Chapter 840: Chapter 840: You Can Only Belong to !
Zhang Yuxi grabbed Lin Feng’s hand and quickly ran downstairs.
Then she gradually slowed down, her heart pounding wildly, as if a little deer was running amok.
She was so nervous just now...
Lin Feng looked at Zhang Yuxi’s pretty, blushing face, finding her extrely adorable.
Zhang Yuxi looked up at Lin Feng and saw his face full of smiles, which made her feel angry.
She couldn’t help but punch Lin Feng’s chest, pouting.
"It’s all your fault, still laughing!"
Lin Feng gently tapped Zhang Yuxi’s nose and laughed.
"Hahaha!"
"Even when my wife gets angry, she’s so cute."
Zhang Yuxi slapped Lin Feng’s hand away, pouting, not wanting to pay him any more attention.
"Okay, don’t be angry."
"You’ll get ugly if you’re angry..."
Lin Feng touched Zhang Yuxi’s little face and said.
"Hmph ~ I’m not talking to you!"
Zhang Yuxi snorted coldly.
"Alright, I was wrong."
"My dear wife, please forgive , alright?"
Lin Feng held Zhang Yuxi’s shoulders and turned her head towards him.
"Hmph, who’s your wife, I haven’t agreed to marry you."
Zhang Yuxi pouted playfully.
"You’re my wife, there’s no one else here, if it’s not you, then who?" Lin Feng said gently.
"Hmph, there are so cats and dogs here, maybe they’re the ones, but not !" Zhang Yuxi stubbornly said.
"Yuxi, I, Lin, said I wouldn’t marry anyone but you in this lifeti!"
"And you, Zhang Yuxi, can only be my wife, Lin Feng’s wife!"
Lin Feng looked at Zhang Yuxi seriously, speaking sowhat domineeringly.
"Hmph, still with the ’Lin this and that’..."
"It’s not that I can’t be your wife, but you have to prove yourself, otherwise I’ll just, just dump you! Make you cry!"
Zhang Yuxi said with a snort.
"Yuxi, don’t think you can escape this lifeti, you can only belong to !"
"If there were really reincarnation in this world, I’d still want to find you in the next life, in every lifeti!"
Lin Feng looked at Zhang Yuxi earnestly, pulling her into his embrace, speaking gently.
"Eww, so mushy..."
Zhang Yuxi lay in Lin Feng’s arms and said softly, unable to hide her happiness in her voice.
The two snuggled for a while, then Zhang Yuxi struggled out of Lin Feng’s embrace, her face flushed red.
After a short pause, they continued walking forward.
"Hmm..."
"Isn’t that my brat over there?"
Lin Dashan was driving by and suddenly saw Lin Feng and Zhang Yuxi.
Lin Dashan had just finished at work and thought he would pick up Lin Feng from school to take him ho, then he saw this scene.
"That little brat!"
"But that girl does look nice."
Lin Dashan muttered to himself.
Even though he was at a distance and only got a glimpse, Lin Dashan could tell Zhang Yuxi was indeed quite pretty.
"Hmph, this brat, I haven’t even dealt with him about the proposal today, and now he’s sneaking around with a girl! Let’s see how I deal with him when I get ho later!"
Lin Dashan thought.
Poor Lin Feng, he had no idea what he would face when he got ho.
He was happily chatting and laughing with Zhang Yuxi the whole way.
Lin Feng dropped Zhang Yuxi back ho, humming a little tune all the way back to his own place.
"Click."
Lin Feng opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he got in, he saw his parents on the sofa watching TV.
"Dad, Mom, I’m ho."
"Why aren’t you resting yet?"
Lin Feng casually asked.
With that, he was about to head to his room to drop his things.
"Hey, you brat, wait a mont." Lin Dashan said.
"Dad, what’s up?" Lin Feng put his backpack on the sofa and then sat down to ask.
"Why are you getting ho so late tonight?" Lin Dashan looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"Dad, I co ho at this ti every day." Lin Feng replied.
"Do you? How co I didn’t know?" Lin Dashan questioned, puzzled.
"Dad, that’s because you never pay attention to , and you still have the nerve to say that."
Lin Feng said, feeling a bit helpless, his dad was always so unreliable.
