The shadow responded lightly and then disappeared into the hall```````````
Nolan City——
A group of students entered the city in a mighty manner ``````````
"Huh ``````` finally arrived ``````````"
The five teachers who led the team all breathed a sigh of relief, with relaxed smiles on their faces.
The students were also very happy, their young faces filled with excitement.
Only Han Zhixi huddled in Ye Feng's arms unhappily and drew circles ``````````
"Ye Feng, please come visit me when you have time in the future."
Han Zhixi tilted her little head and spoke softly.
"Yes! Definitely!" Ye Feng lowered his head and kissed Han Zhixi gently, holding her tighter ````````
"Ye Feng, I can't bear to leave you`````````"
Han Zhixi said again. Her big black eyes were filled with deep reluctance and hidden tears.
"You! You have to learn to adapt! We will still have a lot of time together in the future! Do you understand?"
Ye Feng gently caressed Han Zhixi's smooth cheek and said softly.
"Well! You must remember what you promised me!" Han Zhixi bit her lower lip and said seriously.
“Okay ````````”
Ye Feng smiled.
``````````````````
A group of people arrived at the gate of Nuolan Academy``````````
Along the way, Ye Feng and Han Zhixi said many sweet words until they separated.
Watching Han Zhixi's retreating figure until it disappeared, Ye Feng turned around.
"Hello, are you Nuolan Yefeng?"
A dignified waiter asked respectfully.
"Yes! You are?"
Ye Feng hesitated.
I don’t seem to recognize the person in front of me ``````````
"Grand Duke Han Lin invited you to sit in his car."
As he said that, the waiter pointed to a gorgeous carriage not far away. "
"Oh? Hanlin?" Ye Feng was stunned.
"Isn't that Father Han Zhixi?"
"See or not see?"
Ye Feng hesitated a little ``````````
The waiter was not in a hurry and stood quietly aside, waiting for Ye Feng's answer.
"See you. You can hide from the first grade of junior high school but not the fifteenth grade."
In the end, Ye Feng decided to meet Han Zhixi’s father```````````
"Take me there`````````"
Ye Feng said lightly.
"Okay!" The waiter smiled faintly and made a gesture of invitation.
Arriving in front of Han Lin's carriage, Ye Feng was still feeling uneasy.
After all, Ye Feng had some shadows about meeting his parents in his previous life. Even though he has become a powerful warrior in this life ``````````
"call--"
"Die early and be born early! I have to face this fucked up life with a bullshit mentality! Come on```````````"
Ye Feng took a deep breath, feeling as if the wind was rustling and the water was cold, and a warrior once gone will never return.
"Crack-"
Stepping into the carriage, the first thing that caught his eye was a well-proportioned and burly middle-aged man ``````````
The man has a Chinese character face, two lines of sword-shaped eyebrows and a fierce look on his face. His bronze skin is as shiny as wheat, his rough arms are strong and powerful, and his gorgeous robes cannot hide his bulging muscles.
A smooth curve that lifts the robe high`````````
"Macho man!"
This is Ye Feng’s first impression!
"Come on, little doll, sit over here."
The fierce boy forced a smile out of his face, which made Ye Feng tremble with fear. He thought to himself: "Have you never learned to laugh? Why is it uglier to laugh than to cry?"
Thinking in his heart, but Ye Feng did not show any dissatisfaction on the surface, and sat aside nervously`````````
I am Han Lin. You must have heard of my name, right? The macho man put away his smile, returned to his usual seriousness, and said calmly.
"Yeah! I've heard of it!" Ye Feng nodded.
"I know everything about you and my daughter! As a father, I naturally want her to be happy"
Han Lin looked at Ye Feng blankly: "Do you have the ability to make her happy?"
"Yes! I promise!" Ye Feng said seriously with a firm look in his eyes.
"Okay! Young man, to be honest, I'm very optimistic about you!" Han Lin showed his scary smile again.
"Gudong——"
Ye Feng's throat rolled, and he laughed wildly in his heart: "Brother! Can you stop laughing! You are not laughing! You can even win an Oscar by acting in a ghost movie."
"
"Then what are your thoughts about the future?" Han Lin asked again.
"What do you want me to do? In other words, what level do you think I must reach to be qualified to marry your daughter?" Ye Feng asked in return.
"Um?"
Han Lin was startled, obviously he didn't expect Ye Feng to ask such a question.
In the past, when people came to propose marriage, if you asked them this question, which one of them would not be so convincing and upright as to design your future to be as beautiful as your own mother?
But how many are really achievable?
As the saying goes, the ideal is beautiful, the road is tortuous, but the result is impossible ``````````
What's the use of having great ambitions without actual actions, and talking like farts?
Once again, Han Lin looked highly at Ye Feng.
This young man is different from those he has known before`````````
Han Lin stared at Ye Feng deeply and continued: "I don't need you to reach any heights in the future. I just ask that you can make my daughter happy and live a carefree life with no worries about food and clothing.
This is enough```````````''
"Can you do it?"
Han Lin's eyes became gentler, and the look he looked at Ye Feng also changed.
"Yes!" Ye Feng replied decisively. At the same time, he was slightly touched in his heart: "Han Zhixi's father seems to be a very open-minded person."
