This made the old man of the Yan family extremely happy:
"Youth is capital!"
"Even in the middle of the night, you came to my house to have a tryst with Qingcheng!"
"It looks just like me when I was young and crazy about love!"
"He took the initiative to come to Qingcheng, which shows that he approved of the marriage with Qingcheng!"
"From now on, my Yan family will have a backer."
"I can also die with a peaceful eye, and I will be worthy of my ancestors..."
At this time, Yan Qingcheng, who was standing slim and graceful at the door of the bedroom, with her arms folded in front of her chest and sleepy eyes, had a look of helplessness:
"I've explained it to you eight hundred times."
"You got the wrong guy."
"I have never seen your so-called marriage certificate at all."
"Besides, what's the use of me stealing your marriage certificate?"
"You have no basis for this. Aren't you unjustly accusing me?"
Lin Feng responded confidently: "Just because you took off my pants."
"At that time, you must have seen the abnormality on the inside of my thigh."
"So you tore open Tianyi Chan's clothes and stole my marriage certificate."
The nine marriage letters were handed to him by Old Bu Zheng before he came down from the mountain.
There are two copies of every marriage letter.
Both men and women shall each hold one share.
Only by taking out a marriage certificate that is exactly the same as the one in Liu Mengdie's hand can it be proved that he is Liu Mengdie's fiancé.
"If you falsely accuse me again, don't blame me for turning against you."
Yan Qingcheng's face darkened and she replied unhappily, "You lost the marriage certificate. I sympathize with you."
"I am also willing to help you find a marriage certificate."
"But you can't frame me falsely."
Lin Feng stared at Yan Qingcheng intently.
He thought about it:
In the past few days, the only person who had close contact with him was Yan Qingcheng.
Yan Qingcheng is the biggest suspect.
However, Yan Qingcheng's argument is not unreasonable.
The marriage certificate between him and Liu Mengdie was just a piece of waste paper to Yan Qingcheng, and it would be useless if stolen.
"Your marriage certificate was hidden so tightly, but it disappeared."
"I wonder if you have been fooling around with some woman these past two days, and she stole your marriage certificate while you were confused and infatuated..."
As soon as Yan Qingcheng said these words, Lin Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, thinking of the intimate contact with He Jiaren in a different way at the hotel during the day.
"Could it be her?!"
Lin Feng was surprised and happy.
In front of Yan Qingcheng, he dialed He Jiaren's phone number and asked for He Jiaren's home address. Then he borrowed a car from Yan Qingcheng and went to find He Jiaren.
"This carefree bastard has only been in Xinghai for two or three days, and he hooked up with another woman, and even slept with her..."
Looking at the car that Juechen drove away and disappeared into the night, Yan Qingcheng's lips evoked a trace of hatred.
"Qingcheng, why are you standing here?"
"Shouldn't you be in the room with Xiao Lin..."
Because of Lin Feng's late night visit, the old man of the Yan family was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he decided to go to the backyard to take a look at the night view of the city.
But when he walked to the front yard, he saw Yan Qingcheng standing at the gate with her back to him.
This surprised him deeply.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"
Although Yan Qingcheng had already learned from the old man:
Lin Feng is engaged to her.
And she also saw the marriage certificate kept by the Yan family.
However, the old man's words still made her blush with embarrassment.
After a pause, he complained softly: "When you signed the engagement contract, why didn't you be more rigorous and just write my name on it?"
"The marriage certificate is on red paper with gold characters, but the woman's name is written as Yan xx."
"Don't I deserve a name?"
The old man said with a proud smile: "The old immortal was drunk that year, so he wrote the character 'Yan'. He was unable to draw a pen, so he could only draw two xx randomly."
"Then again, if I hadn't made the old god drunk, he would never have condescended to be engaged to us."
"My precious granddaughter, just be content."
Yan Qingcheng rolled her eyes in anger.
How can a marriage be so careless?
Isn’t this cheating my granddaughter?
"You have also seen what the little fairy is capable of."
"I recognize him as my grandson-in-law."
The old man's expression was as serious as ever, "You must try your best to prove that Yan xx in the marriage certificate is you, Yan Qingcheng."
Yan Qingcheng's face was covered with black lines and she was momentarily speechless.
…
At this time, Lin Feng had arrived at He Jiaren's family.
He didn't have time to speak.
He Jiaren, who was wearing pink pajamas, took the initiative and enthusiastically embraced her.
Moreover, the lips were sealed by He Jiaren's lips.
A fragrant tongue, like a goldfish, swam around in his mouth.
He was so seduced that he almost forgot the original intention of coming to see He Jiaren this time.
After enjoying He Jiaren's tenderness for a while, Lin Feng reluctantly pushed He Jiaren away.
"What...I..."
Lin Feng originally wanted to ask He Jiaren if my marriage certificate is with you.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was pressed down by He Jiaren's two weak and boneless fingers.
"Shh..."
He Jiaren put the index finger of her other hand on her slightly pursed lips, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she said in a soft and seductive voice, "At this time, you don't need to speak."
"You just need to enjoy my tenderness."
While talking, Lin Feng was pushed directly onto the sofa by He Jiaren.
Outside the window, there are stars, the moonlight is bright and white, and the night is as cool as water.
Inside the house, He Jiaren, who was naturally charming, was even more charming under the dim light with an ambiguous atmosphere, as if she were a fox demon that had appeared from a Chinese fairy tale.
A frown and a smile.
Every move.
Breathe in and out.
Even every pore contains the charm that seduces people.
The pajamas fell to the floor.
Revealing a black transparent jumpsuit that fits perfectly on the body.
"The 'Great Yin and Yang Sutra' that I practice is in the breakthrough stage. Once I interact with you, I will go crazy and become possessed, or my body and mind will be destroyed..."
Lin Feng once again told the truth.
"Who said I was going to have anything to do with you?"
He Jiaren rolled her eyes at Lin Feng with a charming look, and said in a coquettish voice, "Can't there be another way?"
"I like the local specialties from your hometown the most."
"Once you have eaten it, you will never forget it."
Lin Feng fell into despair again.
He secretly cursed He Jiaren as a goblin!
Outside the window, dark clouds cover the stars and moon.
Inside the house, the storm was raging.
Lin Feng completely forgot his original intention of coming to see He Jiaren late at night.
When he woke up from the charming illusion, it was already bright.
His legs were weak and he stood up from the sofa.
I saw a note left by He Jiaren on the table:
"I went to work and took Nuonuo to school."
"Milk, soy milk, and eggs are in the kitchen."
"Take care of yourself."
"I will feel bad if the cow is exhausted."
At the end of the elegant and graceful text, a smiling face and two very exaggerated heart-shaped red eyes were drawn, which made Lin Feng burst into laughter.
I couldn't help but think of He Jiaren's enthusiasm and unrestrainedness last night.
"Dong dong dong..."
A sudden knock on the door brought Lin Feng's thoughts back to reality.
Lin Feng thought He Jiaren had forgotten something, so he went home to get it.
But when he opened the door, what he saw in front of him made him stunned on the spot...