Lin Yixun slowly withdrew her thoughts, her brows furrowing suddenly in the next mont.
This was not the direction back to her apartnt.
She turned her face to the man beside her and asked, "Mr. Feng, it seems like this way is a bit of a detour to the neighborhood where I live. How about we turn on navigation?"
Feng Chengyu was imrsed in his work and had no intention of responding to her. After a long while, he closed his notebook with a "snap" and said expressionlessly, "Miss Lin, do you rember our initial agreent?"
Lin Yixun was stunned for a mont before understanding what he ant, and couldn’t help but reply, "Of course, I rember."
Back then, she exchanged three tasks for three lives, so far, she had completed two.
"What does Mr. Feng want to do?" Lin Yixun couldn’t think of anything that soone of Feng Chengyu’s identity, status, and power would still need her to do.
The man gave her a deep glance, and the words he said next left Lin Yixun horrified, "Marry ."
Lin Yixun looked at the man beside her in shock, thinking she had misheard, but the expression on the man’s face told her that she hadn’t.
She stiffly pulled the corners of her lips, "Mr. Feng, I can pretend to be your girlfriend, but marriage is not sothing to be taken lightly. Even if Grandma Feng is pressuring you, you can’t just find soone to pretend to be your wife."
The last ti, Feng Chengyu had her pretend to be his fiancée. This ti, Lin Yixun naturally understood it as Feng Chengyu wanting her to pretend to be his wife.
But before she finished speaking, she saw Feng Chengyu’s face gradually turn cold.
"What if it’s not an act this ti?" The man’s eyes deepened.
Lin Yixun’s face stiffened, looking at him in disbelief, "Mr. Feng, you can’t make jokes like this."
"I never joke."
"Why?"
"I just happen to need a wife," the man said expressionlessly.
"You can find soone else."
"Grandma likes you." The man paused before adding, "There are not many people she likes."
"But Mr. Feng, my past is not clean."
Just the day before, she had lost a child, and what about her child with Leng Yixiu? Could it be that Feng Chengyu didn’t mind at all?
"That’s just your past," the man said flatly.
Lin Yixun didn’t quite understand Feng Chengyu’s thoughts. Was his decision to marry her entirely due to Grandma Feng, or was there another reason?
She did not dare to delve into the reasons, afraid she couldn’t bear the truth.
"Can I refuse?"
"You want to go back on your word?"
"That’s not what I ant, I was just thinking, you could make another request. Besides marrying you, I could even do two tasks for you."
"Your value is limited to this now." Feng Chengyu was blunt, implying that other things don’t need her involvent, he could handle them easily, but in this matter, she still had so value.
Lin Yixun was speechless, Feng Chengyu surely was overbearing.
"Can you give two days to think it over?"
The man did not respond, just threw out a faint sentence, "These days, you will be staying at my place temporarily."
Lin Yixun refused imdiately, "No need to trouble Mr. Feng."
Lin Yixun kept calling him Mr. Feng, irritating the man, who coldly replied, "I’m not asking for your opinion."
The aning was clear, Lin Yixun had to go whether she wanted to or not, if necessary, he wouldn’t mind using other thods.
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