Chapter 92 Morning Exercise! Running with my national husband

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I don’t know how much time has passed.

Qin Feng fell asleep in a daze.

Sleep until midnight.

He felt warmth on his back.

Yu Qinghan seemed to be close to herself.

"Hum..."

The beautiful vampire girl hugged Qin Feng from behind while being coquettish.

He was like a humanoid doll at this time.

Yu Qinghan rubbed her face again and again.

"It's so comfortable..." she murmured.

Perhaps carrying her out for a walk in the evening, Yu Qinghan felt very fond of Qin Feng's back.

a long time.

She seemed to hug him tighter and tighter.

At the end, I was crying, "Dad, my daughter misses you so much..."

Two lines of tears wet Qin Feng's pajamas.

When he heard Yu Qinghan cry, his heart felt like a knife piercing his heart.

Could it be that this girl had a dream and recognized him as her biological father?

That is my thousand-year-old father-in-law.

Qin Feng didn't dare to trust him.

Not daring to move, just letting Yu Qinghan hold her.

"No one calls me daddy anymore. I should call him daddy."

"Dad..." Yu Qinghan buried her head on Qin Feng's back, sobbing and murmuring.

...

Qin Feng sighed.

So, he gently put down Yu Qinghan's hand.

Then get out of bed and put on your down jacket and shoes.

He also put on a down jacket for Yu Qinghan.

Pick her up again.

Go down to the elevator together.

The bright moonlight gradually became stronger.

On the street at five o'clock in the morning, the two of them hugged each other closely.

Wandering aimlessly in the ice and snow.

Looking at the end of the snowflakes, the whole world remains unchanged as it was thousands of years ago.

Yu Qinghan lay on Qin Feng's back contentedly, with a faint smile on his face.

All night, she couldn't extricate herself from the sweet dream——

She dreamed that she received a moonlight treasure box that traveled through time and space.

Take Qin Feng back to that era of war and chaos.

I met my long-lost parents who only existed in my memory.

Her tears couldn't stop flowing down...

....

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Qin Feng called the hotel front desk with anxiety.

The aunt who was cleaning the house was so frightened that she looked ten years younger when she saw the miserable state of the guest room.

"Let me go, my dear, young man, how can you be so fierce! You have even destroyed a good bed!"

Qin Feng covered his head and refused to face it.

...

The lady at the front desk came up to check it out personally.

It means that this bed is about to expire and cannot be saved.

Have someone bring in a new bed.

Of course, Qin Feng will pay for this expense.

The front desk lady is very efficient.

Less than half an hour.

A brand new bed has been arranged.

Even the bedding is fully prepared.

When Qin Feng came back to the guest room again.

It seemed as if what happened last night had never happened.

The front desk lady did not forget to give them a stern warning before leaving.

Ask them to be gentle so they don't collapse the new bed again.

Qin Feng could only nod his head repeatedly.

After all, it was a mistake.

He didn't dare to say a word no.

If they were to say that the two of them were just sparring last night, no one would believe it.

So Qin Feng planned to die in his stomach.

....

Several important people from the crew have not arrived yet.

So today we are still free to move around.

On the third day, when everyone is present, a start-up banquet will be held.

For any film crew, the opening party is an essential ritual.

There is a more or less superstitious color in it.

But it’s nothing more than a good intention.

Just like when a new store opens, a company needs to invite people to come and perform a lion dance.

The staff behind the scenes have not been idle these two days.

After receiving arrangements from Wu Jin, the photography equipment and various shooting props needed to be moved to the bottom of Musta Mountain.

In fact, this work was already in progress before Qin Feng arrived.

So far it's basically done.

Just some little bits and pieces left.

Qin Feng is just a stuntman.

I don't know anything about these professional instruments.

So I can only help with some heavy lifting work.

As time went by, I became familiar with other members of the crew.

Listen to them, Wu Jin and Cui Shijie are planning.

After the filming of the snow mountain segment is completed, it needs to be transferred back to Yanjing Film and Television Base for filming.

After all, this is an action movie about fantasy and science fiction.

Green cloth shooting is essential.

The special effects are the highlight.

...

Peng Yuyan is known as the "Muscle Maniac" among the crew.

At first glance, Qin Feng didn't believe it at first.

It wasn't until I saw Peng Yuyan's life-threatening training methods that I admired him.

The temperature here in the early morning drops to below ten degrees.

Peng Yuyan gets up early every day unshakably.

Wearing a thin sweatshirt and sweatpants, he ran around the hotel road to the end and back again.

Run back and forth several times.

Qin Feng calculated that the total distance should be about seven or eight kilometers.

You know it's freezing cold, so where is the warmest and most comfortable place?

That must be under the covers.

If it were anyone else, it would have become one with the bed board.

How can you still think about exercising?

See here.

Qin Feng really wanted to pull up the beautiful young vampire woman who was sleeping soundly in bed, and watch and learn from others.

This kind of species lives a beautiful life, if you don't wake her up, she can sleep for a whole day.

Qin Feng stood on the balcony and stretched.

He glanced at Peng Yuyan, who was sweating downstairs, and then at Yu Qinghan, who was drooling.

He shook his head helplessly.

There is no harm without comparison.

Peng Yuyan deserves to be famous, it is all the result of hard work...

Qin Feng began to compare him with himself.

In addition to having a better body than him, being younger than him, and not much different in appearance...

Others are not even half as good as others.

(I believe you in front of the screen think so too.)

...

On the road.

Peng Yuyan panted while running.

The hot breath he exhaled instantly formed a cloud of white mist as soon as it hit the cold air.

After a while.

A figure caught up with him.

Peng Yuyan was slightly startled.

Until he saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, he showed a hearty smile.

"Hey, Master didn't expect that you would come for a morning jog today?"

Qin Feng plays Peng Yuyan's master in "Warrior".

He was also the mentor who taught him martial arts skills.

After the two got along for a few days, Peng Yuyan privately used the titles in the play to call each other.

At this time, Qin Feng was wearing a sports sweatshirt and a pair of blue sports pants.

There is also a close-fitting one inside.

He turned his head and looked at Peng Yuyan, and had to admit that the "national husband" was handsome.

Even without makeup, it still couldn't block his handsome face.

Three-dimensional facial features, sword eyebrows and starry eyes describe him.

Qin Feng and Peng Yuyan ran side by side.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to run with my national husband. I don't know how many of your female fans I have ruined."

Peng Yuyan smiled and shook his head, "Hey, I'm just an ordinary person."

He glanced at Qin Feng and suggested, "How about we speed up and see who reaches the finish line first?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, looking like he was in control.

I thought to myself, hey mortal, you don’t even know what real power is!

"Okay, let's get started!"

The words just fell.

Peng Yuyan accelerated on the spot.

....