer." Zheng Mingguo took advantage of Xiaofeng's movement and hurriedly pulled Zheng Xiyuan back 10 meters away from Xiaofeng.

"Butler, let you call the police, why are you still standing here?"

"Oh, master, I'll go now." The housekeeper hurriedly walked towards the living room. A landline was installed in the living room.

Xiaofeng lazily picked up the milk and took a large mouthful of it, slowly put down the cup. He tore a small piece of bread, kneaded it into a small ball, and bounced it with his fingers.

Whoosh.

A thin shadow flashed by.

"Aiya", the discipliner's legs and feet became weak and he rushed to the ground.

Since Xiaofeng controlled the force, the housekeeper was not injured. He quickly got up and walked towards the living room.

Another thin shadow flashed by.

Alas.

The housekeeper fell to the ground again.

It's definitely not a coincidence twice.

Could it be that he was doing it? But I didn’t see any moves he did?

If it was really his fault, then the people in the room would probably die.

Thinking of this, Zheng Mingguo felt boundless fear in his heart.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"What do you think I want to do? I am a murderer. You want to call the police to arrest me. What do you think I can do?" Xiaofeng said coldly.

"Whoever has a cell phone? Call the police quickly. If anyone gets the phone number from the police station today, I will reward him with 1 million. If the phone number cannot be reached, we will all die here today." In times of crisis, Zheng Mingguo remembered a Chinese saying that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. There are about 10 servants in the room, and I don't believe he can stop it.

As soon as Zheng Mingguo said that, the servants in the room were like crazy, searching for their pockets. The master was right, and he had to call the police for his life, not to mention a heavy reward.

Not long after, a servant took out his cell phone. Although Xiaofeng didn't know what the South Korean alarm phone number was, the general alarm phone number around the world was only three digits. It was very fast to dial it, and Xiaofeng didn't have time to go to the bread ball and glanced at the knife and fork on the table.

At this time, he missed the chopsticks a little.

Chopsticks are so convenient that one can be folded into many sections.

The knife can only stop one person.

It seems that he is going to take a ruthless move, Xiaofeng is looking forward to shocking the people living in the house.

He gently patted his palm on the table, and the knife bounced out of thin air, and Xiaofeng waved his hand.

A silver-white stream of light passed by, and he whooshed through the servant's palm holding his phone, and flew into the distance with the phone hanging on it, nailing it to the wall with a snap.
Chapter completed!