"Ah, you you, ha ha, I came back late. I had a cup of coffee, but it was dawn." Lin Feng shrugged, "by the way, lin'er wakes up?"
"Well, I'm sucking? Look at the way he sucks, especially like you Li Zhiyou holds Lin Jiaqi and says.
Lin Feng looks over his head and sees Lin Jiaqi with a pacifier. He is pulling it out desperately. His little mouth is very cute.
"Oh, Zhiyou, what looks like brother Lin in particular?" Huang Meixi came over and asked in surprise.
"It's like sucking. Do you think it's like elder brother Lin?" Li Zhiyou asked with a smile.
Huang Meixi looked at Lin Feng and giggled. Lin Feng and Li Zhiyou are all at a loss. What's so funny about this? Is it worth it? No!
"Meixi, what are you laughing at?" Li Zhiyou was laughed at inexplicably, jiaochen said.
"I, I'm laughing... Hahaha, it's so funny, Zhiyou, it's so funny!" Huang Meixi's belly laugh, nest on the sofa for a long time can't get up.
Lin Feng a face black line, this, what circumstance smile of so exaggerate, as for!
It took Huang Meixi a while to stop laughing. Seeing that Lin Jiaqi was still sucking, he looked at the expression and laughed again.
"Meixi, what's the matter with you? What's so funny! You are so angry and anxious Li Zhiyou couldn't help laughing. He was in a bit of a hurry.
"Ah, ah, Zhiyou, don't be angry. Don't be angry with the milkman. If you are angry, the milk will be poisonous, but you can't give it to your children. " Huang Meixi said in a hurry.
"Then you don't have to say it!" Li Zhiyou is angry.
"OK, OK, I said, this, this..." Huang Meixi wanted to laugh again, but seeing that Li Zhiyou really wanted to be angry, he quickly covered his mouth and didn't turn his head. After a long time, he turned his head. "Zhiyou, you said that lin'er's breast-feeding looks like brother Lin. this, this, is it the same with brother Lin when he was sucking?" With that, Huang Meixi ran away laughing.
Elder brother Lin's sucking look... Li Zhiyou carefully aftertaste, suddenly embarrassed, this, smelly girl, too bad!
"Meixi, why are you so unruly? What I'm talking about is the way you look when you're suckling..." Li Zhiyou explained aloud. But the more he explained, the darker he felt. Finally, his face turned red. He didn't say any more. He took Lin Jiaqi in his arms and hid in the room to feed her. He never came out again.
Lin Feng shook his head helplessly. This Huang Meixi is really... Lin Feng can't help but smile in the corner of his mouth. It's rare to have such a harmonious family. It's really my luck.
"Boss, are you back? Just got up, or didn't sleep? " At this time, Lin Zhiling also got up.
Originally, Lin Zhiling also suggested that she take care of Lin Jiaqi, but Huang Meixi and Li Zhiyou refused. They can't help Lin Feng any more. As the most important Secretary of Lin Feng, Lin Zhiling will have no one to help if she comes to take care of Lin Jiaqi. Therefore, they resolutely refused Lin Zhiling's help. But if Lin Zhiling came home from work, it would be different. If she wants to take Lin Jiaqi, they are very happy. After all, they are all Lin Feng's women. We will be sisters in the future. Naturally, we hope that the more harmonious our relationship is, the better.
"Well, I didn't sleep. But not sleepy! Did you have breakfast? " Asked Lin Feng.
"Not yet. Why don't I make some simple breakfast?" Lin Zhiling asked.
Originally, Lin Zhiling couldn't do it, but since she had a clear relationship with Lin Feng and moved into the villa, she began to learn how to cook. Now although the technology can't compare with Li Zhiyou, it is much better than before. In this respect, it's no problem to do a few.
"Well, no, I want to eat out today. Come on, let's go out and eat. " Lin Feng shook his head.
Immediately, Lin Feng took Lin Zhiling out. However, before going out, Lin Feng changed into casual clothes, a very common dress, and Lin Zhiling also took off her trademark professional clothes, put on the most common sportswear, and did not make up. She just wore a simple ponytail. She didn't look beautiful after making up, but she had a few more distinctions. It's not easy for the two people to get together.
After all, no matter how famous Lin Feng is in Shanghai, wearing sportswear and walking on the streets of Shanghai, you can't recognize him if you meet him! This looks like an ordinary passer-by a, you may not think it is the God of wind?
Of course, it's thanks to the fact that Lin Feng's appearance is not outstanding. He has a very common face. Therefore, if Lin Feng doesn't deliberately show his domineering, the outside world can't recognize him. Of course, once you speak, the momentum will naturally show, which is easily recognized by the outside world.
"Boss, you seem to have a mind?" Lin Zhiling asked.
It's not that Lin Zhiling hasn't had breakfast with Lin Feng outside. She usually goes to some famous restaurants for dinner. But today, Lin Feng asks Li Rui to throw him into the street and then walk on the streets of Shanghai. Lin Zhiling has been around Lin Feng for four or five years. If she can't see Lin Feng's mind, she will be around Lin Feng for so long. Especially this place, so remote, is not in the center of Shanghai at all.