When he was a kid, Lin Dashan once took him swimming. Other parents would carefully watch their kids with swim rings, but what did Lin Dashan do? He just threw Lin Feng right in, watching him struggle in the water, laughing wildly...
Thinking back, it was really not easy to have survived growing up.
As Lin Feng was recalling his childhood shadows, Lin Dashan spoke again.
"That advertising proposal of yours today... did you do it last night?"
Lin Dashan pretended to ask casually.
"Yeah, I just whipped it up before sleep last night, how is it? Can it be used?"
Lin Feng asked while munching on an apple from the table.
"Uh... just whipped it up?"
Lin Dashan was at a loss for words. If not for Old Chen saying that the person who made this advertising proposal had at least a master-level advertising planning ability with a million annual salary.
Lin Dashan might have believed Lin Feng was just bluffing, saying ’just whipped it up’...
"Today, Old Chen from our company said this advertising proposal was perfect to the extre, a master-level caliber..."
Lin Dashan said slowly, watching to see Lin Feng’s reaction.
anwhile, Zhou Cuilan watched their conversation, bewildered, unable to understand what they were talking about.
"Old Lin, what are you guys talking about? What’s this advertising proposal?" Zhou Cuilan couldn’t help but ask.
"Wife, let
tell you, our son, last night, I casually ntioned the company’s advertisent bid, and this kid just went and made an advertising proposal for ."
Lin Dashan said, seeing his wife’s curious face.
"No, Old Lin, what’s wrong with you? Our son is preparing for the college entrance exam, why are you letting him do this stuff? You’re affecting his studies!"
Zhou Cuilan instantly got angry, pointing at Lin Dashan’s nose and scolding.
"Uh..."
Lin Dashan was embarrassed and didn’t dare to speak.
Lin Feng, seeing his dad like that, couldn’t help but laugh.
"And you, you’re nearly at the college entrance exam, why aren’t you studying properly, ssing around with this?"
Zhou Cuilan turned, a bit angry, and said.
"Uh, mom, don’t be mad. It’s a simple thing, I didn’t spend much ti on it, it doesn’t affect my studies, don’t worry."
Lin Feng said ingratiatingly.
Even he feared his mother’s authority, just as much as his dad did. He had had his share of "pork stir-fried with rattan" when he was a kid!
"Wife, I’m telling you, I didn’t want him to ss with it, but he insisted on doing it." Lin Dashan shirked.
"Uh... Dad, you’re not playing by the rules of the Jianghu!" Lin Feng said.
"Hmm?" Lin Dashan glared at Lin Feng.
"At tis like this, better the Taoist dies than the friend, who cares about the Jianghu rules!" Lin Dashan thought.
"Uh..."
Lin Feng retreated, silenced by Lin Dashan’s glare.
Just as Zhou Cuilan was about to scold Lin Dashan, Lin Dashan hurriedly said.
"Wife, that’s not the point; the point is, do you know how amazing the thing he did so casually is?"
"Even Old Chen from our company, the one with the diterranean haircut, you’ve seen him, he said our son has at least a master-level planning ability."
Lin Dashan continued speaking eloquently.
"What ’diterranean haircut’, Old Chen works hard for you, is that how you talk about people?"
Zhou Cuilan gave Lin Dashan a sideways glance and continued.
"Even such a steady Old Chen praised our son. Son, you’re impressive, as expected from my child."
"Uh... mom, are you praising
or yourself?" Lin Feng said with a helpless smile.
"Is there a difference?" Zhou Cuilan said casually.
Lin Feng: "..."
"Well, since you’re my mom, you call the shots!" Lin Feng muttered softly.
"No, wife, do you know what a master-level planning ability ans?"
"A million a year, and Old Chen said it could be even more, tsk tsk tsk, at our Xingcheng Advertising Company, after a year’s expenses, we just earn about eight or nine hundred thousand, your son can casually earn a million a year..."
Lin Dashan exclaid.
"Oh? Is it that much?"
"Son, if that’s the case, even if you don’t pass the college entrance exam, you won’t starve while working!" Zhou Cuilan said seriously.
Lin Feng: "..."
Lin Dashan: "..."
Lin Feng was a bit helpless, how could even his mom be so unreliable!
This thought process of hers was really unusual, thinking about it now, how did he manage to survive safely for eighteen years...
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