Ten Fiancees Who Retired At The Beginning

Feng Lin took a taxi and came to the gate of Lan's house.

The guard here had known Feng Lin a long time ago and didn't stop him.

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in with a smile.

From a distance, I saw Lan He and a middle-aged man sitting opposite each other at the table.

This middle-aged man has a little white hair on his head and some wrinkles at the corners of his mouth. His appearance is similar to that of Fenglin.

All scumbags on the chin, wearing a black suit with no buttons, it feels very sloppy.

With a cigarette in his hand, he turned his head back with a smile, "Boy, are you back?"

"You are not at home playing mahjong with the old ladies in the village, why are you interested in coming to Jiang City?"

Feng Lin smiled and walked over. This person was not someone else, but Feng Lin's father.

Feng Chen.

"There is something wrong, just passing by Jiangshi, I came to Master Lan's house to sit down." Feng Chen smiled at Feng Lin.

Lan He also laughed out loud.

"What do you call me here this time?" Feng Lin glanced at Lanhe.

"I already know that you called Sikong up close, and I believe you very much, no matter what you do, let me fully cooperate with you."

Lan He didn't know it at first, but Lan Rou said yesterday that Feng Lin has a friend who is more beautiful than a woman.

Don't think about it, but also know that it is Sikong Jin.

Feng Lin didn't hide it either. He explained: "I found the traces of the Nine Nether Lands."

"Don't tell me, tell me if you need to cooperate."

Lan He smiled like an old fox.

Feng Lin rolled his eyes and asked him to investigate.

Feng Chen took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, squeezed out half of the cigarette, and then stuffed it into the cigarette case, "Master Lan, we have a private matter, let's go first."

"Okay! Remember the marriage between our two families!"

Lan He nodded and stood up smiling.

"Relax! Don't give it away!"

Feng Chen waved his hand, put his arm around Feng Lin's shoulder, and walked outside.

Outside Lan's house, there was a Phoenix bicycle parked.

Feng Chen pushed the car and left with Feng Lin.

"Old man, did you come out on a bicycle?" Feng Lin rolled his eyes, really free time, and rode from the Central Plains to Jiangbei.

"Your grandma! Laozi is still looking for you, did you tell Du Zilan, where do I live?"

Seeing Feng Lin's puzzled face, Feng Chen explained, "It's Du Qingyu's mother."

Feng Lin nodded, "Yes, that woman dared to threaten me with you, I can't bear it!"

"You know what a fart! That woman has a crush on me! You tell her the address, what should she do when she comes to find me at home?" Feng Chen rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Haha! You won't still play Duan Zhengchun's set, do you? Finally, give me a sentence, my fiancee is my sister."

Feng Lin pouted his lips, obviously not believing what Laozi said.

"Don't talk nonsense, I only have your mother as a woman." Feng Chen got on the bicycle and moved forward slowly, "I am going to go out for a while."

Feng Lin followed Feng Chen and reminded: "I'll say yes first, don't get back and get me some fiancées."

"How can such a fiancée be so casual? It must match your birth date. There is no one in a million, but you can't find it."

Feng Chen waved his hand at Feng Lin, "Let's go."

Feng Lin looked at Feng Chen's back and shook his head with a smile.

He grew up, the only man he admired was his dad.

It seems frivolous, but it taught him a lot of life principles.

...

Feng Chen is riding a bicycle without holding the handlebar with his hands.

He took out the unfinished cigarette from the cigarette case in his pocket and lit it with a lighter.

He took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and then grabbed the handlebar with one hand.

"Hey, I said hello to my son."

Feng Chen dangling his cigarette, after saying this, he hung up the phone.

Before long, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he parked his bicycle in front of a woman with two pony tails.

This person is not someone else, but Gu Duoduo.

Because there is no class on Monday afternoon, the English in the last session of the morning has also become a self-study.

There were not many people in the class, so the race was basically finished.

Gu Duoduo proposed to go shopping with Tang Qianqian.

"Beauty, do you have a boyfriend?"Feng Chen took out a notebook from the pocket inside his jacket and looked at Gu Duoduo.

"what are you doing?"

Gu Duoduo frowned Liu's eyebrows and asked vigilantly.

Although she also met the uncle to strike up a conversation, it was the first time the uncle was riding a bicycle.

"It's exactly the same as in my dream." Feng Chen sighed, "I had a dream yesterday. My son gets married and his wife is you!"

"roll!"

Gu Duoduo roared like an angry little lion.

"The personality is the same as that of my daughter-in-law. Is it convenient to say the name and contact information?"

Feng Chen took out the black pen clipped in the notebook and asked with a smile.

"Duo Duo! What's the matter?"

At this time, Tang Qianqian hurried over with the electric car parked in the distance.

Feng Chen glanced at Tang Qianqian and exclaimed, "So familiar! I saw you in my dream, you and my son..."

"Feng Chen...Uncle."

Tang Qianqian pointed at Feng Chen's face suddenly.

Feng Chen's face was startled, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became. It was not made up this time. He seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Oh? You are Qianqian!"

It's no wonder Feng Chen forgot that Feng Lin went to high school here, and now it has been six or seven years.

I remember that Tang Qianqian was still a little girl.

"What are you doing?" Tang Qianqian asked.

"You come with me first."

Feng Chen took Tang Qianqian and walked a few steps away, and asked in a low voice, "What's the name of that little girl? Tell me on the phone."

His notebook was full of names and contact information, and he turned a few pages before he found a blank space.

"Her name is Gu Duoduo, from the Gu family in Jiangshi."

Tang Qianqian didn't know what Feng Chen was going to do, so he answered casually.

"good!"

Feng Chen took a note and took out a black card from his body, walked over and handed it to Gu Duoduo, "In case someday, the family member cannot be cured, call me."

After speaking, Feng Chen took back his notebook and rode away on his bicycle.

"Qianqian! Who is he?"

Gu Duoduo looked down at the card. There was no name on it, only a mobile phone number.

If Tang Qianqian didn't know her, she might have thrown it on the spot.

"He is Feng Lin's father, that old thing is very rude, what did he tell you just now?" Tang Qianqian asked.

"He He……"

Gu Duoduo's face flushed, and he was embarrassed to say, "It's okay!"

"Something!"

A familiar voice came.

The two turned their heads at the same time and found Feng Lin got off the taxi and came here, "It's not over yet, right?"

"Cut! Your teacher ran away, so why don't you let us go!"

Gu Duoduo took Tang Qianqian's hand and walked to the mall.

Feng Lin followed. He needed to supervise Tang Qianqian, who had different consumption concepts.

Don't let Tang Qianqian develop bad habits.

Sure enough, Gu Duoduo took Tang Qianqian to the luxury store in the mall.

Feng Lin stepped forward and grabbed Tang Qianqian's shoulder, "We won't buy anything here."

"I'll take a look." Tang Qianqian said with a smile.

But their conversation was heard by the shopping guide here.

The clerk who was going to come to serve also stopped and played with their mobile phones.

The most annoying for them is that they meet this kind of people, can't afford it, and come here to ask a lot.

Very few people are more Damn it, just to pretend to compare.

For example, brand-name bags deliberately cover their trademarks, carry them on their backs, and someone taking pictures next to them.

After that, they upload to Moments.

Gu Duoduo took a black LV bag and asked, "Hey, is there any other color for this bag?"

"That 38, 000, put it down if you don't buy it, and we don't allow you to take pictures here."

A female clerk playing with a mobile phone in the distance walked over reluctantly.

"Who took the picture? What is your attitude?"

Gu Duoduo couldn't stand this kind of gas.

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