Lin Lefeng got up at around seven o'clock. After washing up, he went downstairs and saw Jing'er and the old man having breakfast. He went up to take a look, "Wow, it's so rich, fried eggs, ham bread, cabbage and salted pork bone porridge."
, Great, Sister Yu finally no longer makes the same plain porridge and fried dough sticks."
Sister Yu said calmly: "Boss, I didn't cook today's breakfast."
Lin Lefeng sat down and said with a smile: "You didn't do it, could it be grandpa?"
The old man chuckled, "I didn't do it either."
Lin Lefeng looked up at Jing'er in surprise. Jing'er was eating porridge with her head down. When she heard this, she raised her head and said, "I did it."
Lin Lefeng's eyes widened, "You did it? Can you make breakfast?"
"What's so difficult about making breakfast? As a woman, there is always a way to lock a man's stomach." Jing'er said without raising her head.
Lin Lefeng was a little touched at first, but when he heard her words, he couldn't help but get angry, "Now you are still the daughter-in-law of the Lin family, so you want to lock the stomach of your future husband so quickly?"
Jing'er shrugged, "Opportunities always come to those who are prepared."
Lin Lefeng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't explain why he felt uncomfortable. He didn't want to eat, as if the breakfast in front of him was not prepared for him and he tasted it. But when he saw Lin Mingqi's strange eyes, he still felt strong
Holding back the dissatisfaction in my heart, I lowered my head and started eating breakfast.
He said calmly: "It looks good, but tastes ordinary. If you want to lock your future husband's stomach, you will probably have to work hard."
"It doesn't matter, I have three years to learn slowly." Jing'er said with a slight smile.
Lin Lefeng looked at her tangledly, then looked at Lin Mingqi, frowned and said, "Look at the good wife you found for me."
Lin Mingqi ate by himself. After eating, he looked up at Lin Lefeng in confusion, "Are you talking to me?"
Lin Lefeng was speechless, glanced at Lin Mingqi sadly, lowered his head and ate.
After Jing'er finished eating, she drank another cup of coffee and said to Lin Mingqi: "Are you going out? It looks like there is a meeting today."
Lin Mingqi nodded and said quickly: "Let's go, let's go now."
Lin Lefeng went to work at ten o'clock, but he took the bus to work, which took an hour if there was no traffic jam, so if he went out at half past eight, he would have enough time. He said to Lin Mingqi: "Grandpa, wait for me and give me a ride."
Let’s go.”
Lin Mingqi looked at the time and said, "Hurry up!"
Lin Lefeng immediately ran upstairs to get something. His hair was a little messy. He casually combed it with his hands and said hurriedly: "This breakfast makes my stomach feel uncomfortable. If you send me there, I can still eat after nine o'clock."
breakfast."
Lin Mingqi winked and said: "Grandson, don't be ignorant of blessings when you are in the midst of blessings. You are born to deserve a beating."
Lin Lefeng chuckled and said, "She has been very kind recently and doesn't hit people easily." The grandfather and grandson talked while walking.
Just as Jing'er was driving out, she lowered the window, put on her sunglasses, and said coolly to Lin Lefeng: "Get in the car, I'll see you off."
Lin Lefeng smiled and said to Lin Mingqi: "Look, not only is she not angry, she also sends me to work personally." After saying that, he winked and patted Lin Mingqi on the shoulder.
Lin Mingqi looked at his grandson who was proud of the spring breeze with confusion. He wanted to tell him that it was always very calm on the eve of a storm. No matter how beautiful the eye of the storm was, its destructive power would not change.
Arriving near the shopping mall where Lin Lefeng worked, about two blocks away, Jing'er parked the car and said, "Get off!"
Lin Lefeng pushed open the car door suddenly and vomited on the ground. He glared at Jing'er with a pale face and said resentfully, "You did it on purpose!"
Jing'er wore sunglasses and couldn't see the emotions in her eyes. She said softly: "Since you think the breakfast I made is not delicious, why not just spit it out. It will also leave you free to eat other breakfasts." Jing'er
After he finished speaking, he cheered and left.
Lin Lefeng held on to the railing on the side of the road and said harshly: "Dead woman, murdering her husband."
After vomiting for a while, he felt like his stomach was about to turn. How could he eat breakfast? He just returned to the store, but he didn't expect Yu'er to buy him a breakfast. He looked at Yu'er and sighed, "
I said, don't be nice to me, I'm already married."
But Yu'er still said stubbornly: "I don't force you to like me, but you can't stop me from liking you. My purpose is not to be with you. I like you in my heart and want to be good to you, and I can't stop you."
Lin Lefeng was speechless and couldn't bear to go against other people's good intentions. He reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls, but he always felt that it was not as delicious as the breakfast he had this morning. He seemed to notice something in his heart, he was a little happy, a little depressed, and a little hesitant.
Yu'er said lightly, "Actually, the relationship between you and your wife is not good either."
Lin Lefeng raised his head to look at her. Her delicate face showed a clear understanding of the world. He was a little decadent. Indeed, many people saw that he and Jing'er were just a fake marriage and had no real feelings. He pushed away the breakfast and said seriously: "
But it will get better gradually, right?"
Yu'er smiled and said, "I hope so, but I think that your wife is a shrewd person and a senior executive of a large company. She may not be able to stay by your side with peace of mind. She will like some more capable men. In a true sense, she is worthy of
A man worthy of her."
Lin Lefeng asked displeasedly: "What do you mean by saying that?"
Yu'er looked at the door. The mall had just opened and no customers had passed by yet. She had a sad smile on her face and said: "I'm just telling the truth. You and your wife are not from the same place. I don't know why she would be with you."
We are together, but I already know from your eyes that you have no feelings anymore."
Lin Lefeng poured a glass of water in front of the water dispenser and walked over slowly. Of course he knew that the two of them had no feelings. A person like him did not do his job properly, had academic qualifications but no qualifications, and ability but no ability. Why would people like him?
He looked at Yu'er and said: "Yu'er, you don't understand what happened between me and her. You may think that we have no feelings, but at least in the next three years, she and I will not be separated. Besides, even if we are
If she separates, it will be impossible for you and me. You are a good girl, but the person I like is not you."
Yu'er said: "I know that the person you like is Yang Xi'er, but Le Feng, that's unrealistic. She is a star. You like her songs and admire her. This is not love. Even if it is love, the relationship between you and her
The distance is too far. I don't understand, why should we continue a marriage without love? Why should we continue on with a love without hope? Maybe the person who suits you is right in front of you?"
Lin Lefeng was a little stunned. In fact, he had not thought of Yang Xier for a long time. Perhaps, he had been confused and infatuated for a moment. However, he also knew very well that what he felt for Yang Xier was not love, but the fans' worship of his idol.
Ever since Yang Xi'er refused and insulted her face to face in the parking lot, he had developed feelings of resistance to Yang Xi'er. He hadn't listened to her songs in the past few days. He felt that Yang Xi'er didn't really understand him, so she talked about him so badly in front of others, which didn't save him any face.
Even if he doesn't give it, he feels that there is something wrong with Yang Xier's character. A singer, no matter how good her singing is, but has character problems, will not be liked anyway.