Chapter 151: Black Silk and Long Legs Are My Favorite
"You really don't know?"
Liu Mengdie still refused to give up.
"How could you not know?"
Lin Feng scratched his head and responded as if he suddenly realized, "I was lying to you when I said I didn't know before."
Liu Mengdie's eyes lit up and she asked impatiently, "Then tell me quickly, who is he?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes and sneered, "Do you really think I'm stupid? I can't even recognize a sculpture made of clay?"
"Isn't this just a clay sculpture? Is it worthy of your tireless questioning?"
Liu Mengdie gritted her teeth in anger.
Damn it!
Got teased by this bastard again!
The statue she photographed yesterday was exactly the same as the image of the old immortal that was engraved on the marriage certificate by some unknown method.
If Lin Feng was really the Xiao Lin that made the old man full of praise, then Lin Feng must have been able to recognize the statue at a glance just now.
However, Lin Feng's reaction when he saw the photo of the statue just now didn't seem like he was pretending.
Lin Feng does not recognize the statue, which means that Lin Feng is not Xiao Lin, the descendant of the old immortal at all.
This made Liu Mengdie feel angry and desperate.
"Honey, are you okay?"
"Why did you suddenly look like you were dying?"
Lin Feng approached Liu Mengdie and asked with concern on his face.
Seeing that Liu Mengdie remained silent, he opened his arms again and said affectionately: "Come to my husband's arms, and he will give you a hug to warm your cold heart."
Liu Mengdie raised her foot and kicked Lin Feng.
However, as soon as she lifted her feet, she was grabbed by Lin Feng.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these long and slender legs, accentuated by the black stockings, exude a seductive charm. They are exactly what your husband and I love most."
"How do you know this hobby of mine?"
Lin Feng looked at Liu Mengdie with an arrogant smile, "Based on my many years of experience in appreciating beautiful leg models, your legs would be even more charming if you didn't wear black stockings."
"How about you take off your black stockings and let me enjoy it?"
As he spoke, Lin Feng slowly squatted down.
Liu Mengdie was so embarrassed that she wanted to kick Lin Feng to death.
She is wearing a black short skirt today.
With her current independent standing posture, once Lin Feng squats down, he can clearly see the bottom of her skirt.
"You bastard, let go!"
Liu Mengdie shouted in shame and anger.
"Call my husband to come and listen."
"Then he said, 'Husband, I'm sorry, I was wrong.'"
At this time, Lin Feng bent over and half-crouched, looking at Liu Mengdie from bottom to top.
I wanted to see Liu Mengdie's cool and pretty look when she was angry.
Unexpectedly, his sight was perfectly blocked by two high mountains, which made him couldn't help but sigh, "It's so big."
Liu Mengdie's thoughts were all focused on whether she should compromise with Lin Feng, call him husband, and apologize to him.
I didn't hear Lin Feng's last emotion.
"Old...husband...yes...I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
In order to prevent Lin Feng from seeing the bottom of her skirt, Liu Mengdie finally chose to give in.
Although the mouth is soft.
But in his heart, he cursed Lin Feng hundreds of times.
“The attitude is pretty good.”
"My lord has a lot, so I won't be as knowledgeable as you this time."
He stopped as soon as he saw fit. Lin Feng did not dare to be too presumptuous, lest he completely angered Liu Mengdie, "If you dare to kick me next time, I will press you on the table and spank you."
While speaking, Lin Feng reluctantly let go of the hand holding Liu Mengdie's ankle.
Before letting go, he deliberately squeezed a little harder.
The wonderful touch made him feel overwhelmed.
This feels so good!
Liu Mengdie glared at Lin Feng fiercely.
If looks could kill, then Lin Feng had been killed millions of times in her eyes.
"If you dare to disrespect me again, I will... just..."
Liu Mengdie wanted to say some harsh words to scare Lin Feng.
But when the words came to my lips, I didn’t know where to start.
She never scared anyone.
"What do you do?"
Lin Feng asked with a playful smile.
"Just... I'll fire you..."
Liu Mengdie wanted to respond to Lin Feng confidently, but her intermittent voice weakened her momentum.
