"For you, I can conquer the whole world! If you want a country, then I will conquer the whole country for you. For you, I am crazy. For you, I am crazy. For you, I am willing to become a devil."
Hearing this, Liang Ningbing froze on the spot, her fingers trembling violently. Her body seemed to be swaying slightly. She stared at Lin Feng with her eyes that could not be calm. The evil expression, the smile at the corner of her mouth, and the possession in her eyes.
The expression on his body was a scornful aura, and his whole face looked extremely evil. He seemed not to be an angel, but a complete devil.
Liang Ningbing was in a very peaceful mood at this moment, and she didn't know why. Lin Feng's evil expression did not scare her, but made her very calm. It seemed that Lin Feng was born a devil. For a woman, Lin Feng seemed to be a devil from the bottom of her heart.
It is said that "life is a game, men are women's playthings, and women are the devil's playthings. As far as love is concerned, women are professionals and men are amateurs." However, Lin Feng now seems to have completely subverted this sentence. Men are women.
It may be true that women are the playthings of the devil, but it seems that Lin Feng is that devil now. Women are amateurs, but Lin Feng is a professional.
Gradually, waves of water appeared in Liang Ningbing's eyes. This faint melancholy filled her brows, and her thoughts slowly drifted away. Lin Feng's innocent, firm and childish voice came to her ears again.
The hall in a luxurious hall was filled with smiles and wild words. It formed a harmonious scene. However, a petite and childish voice broke the harmonious scene.
"Auntie...Auntie...will you wait until I grow up?" At that time, Lin Feng raised his head and said with fists in both hands.
"Waiting for you to grow up. Why should I wait for you to grow up?" Liang Ningbing smiled brightly and rubbed Lin Feng's head with her hands, tilting her head and smiling.
"Because only when I grow up can I marry you as my wife."
"Uh... I'll be your wife." At that time, Liang Ningbing was deeply surprised, and then burst into laughter. Not only her, but also several people in the room, including Lin Feng's mother Liang Suqin and Lin Feng's grandfather Lin Dao.
Yun Xi, who had just entered the Lin family, and Lin Feng's grandfather, the military tycoon Liang Yun, also burst into laughter.
"Haha... Why do you want me to be your wife?" After a moment, Liang Ningbing smiled sweetly and looked at Lin Feng with watery eyes.
"Because... because..." Lin Feng blushed but did not say a reason. This caused another kind of laughter.
Liang Ningbing seemed to want to tease Lin Feng, pinched Lin Feng's flushed face with her hand, and said with lingering eyes: "Xiao Feng, if you can describe my aunt's beauty, maybe I can consider it."
At that time, when Lin Feng heard this, his eyes flickered. He smiled secretly, then raised his head and asked, "Seriously..."
"really……"
Then I saw Lin Feng with his hands behind his back, raising his head and circling slightly towards the hall. There was a hint of an ancient gentleman. Lin Feng and others who were watching laughed again, thinking that Lin Feng was pretending, but what they didn't know was
At that time, Lin Feng was determined to seduce all the beauties in the world, and he was already familiar with many poems.
Lin Feng walked six steps, his eyes glanced at Liang Ningbing's body, and then he said:
"The two curves look like a frown but not a frown,"
"A pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy."
"The state of mind creates a sad look on both sides of the face,"
"The charming smile that spreads all over the body."
"Smile a little bit,"
"Pan slightly."
"Quiet and quiet like a delicate flower shining in the water,"
"Action is like a weak willow supporting the wind."
"The heart has more tricks than the body,"
"Smiling like a child is worth three points."
——From "Dream of Red Mansions" by Lin Daiyu. This has been modified a bit.
Lin Feng's clear words hit the ears of several people word by word. The few people who still had the smile on their faces stopped abruptly, opened their mouths slightly, and looked at Lin Feng with an incredible expression. Lin Feng's words came at his fingertips.
At this moment, the hall felt like three feet of ice, sealing off the manor.
"Haha...Cao Zijian wrote a poem in seven steps. Isn't our Xiaofeng already ninety percent more talented?" After a moment of silence, a hearty voice with a hint of coercion came out of Lin Dao's mouth.
Following Lin Feng's voice, the few people who woke up looked at Lin Feng with expressions of satisfaction. At that time, Liang Ningbing even hugged Lin Feng into her arms and rubbed Lin Feng's head vigorously. But they did not expect that
Unfortunately, two years later, Lin Feng once again subverted their image and even made them furious.
"Auntie... I have already made it. When you grow up, you will be my wife." Lin Feng in Liang Ningbing's arms said with the corner of her mouth raised.
"Uh... But when you grow up, your aunt will already be married and have a man." At this time, Liang Ningbing realized that she still had a bet with Lin Feng. She hesitated and said.
"If that were the case, which man would I kill?" There was a hint of anger in the childish voice, waking everyone up again.
"Xiao Feng, children talk about fighting and killing." Liang Suqin answered from the side.
"Auntie, please wait for me." Lin Feng ran out of the hall and then brought in a small figure carved by hand.
"Auntie, when I grow up and become my wife, I will carve it for you every year at this time, and I will carve it for you for the rest of my life. How about it?" Lin Feng handed the little man carved in his hand to Liang Ningbing and promised.
"Hmm...Okay." Liang Ningbing glanced at the naughty little man, who looked very much like herself. He took it with a smile. Everyone in the hall watched all this in astonishment.
The next year, Lin Feng waited in the hall with his blood-covered hands holding a crookedly carved little figure. He was waiting, but she did not show up.
Last year, people were smiling heartily, but this year they were still smiling, but Liang Ningbing did not appear in Lin Feng's field of vision.
This year, Lin Feng was very calm, still carving that imperfect little man.
In the third year, Lin Feng arrived a little late, and the little man in his hand was perfect. He waited sadly, but Liang Ningbing still didn't show up.
Lin Feng didn't know why, but he never saw his aunt again. It wasn't until later that he found out that in the second year, because Liang Ningbing was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by his grandfather, she quietly ran away. She never appeared again. But after knowing the truth
Lin Feng has fallen, and of course there is nothing more than an extra scar in his heart.
However, the appearance of Liang Ningbing today deeply touched the love hidden in Lin Feng's heart. Today's Lin Feng is no longer the Lin Feng of the past, but the love for Liang Ningbing that exists in his heart seems to be like tea, the more it brews, the stronger it gets.
The stronger, the stronger the love.
Lin Feng looked at Liang Ningbing's expression. It seemed that the silent heart was slowly opening, slowly prying open, slowly... everything was slowly calming down in the depths of deep love. -