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Chapter 127 The Annual Lun LI Drama

Tang Jiazi, as a woman who likes to kowtow to CP, especially kowtow and praise CP, naturally knows Lin Fengling. To be honest, she was more excited to see Lin Fengling appear here than to see her "tyrannical CEO" husband appear.

Baifei asked in a deep voice in the living room with a cold face, "Who? Who will catch the adulterer?"

The voice coming from the surveillance camera was that of a young man.

The young man's target must be a woman, and now there is only one woman in the room. Therefore, if the man outside the door wants to catch Tang Jiazi, he can only catch Tang Jiazi.

Baifei's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his tone became impatient.

"Let him go!"

Tang Jiazi was extremely excited, "No! How can you get out?" After saying that, Tang Jiazi opened the door excitedly, "Come in quickly! We are waiting for you in the hall!"

Bai Fei's face turned completely black.

Feng Song noticed Baifei's expression and couldn't help laughing. Baifei turned his head and glared at Feng Song, "Why are you laughing?"

Feng Song raised the corners of his lips.

"I laughed at you for shooting yourself in the foot. Why, you are occupying the latrine and not pooping, and you are not letting others poop in it?"

Bai Fei:......

This metaphor is really ugly.

But the bad thing is that in a sense, Feng Song's description is extremely accurate.

Baifei lowered his voice and warned, "It's none of your business now, get out of here! Otherwise I'll call the police! I thought you were self-aware, but I didn't expect to give you some face, and you still slapped me on the face!"

Feng Song was amused.

"Pushing on the nose and on the face? Your nose, which would fall off even if an ant is lying on it, can be kicked on?"

Bo Fei's eyes widened, he raised his hand and pointed at the door, saying angrily.

"Get out of here!"

In terms of appearance, Baifei is actually quite good-looking. Otherwise, a face-control person like Tang Jiazi, who likes to indulge in beauty, would not become a nymphomaniac when he sees Baifei.

Tang Jiazi and Baifei are both thirty-seven and eighty-year-old. Tang Jiazi is well-maintained and looks like he is only in his early thirties. But Baifei is even more outrageous. He looks at most twenty-seven or eighty-year-old. He is tall and straight, and looks more

He looks like a male star in an idol drama.

Tang Jiazi's nickname on the Internet is "I Love Oppa", and this Oppa refers to Bai Fei.

Baifei was said to have a "flat nose" and "ugly", which seemed a bit outrageous to Tang Jiazi. After she opened the door and returned to Baifei, she had to justify the appearance of her "oppa".

"Little Taoist Priest, my husband's good looks are quite good, and his nose is really not flat. When I was a graduate student, many beauties from various countries were chasing Bai Fei! He was still the school idol back then!"

At this point, Tang Jiazi took a look at Feng Song, who was so handsome and beautiful that he could make everyone around him look ugly. Suddenly, he felt unconfident about his husband's appearance and couldn't help but add.

"Actually, he is quite handsome."

When Baifei heard Tang Jiazi's words, his expression did not change for the better. His brows were furrowed tightly and his tone was extremely cold.

"Don't talk to this so-called Taoist priest anymore. He is a man who rose to power by relying on soft food. He has big problems with his character! If you get along with such a dishonest person, you will definitely learn bad things!"

"Let him go!"

Feng Song twitched the corners of his lips.

"What? I'm not telling you, it's fine if you have plastic surgery, but you can't have plastic surgery and not even do it, right?"

Tang Jiazi didn't believe in plastic surgery.

Her mind was in a mess now, and she just wanted her mother to come over and give her some advice.

Tang Jiazi saw that Baifei was indeed angry, and her mother was coming soon, but what she wanted to say had a lot to do with the Taoist Priest. If it hadn't been for the Taoist Priest, she wouldn't have known that the Feng Shui at home had been manipulated.

So the little Taoist priest definitely can’t leave!

Tang Jiazi advised Baofei, "Compared with the Taoist Priest, your nose is a bit worse. After all, your appearance is the school's most handsome, and the Taoist Priest can become a top-notch person right out of the gate. He thinks your nose is flat.

There's nothing wrong with it actually, after all, it's worse than his."

"But husband, you can't feel inferior because of this..."

Before Tang Jiazi finished speaking, Baifei rolled up his sleeves and strode towards Feng Song with a cold face. As he walked, he raised his hand and said, "Okay, if you don't get out, then I'll beat you until you get out of my way."