Lin Feng did not answer.
"Well, Zhiling, do you want to eat this bean curd?" Lin Feng pointed to a breakfast stall and said.
Jellied bean curd? Lin Zhiling looks embarrassed when she looks at the breakfast stand. She doesn't think the bean curd stand is not clean, it's just that the position is not right. The bean curd stand is not far from the funeral home. It's too unlucky to eat. Of course, there are many ordinary people eating in this stall, but generally speaking, businessmen are absolutely not willing to eat breakfast too close to the funeral home. This is unlucky! But Lin Feng came here early in the morning and went to eat breakfast near the funeral home, which was too hard to accept.
"Boss, let's change! Well, there's one there, too. Let's go there! " Lin Zhiling pointed to a breakfast stand far away from the funeral home. It's almost thousands of kilometers away from that one. It's such a long distance that it shouldn't be a big problem.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng waved his hand and sat directly on it.
"Boss, two bowls of bean curd and four fried dough sticks. Well, Zhiling, is your bean curd sweet or salty? Do you Taiwanese like to eat sweet food and taste the salty bean curd Asked Lin Feng.
Salty bean curd? Lin Zhiling is sweating. Can you eat this? Can you eat this bean curd without sugar, pepper or soy sauce?
"Ha ha, try it. It's a new and famous place for us southerners. But for northerners, they have different tastes, from snacks to big ones! " Lin fengxiao said.
Lin Zhiling nodded. Ask the boss for a bowl of salty bean curd. But this taste, it is frown. Although this taste is very unique, but she still likes to eat sweet.
"Boss, I've developed a taste for many years. I'm used to sweet food, but I'm not used to salty food. Boss, I'd better have another bowl of sweet Lin Zhiling asked for another bowl.
Lin Feng nodded faintly. Then he took Lin Zhiling's bowl and finished it in one gulp.
"Boss, I remember you have been eating sweet, how to eat salty, but also a mouthful!" Lin Zhiling cried out.
But Lin Feng didn't make a sound, just frowned a few times, this breath finished a bowl of salty, that feeling really not used to. Almost Lin Feng didn't spit it out. But at last Lin Feng swallowed it. After smashing his mouth, Lin Feng immediately picked up the bowl of sweet, drank it up, and then sighed, "sure enough, this bean curd is sweet and delicious for me."
In the distance, Li Rui and others were at a loss. What's the matter with the boss today? What's the matter? I took a bus to the funeral home to eat a bowl of bean curd in the early morning, and ordered a bowl of salty bean curd. Lin Feng didn't like salty bean curd most, and drank it up at last. It's really a bit confusing. If you don't waste it, it won't be like this! Do you need to save like this?
"Boss, you don't have to be so frugal. I won't waste it next time! " Lin Zhiling's eyes were misty. Seeing Lin Feng like this, she was very distressed.
"Well, it's none of your business. I just want to see if I can change what I have been used to for many years. Sure enough, it can't be changed! " Lin Feng sighed, "it's still something old! Whether it's bean curd or people that night
What Lin Feng said is that Lin Zhiling's feeling is not her brain. But she knows one thing, that is, Lin Feng has a mind, he must have a mind, otherwise he would not say such words.
"Eat, eat up, let's go to worship a man!" Lin Feng said.
Worship a man? Lin Zhiling was surprised. Who died unfortunately? Why didn't she hear about it! Most of the people who can let Lin Feng come to worship are important people, but Lin Zhiling has never heard of the death of any important people? Moreover, this funeral home is a very ordinary funeral home. If there are really important people who have passed away, there should not be a memorial hall here.
In doubt, Lin Zhiling hurried to eat breakfast, and Lin Feng entered the funeral home. When I enter the funeral home in the early morning, I feel very cold. I don't know whether it's cold or the cloudy air around it makes people feel cold.
"Well, here it is!" Lin Feng identifies the name of the deceased written on the neon sign on the surrounding Lingtang and walks over.
Lin Zhiling looked at the name, very strange, very common name, she had no impression in her mind. Who is this? Let Lin Feng come to worship in the morning?
"Boss, go to worship him! Keep your spirits up and watch out for an accident Li Rui's eyes suddenly became sharp. The man Lin Feng went to worship was the traffic policeman who was killed by walayu. Now that the murderer hasn't handed over, these traffic policemen are filled with righteous indignation. If these traffic police, mistakenly thinking that it was Lin Feng's people, get excited, it will be troublesome. They have to keep Lin Feng safe. After all, it has nothing to do with Lin Feng. But why did Lin Feng come to worship? This makes Li Rui very confused. Even if varayu killed a traffic policeman because he was driving a "second time" public car, at most "second world", as the owner of the car, would send a wreath to mourn.
Lin Feng doesn't have to come at all!