Coincidentally, Jing'er walked in at this time and said calmly: "You just started to miss the life in the hospital right after you were discharged?"
Lin Lefeng swallowed his saliva and did not dare to argue with her seriously threatening words. However, he still glared at her with the corner of his eye, patted the wealthy man on the shoulder and said: "This brother
, If you want to marry a lady, you should set your requirements higher. If you are not cautious about some things, hey, you will suffer a lifetime!"
The rich man was a little confused, then smiled and said: "I like this, it's very cute."
Lin Lefeng shrugged, "How can we expect to communicate with aliens? People like you are born to be masochists, and you have to be tortured to death by your own wife to die in peace."
When he said this, he basically used the greatest courage, because he might be beaten to death in any minute.
When he noticed Jing'er picking up the golf club at the corner of the door from the corner of his eye, he swooped and ran upstairs.
Lao Qian looked at Jing'er with some sympathy, "Please be gentle. If this continues, will he be scared to death by you?"
Jing'er sat on the sofa, threw her bag aside, and said tiredly: "This is how he knows me now. I suddenly smiled, and he probably ran faster!"
The rich man chuckled and said, "I still like this Lin Lefeng. He is so friendly and he even helped me find a wife. Laoqian, you are better. I have cleared all your credit cards for you."
Jing'er glanced at Lao Qian and said, "The money he settles for you will be deducted from your salary, divided into 24 installments, and collected according to the bank's interest."
Lao Qian said angrily: "Why? He volunteered to help me pay off my debt."
"How about a voluntary method? Don't think that I couldn't hear what you said just now. I was right at the door." Jing'er glanced at Lao Qian.
Lao Qian pointed at her and said angrily, "You are so sneaky!"
Jing'er lazily picked up her handbag and went upstairs. She saw Lin Lefeng lying on the bed with a phone in his hand. When he saw him coming in, she jumped up quickly, looked at her defensively and said, "Don't come over here.
I have just been discharged from the hospital and I am still a patient."
Jing'er threw her bag on the bed and without looking at him, she walked to the dressing table and sat down to remove her makeup.
Lin Lefeng relaxed his guard and snorted, "Ugly people tend to cause mischief. Isn't it the same if you put on makeup or don't put on makeup?"
Jinger raised her eyebrows and looked back at him.
A good man does not suffer the consequences of his immediate appearance, and a good man does not use his tongue. He changed his words and said: "I said you are equally beautiful with or without makeup. Those who praise you are the ones who praise you."
Jing'er remained silent and took off her makeup, then took her things into the bathroom.
Lin Lefeng lay paralyzed on the bed and lamented: "How long will I have to face this evil bitch? This kind of life is really no fun at all."
No matter how difficult the days were, they had to be passed. He cheered up and realized that life was just like that. Lin Lefeng's purpose had always been to enjoy himself in time, and even big things could not stop him from being happy.
He dialed his friend Fenfen's phone number and said, "Fan, I'm discharged from the hospital. Are there any good programs? Count me in...what? Are you working overtime these days? What kind of overtime are you working on? Isn't it?"
You kid went back to your father's company to help? You also have to run a bar. Hey, hey, hey, what kind of bar is your bar? Oh my God, please clear it up? Your kid has changed his gender? I'm weird? Are you weird? You're the weird one.
There is nothing strange about me, hey, forget it, I won’t tell you, I’ll find someone else to go to, and you guys can work overtime slowly!”
After hanging up the phone, he was stunned for at least ten seconds before dialing the numbers of other friends. As a result, they either said they were busy or they had stopped going out to play recently. What was going on with these people?
Jing'er came out and saw him in a daze, and asked, "Why are you in a daze?"
"What do you care about?" Lin Lefeng was shocked, jumped up, picked up the car keys on the bedside, and went downstairs.
Jing'er followed him in the car and followed him in and out of bars one after another.
Lin Lefeng finally sat dejectedly in the car. Of course he didn't believe that they really stopped going out to play. He probably thought that there was an evil woman in his family, so no one dared to call him. The memory he lost must be that woman.
They did everything they could to stop him from going out to play. As a result, all his friends no longer take him with them when they have programs.
He got out of the car angrily, walked to Jing'er's car, knocked on it, and said angrily: "Get out of the car!"
Jing'er lowered the car window and asked, "What's the matter?"
Lin Lefeng waved his fist and asked angrily: "Why are you following me? Do you follow me every time I go out to play?"
Jing'er smiled faintly, "I didn't follow you."
"Don't tell us that the street doesn't belong to me, you just happened to have an appointment with someone here. I don't believe it." Lin Lefeng said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome man walked up with a smile on his face and said: "Jing'er, I'm sorry I'm late!"
Jing'er glanced at Lin Lefeng and shrugged, "I didn't say it, you said it yourself."
She got out of the car and gave the man a big hug, "Long time no see, Abed. Have you finished all your matters?" She saw Lin Lefeng getting out of the car, and then happened to see Abed here, so she immediately gave him a hug.
Abed sent a message asking him to come to the rescue. Abed was indeed an alert boy and came immediately as soon as he received the message.
"Well, it's taken care of!" Abed said with a smile.
Lin Lefeng watched the two people walking into the bar chatting and laughing. He didn't even look at him the whole time, as if he was just a passerby. No, even if the passerby stared at him so fiercely, he would still look at him twice more.
They simply treated him as transparent.
"Adult bastard, ruining the family tradition!" Lin Lefeng gritted his teeth and glared at Jing'er's back.
He blew the cold wind for a while, thought about it, and went in anyway.
The bar was noisy, the loud music was almost deafening, and the half-drunk or intoxicated young people were dancing around the wine and lights with their own purposes. Jing'er and Abed were sitting at a round table.
They didn't know what to say, so they laughed as they talked. That girl, Long Jing'er, also smiled like a vixen, looking exactly like the housewife she usually does at home.
"Be fierce to me, be as pretty as a flower to the men outside, damn it!" Lin Lefeng angrily found a table and sat down, attacking Jing'er and Abed with his eyes the whole time.
When Abed heard Jing'er say that Lin Lefeng had lost his memory, he couldn't help but sigh, "Okay, how could there be a car accident? Don't be too sad. With the advancement of medical science, he will remember it!" Jing'er told Abed.
De's, of course, is the version told to Lin Shuyu, where he lost his memory in a car accident, and then the relationship between the two regressed back to what it was before.
"Well, I'm fine, no need to comfort me!" Jing'er raised her glass, her eyes swept over Lin Lefeng gritting his teeth at her, and she couldn't help but smile.