Although the villa of the Feng family is not as good as Lu Mingxiu's Dijing Manor, it can be regarded as a very special design in the capital.

   There is a garden behind the villa with a gazebo.

   Feng Zhiwei led Lin Beizhou to this pavilion, then sat carelessly on the stone bench, and said casually, "If you want to tell me anything, just tell me."

   She wanted to know what kind of flowers this Lin Beizhou could say.

  Lin Beizhou sat down opposite her and smiled softly: "Actually, I don't really like blind dates, but my mother said that the person I had a blind date with was you, so I was looking forward to it."

   Having said this, he paused and looked at her expectantly: "Do you remember the MV you shot in the church?"

   Feng Zhiwei was startled for a moment, it was all about when she was about five or six years old.

At that time, she accompanied her mother to the wedding. A violinist wanted to propose to his childhood sweetheart, so he wrote a song specially, and wanted to shoot a MV in the church from the childhood days when they got to know each other and fell in love. When she was his childhood sweetheart girl, she had no idea who the boy chose.

   The only thing she remembered was the shock that the violinist brought her when she played the violin in the church, and she fell in love with the violin ever since.

   Now she thinks about it: "You were that little boy back then?"

  Lin Beizhou nodded and looked at Feng Zhiwei nervously after speaking:

   "Actually, I've fallen in love with you since then. It's just that I've been busy with work for so many years and haven't come to see you. I heard that it was a blind date with you this time. I'm very happy."

   Feng Zhiwei's expression gradually faded. In this world, she likes the violin and Tanjiu, and may not like anyone or anything else anymore.

   She wanted to refuse directly, but she didn't expect Lin Beizhou to say, "It's my business to like you. I don't mean to force you to agree. If you want, we can be friends first."

  Lin Beizhou is different from all her blind dates. She has a degree of advance and retreat, and she is open and forthright. In comparison, her deliberately sloppy appearance seems to be a little pretentious.

   She smiled awkwardly.

  Feng Liangjian stood not far from the gazebo and saw Feng Zhiwei and Lin Beizhou chatting happily, and immediately decided to match the two children.

  …

   Originally, Feng Liangjian planned to keep Yang Lan and her son for dinner, but Lin Beizhou glanced at Feng Zhiwei who seemed reluctant, and refused with a chuckle.

   "Many thanks for Uncle Feng's kindness. There has been a lot of harassment today. Another day, I will allow my little nephew to treat guests. I hope Uncle Feng can appreciate it."

   Feng Liangjian was very satisfied with Lin Beizhou.

"must."

   On the way back, Yang Lan couldn't wait to ask how Lin Beizhou and Feng Zhiwei were doing.

  Lin Beizhou had no expression on his face, and seemed to have a trace of disgust.

   "No progress, as expected."

   Having said this, he paused, "But I know how to take her down."

Hearing this, Yang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, as long as you can marry Feng Zhiwei, you will have the support of the Feng family, the Lu family, the Feng family, and the Huo family at the same time. Whatever you want to do will be smooth sailing.”

   Lin Beizhou added a cool smile to his lips: "I understand."

  …

   Feng Zhiwei has been a pet since she was a child, after all, now that her small face has lost the ruddy she used to have, Feng Liangjian is still a little distressed.

   "Dad is also for your own good. I'll go back to my room after dinner later."

   Feng Zhiwei touched her already hungry belly and felt that dieting was really stupid.

   Even if she wants to protest, she can't use behavior that damages her body.

   I didn’t have much trouble, I agreed.

   During dinner, Feng Liangjian still couldn't hold back and asked, "Zhiwei, what do you think of this child Beizhou?"

  Feng Zhiwei cut a small piece of steak and slowly put it into her mouth, as if she was enjoying the food without hearing it. After Feng Liangjian repeated it displeasedly, she said, "I don't like it."

After    finished speaking, he dragged the end a bit, as if he was deliberately doing the right thing: "If Dad likes him so much, Dad can marry him."

   Feng Liangjian: "…"

  Mrs. Feng: "…"

   Feng Liangjian was about to be mad at Feng Zhiwei, and was about to get angry, but was stopped in time by Mrs. Feng.

"calm."

   Just say a few words, but don’t do it.

   Feng Zhiwei finished her last bite, wiped her mouth gracefully with a handkerchief, wiped her hands, stood up slowly, and said nothing, stood up and went back to her room.

   took a look in the mirror, and she was so sloppy in the mirror that she couldn't take it anymore, so she hurriedly took a shower to clean herself up.

   Downstairs.

   in the restaurant.

   Feng Liangjian's anger was still circling in his chest, and he couldn't let it go.

   He really didn't know how Zhiwei could become the stubborn and lawless person she is today, and she even said that he would marry Lin Beizhou?

   Is this what a lady should say?

   squeezed with a headache and didn't care: "I think that Lin Beizhou is not bad, and the two children can chat together, so I decided it was him."

   Mrs. Feng was still a little hesitant in her heart:

   "It's useless for us to be satisfied, only Zhiwei likes it."

   Feng Liangjian said nonchalantly, "Aren't the two of us also married in business? Didn't we live together respectfully for so many years?"

   Mrs. Feng did not make any more noises.

   She and her husband are married in business. She has some respect on weekdays, but she lacks a little passion. After so many years, she is actually more or less dissatisfied.

Seeing Madam Feng's dissatisfied look, Feng Liangjian asked displeasedly, "Do you think I'm not good enough for you? Birthday gifts, wedding gifts, Valentine's Day, wedding anniversaries... I spend all these festivals with you, I will also buy you gifts, what exactly are you dissatisfied with?"

   Mrs. Feng was silent for a while.

   "Everything is up to you."

  …

a week later.

   During this week, Lin Beizhou would come to the Feng family's villa every day, knowing that Feng Zhiwei likes to play the violin, and especially brought a unique violin in the world - phantom.

  Fantasy is by the world-class master Andel, and it is the most proud work of her life.

   once said that it would not be sold, and that he would be buried with himself when he died.

   When Feng Zhiwei saw this violin, she was very surprised, and at the same time had a great surprise: "How did you get this violin?"

Lin Beizhou smiled lightly: "I just happened to know Ms. Andelle's grandson when I was studying abroad, and I have met Ms. Andel several times. I showed Ms. Andel the video of you playing the violin before. , She thinks that this phantom has finally found its owner, and gave it to me, hoping that I will give it to you."

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