"How about you fire me now?"
"Then, I applied for labor arbitration based on your unilateral breach of contract and asked you to pay me a huge sum of money."
Lin Feng's eyes were rolling wildly, and his wishful thinking was crackling, "Then, I will use this money as a betrothal gift, marry you home as my wife, and give me seventeen or eight children."
Liu Mengdie's face turned green.
Lin Feng once again refreshed her understanding of shamelessness.
Use my compensation as a bride price to marry me!
What's the difference between this and me taking money out of my left pocket and putting it into my right pocket?
I gave you seventeen or eight children, and you think I'm a pig!
Bah bah bah...
Who is going to marry a bastard like you?
You think so beautifully!
Toad wants to eat.
Go ahead and dream!
When Liu Mengdie came back to her senses from the small theater she imagined, Lin Feng was no longer in her office.
But the strong masculine energy in Lin Feng's body was still lingering in her nose.
This made Liu Mengdie upset for a while.
"This bastard finally has some manners."
Looking at the mobile phone that Lin Feng had thrown on the sofa before, and now placing it neatly on the desk, Liu Mengdie once again felt that Lin Feng was not so useless.
…
At this time, Lin Feng made a special trip to Yu Wei's office.
This surprised Yu Wei.
He secretly wondered, had Lin Feng suddenly changed his mind and decided to meet Xiang Shaoyu?
"Do you know where the photo of the sculpture on Liu Mengdie's phone was taken?"
When Lin Feng asked straight to the point why he came to see Yu Wei, Yu Wei suddenly looked disappointed, but responded confidently, "Of course I know where it was filmed, but I won't tell you."
"You really know?"
Lin Feng asked dubiously.
Yu Wei straightened her chest and patted her solemnly, "I lied to you, I'm a puppy."
"Tell me quickly."
Seeing Lin Feng's anxious look, Yu Wei was filled with joy, but pretended to be calm and responded, "The adult world is a transaction of equal value..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lin Feng, "You're cruel! You inform Xiang Shaoyu and ask him to come see me."
Yu Wei smiled sweetly and patted Lin Feng's outstretched hand, "Deal."
Two minutes later.
Lin Feng learned from Yu Wei's mouth all about Liu Mengdie's experience of going to Wangbei Teahouse yesterday.
"Isn't it just a statue of a god?"
"Is it worth changing your mind and agreeing to meet with Xiang Shaoyu?"
Yu Wei asked curiously.
"Don't ask too many questions that you shouldn't ask."
"Knowing too much will do you no good."
Lin Feng's reply made Yu Wei spit out her tongue in dissatisfaction.
Although he knew yesterday morning that Liu Mengdie would go to Wangbei Teahouse yesterday afternoon.
But I still didn't expect that Liu Mengdie was prompted by his subconscious mind to set up Wangbei Tea House and his entourage.
What's more, I didn't expect that Shirley would be the one who got the hint.
What they least expected was that Liu Mengdie and Shirley would gather in the remote courtyard to the west of Wangbei Teahouse and see the statue of the old and dishonest man left behind in the world of mortals.
Previously, in front of Liu Mengdie.
The main reason why he insisted that he did not recognize the sculpture was because the marriage letter in which he and Liu Mengdie were to be married was lost.
He could not prove that he was Liu Mengdie's fiancé.
Even if he confessed that he was the descendant of the old immortal, the owner of the sculpture, his words were unfounded and had the opposite effect, making Liu Mengdie not believe him even more.
"The old man hinted to Liu Mengdie and Shirley to see his statue. What on earth did he want to do?"
Lin Feng, who left Yu Wei's office, frowned and was puzzled.
…
After Xu Moyang treated the wound on his hand in the hospital, he went home directly to see Xu Changqing.
"Third brother, we can ignore the matter of the Ding family's death."
"But, five hundred men and horses were lost at Lin Feng's hands. We must avenge this."
As soon as Xu Moyang opened his mouth, he went straight to the point.
Xu Changqing stared intently at the ancient words on the book bound with yellow thread, and replied without raising his head, "How to repay?"