In the corridor, Lin Miaomiao quietly slipped out of the room. She took her mobile phone and sent a voice note on WeChat to Lin Yaoyan, the only brother she could still count on.

"He's out! He's going to the second brother's room!"

"They are chatting, I can't hear clearly, please sneak into that guy's room quickly!"

Lin Yaoyan was lifting dumbbells in the room. His cell phone kept ringing and he didn't want to answer it at all.

It's so annoying. Instead of tormenting others, it's better to improve yourself.

Only when he met that guy who was too strong to look like a human did he realize how weak he was.

Sweat rolled down Lin Yaoyan's handsome face. He held a dumbbell with one hand, the muscles on his arms were tense, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

He has a kind of ruffianism and tenacity unique to a young man. He is not good at words but never admits defeat.

Lin Miaomiao knew that Lin Yaoyan was absolutely unreliable, so instead of going to the door of Lin Fengling's room to listen, she ran to the door of Lin Yaoyan's room and shouted in a low voice.

"Chen Chen, do you really want to take a look? That guy's room may contain the secret of his martial arts training. That's right. But it's not good to go to his room. He will kick you out because he is so fierce."

After Lin Miaomiao finished speaking, he glanced at the door of the room calmly, and then deliberately spoke louder.

"It's better if you don't go. I guess no one in our family would dare to go to that guy's house. Who knows if that guy will spank someone when he gets angry? It's so scary."

After saying this, Lin Miaomiao happily went to the second brother's door to eavesdrop with a cheerful smile on her lips.

She and Lin Yaoyan were twins, and she couldn't understand what kind of character that guy had.

She would never spare the guy who knocked down their whole family with food on the first day he came here. After all, she was the little devil of the Lin family. How could she let others run wild in their house?

An hour later, Feng Song fed Lin Fengling a plate of grapes and explained.

"Okay, let's take dad out to play tomorrow night."

Lin Fengling ate a plate of sweet and sour grapes, and it seemed as if he was getting closer to his little daddy invisibly. After all, as men, the relationship would not be too bad if they could eat together.

He sat on the bed and stared at Feng Song with his peach blossom eyes, finding it funny and interesting.

"Are you sure you said the right thing? Are you taking your father out to play? Isn't it usually the case that fathers take their sons out to play?"

Feng Song raised the corners of his lips.

"Ah, that's an ordinary dad, and I'm an average dad. Well, I'll see you tomorrow night, my dear son."

Just as Feng Song was about to stand up, Lin Fengling grabbed her sleeve.

The robe of her pajamas was soft and slippery. Lin Fengling knew that Feng Song was very strong, so she unconsciously used some strength. The black, soft and slippery robe slid down a few centimeters along Feng Song's shoulders...

Slightly revealing the fair and round shoulders.

Feng Song's skin is as white as fine mutton-fat jade, and his skin looks like a boy's fragility, which is completely inconsistent with Feng Song's arrogant character.

But it was also because of the contrast that Lin Fengling's fingertips holding her sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

"You... don't wear such a loose robe next time. It looks weird and doesn't look like a father."

Lin Fengling felt that something was not right in the voice in his throat. His voice was low and hoarse, as if something was blocking his heart. He felt guilty for no reason and quickly took his fingers back.

Feng Song is not as thoughtful as Lin Fengling.

She had developed a skill long ago in the mountains, that is, no matter what clothes she wore, she would never expose her breasts or other female features. After all, her body skills were there.

Feng Song tugged at his clothes casually and straightened his collar, not taking the matter seriously at all.

"How can I be more coquettish than you? By the way, what do you usually wear when disco? Do you want to be more coquettish?"

Lin Fengling's mind was a little confused at this time. He waved his hand and said, "No, just be normal."

At this point, Lin Fengling added something unexpectedly.

"Don't wear this kind of clothes, wear something tighter. Disco music is popular nowadays, you know?"

"Mensao, I understand, he's just like your elder brother, right? OK, I'll go get some lessons."

Feng Song seemed to understand something. She was about to stand up, and Lin Fengling followed suit.