Get out of the house!"

Baifei's actions made Tang Jiazi's eyes widen.

"Don't--"

Before she could finish her words, someone strode in from the door. The person's movements were so fast that no one else in the room except Feng Song responded. Then the person directly grabbed Baifei's hand.

There were two "click" sounds, and two fingers of Baifei's hand were broken.

Bo Fei covered his fingers and rolled on the ground in pain.

"You! Who are you, dare to hit me?! I asked you-"

Before Bai Fei finished speaking, he saw Lin Fengling's face clearly. Lin Fengling's foot was stepping on one of his hands, and her elegant and handsome face was full of uncontrollable anger.

Bai Fei's words stopped abruptly.

Lin Fengling lowered his head and looked down at this man. His clinging and clinging tone around Feng Song now only had a sense of danger, "Tell me, who do you want to get out of here?"

Tang Jiazi didn't expect that the man she was knocking on came up and beat her husband!

It is indeed a "gift 0" cp. Feng Song slapped his husband on both sides of the face, and Lin Fengling broke two of his husband's fingers. The movements were really coordinated, and it really felt like cp!

Wait, that’s not right, the one who was beaten was her husband!

Tang Jiazi thought of this and anxiously grabbed Lin Fengling, "I have something to say!"

Lin Fengling didn't think there was anything nice to say.

He waited at the door for a long time, feeling that his head had turned into a green grassland. He was almost chased away by the community security guard as a thief when he was lingering at the door.

If he wasn't afraid of direct harassment and being beaten up by his little dad and thrown out so that he could no longer look at his little dad, then he would definitely have come in directly.

He waited and waited until the flowers withered, and then another man came into the room?!

grass!

If this man can get in, he should also get in! He is my father's boy...child.

Lin Fengling had a lot of inner drama, but he hated others touching him. He raised his foot and kicked Tang Jiazi away who was dragging him.

Tang Jiazi:......

Feng Song sat on the chair again and drank water calmly. Seeing Tang Jiazi's shocked expression, Feng Song explained thoughtfully.

"My son doesn't like others to come near him."

Tang Jiazi didn't understand.

"He doesn't like people getting close to him, so why did he get so close to my husband and beat him up?"

Feng Song replied.

"He doesn't like others to approach him, but he didn't say that he doesn't like to take the initiative to approach others. Don't approach him, um, and guard against being approached by him."

Feng Song still concealed part of the truth.

Lin Fengling has mental illness, and she doesn't know when it will happen.

When Lin Fengling heard Feng Song speak, she kicked Tang Jiazi away and quickly walked to Feng Song's side. She consciously served Feng Song tea and water. Looking at her look, she seemed to be afraid that Feng Song would kick him as well.

Flying.

"Little daddy..."

Lin Fengling's tone was low and gentle, and Feng Song raised her head to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Fengling pursed her thin lips before asking.

"Dad, why are you with these two ugly guys? What are you doing in this room? Do you want to buy this house? If you want to buy it, I will buy it for you now!"

"Or, you can buy several buildings! You live on one side and I live on the other!"

Rich people buy houses one by one.

Feng Song shook his head, "No, I came here to investigate and watch the show."

Lin Fengling said firmly, "If you investigate this house, then buy it! Otherwise, daddy, wouldn't your investigation be in vain?"

Don't even buy this house, don't give it to me, don't give me Feng Song.

What did you buy it for?

Are there ghosts in the library?

Tang Jiazi didn't expect that Lin Fengling wanted to build her house. This was her love nest with her husband.

"Young Master Lin Fengling, is it not okay for you to do this? We will never sell this house—"

"Master Ling, if you want to buy it, I will definitely sell it to you!"

Baifei stood up holding his fingers and looked at Lin Fengling with a humble look, as if he had changed from the domineering man to a dog. He said to please Lin Fengling.

"I didn't know Mr. Ling was here, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to do anything."

Tang Jiazi didn't expect that her husband would please Lin Fengling!

Lin Fengling is rich, but he won't be so humble just for money! At least, as a man, it's really embarrassing to do this!

Tang Jiazi's mind had turned into a big mess.

At this time, the doorbell rang again. Tang Jiazi walked quickly to the door, looked at the good-looking woman in the surveillance camera, and hurriedly opened the door.

"Mom, you're finally here! The house is in chaos!"

On the other side, Feng Song patted the chair next to him and said to Lin Fengling.
Chapter completed!
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