Lin Fengling said with a low smile, "Don't go looking for my elder brother. What's so interesting about his sick boy... And you don't have any grapes for him to eat. It would be so embarrassing to go there."

Feng Song didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"You eat the grapes, why should I be embarrassed?"

Lin Fengling:......

It seems...it makes some sense.

Lin Fengling didn't know what was wrong in his mind. He only knew that at this moment, he wanted to see more of this guy and get to know more about this little daddy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

The hint of white on his shoulders, set off by the black nightgown, made his mind full of confusion.

Lin Fengling is a prodigal who does whatever he wants.

In particular, he is a person who will never make himself uncomfortable, and there is almost no tangle or internal friction in him.

After discovering that you may be interested in Feng Song, you need to understand it deeply and let your interest subside.

Anyway, ever since he was little, he has never been interested in anything for more than a day.

Lin Fengling simply grabbed Feng Song's sleeve again, "Don't be embarrassed, but I don't want you to go. Come and chat with me. I can give you money, or whatever else you want."

Lin Fengling thought for a while and simply made the conditions.

"Stop being my dad. It's awkward to talk to me like my dad. Let's just have a normal chat."

"I can give you whatever my mother can give you. And more."

"The body is fine too. If you like women, whether they are young and beautiful or married women, I will help you find those you are interested in."

Feng Song had long thought that Mrs. Lin's son would definitely find a way to drive her away.

But Feng Song didn't expect that Lin Fengling didn't care about finding a pretty boy and took it for granted. Lin Fengling said these words at this time just to satisfy his own selfish desires.

Feng Song shook his head at Lin Fengling.

"No, you can't give it to her for the time being."

Lin Fengling's peach blossom eyes were fixed on Feng Song. When he looked at people seriously, his eyes looked very affectionate. It was also because of this that Lin Fengling rarely looked at people seriously, but became more cynical.

It's been a long time since he stared at someone carefully, or in other words, it's been a long time since he found someone interesting.

"Are you attracted to my mother?"

"Is it love?"

Lin Fengling doesn't believe in love at all. He is the only one in this world who believes in love.

Thinking of this, Lin Fengling couldn't help but feel a little upset.

The distortion of his character began with the discovery of his father's secret...

Feng Song shook his head again, "It's not love. I've already said it. Being your father has nothing to do with your mother."

Lin Fengling understood, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"Then it's money. I like you who speak straightforwardly. People don't have to hide things when they are greedy. If you want money, I can give it to you. And if you want to occupy the Lin family's property through my mother, you can

Don’t think about it.”

Lin Fengling walked to the table, took a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath before speaking.

"Before you beat the rich woman to death, I must have spent all the money. Do you smoke? This cigarette is very good."

Feng Song felt that Lin Fengling had a story.

But she had no intention of telling Lin Fengling her story.

We just have a father-son relationship, and we don't know each other very well.

Moreover, there are many disputes in the wealthy family. There must be a reason why the children of the Lin family are so perverted. If she wants to help others, she must treat the symptoms and root causes. This is what a good and considerate father is.

Feng Song waved his hand, "I don't smoke."

Lin Fengling held a cigarette in her mouth and raised her eyebrows, "Don't smoke or have you never smoked?"

"Never smoked."

After Feng Song answered, Lin Fengling pinched the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray, then walked to the window and opened it, "Sorry, I didn't know you don't smoke, so the smell might be a bit choking."

Lin Fengling didn't know when she started caring about details.

However, judging from the fact that he never smokes, this little dad is still a "good boy".

He's a good boy who makes people feel bad... No, he's the kind of good boy who makes people feel bad.

He leaned against the window, and the sunlight outside the window fell on him. The warm sunlight cast a shallow light on him, and there was a sense of sadness and a hint of helplessness in his romantic eyebrows.

This makes him look different from usual——

Feng Song thought this was necessary.

"You can smoke if you want, and you don't have to show such an expression. Your father won't hit you if you smoke. After all, you're not young anymore, and it doesn't take a day or two to develop bad habits. Dad will just educate you patiently."

Lin Fengling:...?
Chapter completed!