A bird's-eye view of hz city at night, with neon lights everywhere and bright lights and feasting, it is a city full of people and money.

After driving Li Zhaohua's car and sending Li Zhaohua outside the community gate, Lin Feng hesitated and asked Li Zhaohua: "Sister Li, do you need me to take you up?"

Like a frightened little rabbit, Li Zhaohua made a sound and said hesitantly: "Isn't this... no need?" As he said that, he glanced at Lin Feng shyly.

Lin Feng was snickering in his heart. He didn't expect that this strong woman in the business world would show such an expression even when her daughter was so old.

"Is it really unnecessary?" Lin Feng looked at Li Zhaohua teasingly and asked.

Li Zhaohua couldn't make up her mind. She wanted Lin Feng to go in and sit there, but she was also afraid that Lin Feng would misunderstand her as a flirtatious woman. For a moment, her heart seemed to be filled with more than a dozen lively rabbits, and she was in a state of confusion.

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Looking at Li Zhaohua's expression, Lin Feng knew that she had already planned in her heart. He immediately stopped asking for Li Zhaohua's opinion and said domineeringly: "Forget it, I think I'll send you back. By the way, let me taste Li Zhaohua."

How's your craftsmanship? I'm still hungry right now. I don't think Sister Li will refuse me, right?"

Lin Feng had already said this. How could Li Zhaohua refuse? He rolled his eyes at Lin Feng and said: "You have said so, do you think Sister Li will push you out the door? Come on, follow me."

building?"

After parking the car, the two of them walked upstairs together.

As soon as they reached the bottom of the building, a middle-aged aunt carrying a Noda plastic bag with vegetables came over. "It's Xiao Li, why did you come back so early today? Who is this?"

The middle-aged aunt seemed to know Li Zhaohua and was very familiar with him.

"It's Aunt Song, this is Lin Feng, is... my friend!" Li Zhaohua hesitated, not knowing how to introduce Lin Feng, so he could only vaguely use a friend instead.

Aunt Song immediately responded with an "I understand" look, and then looked at Lin Feng with a scrutinizing gaze. She asked: "Lin Feng, right? How old is the young man?"

Lin Feng nodded politely to Aunt Song and said, "Auntie, I am nineteen this year!"

"Oh, you're only nineteen!" Aunt Song whispered: "It seems a little young." Then, Aunt Song immediately looked at Lin Feng with passionate eyes and said: "Lin Feng, you and Xiao Li know each other well.

How long has it been?”

"It's been more than ten days!" Lin Feng recalled it and said.

"What?!" Aunt Song exclaimed and asked in surprise: "It's only been more than ten days?"

While they were talking, the elevator stopped in front of the three of them. After getting on the elevator, Lin Feng said: "Yes, aunt, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Ah, no...it's nothing!" Aunt Song shook her head, but when she looked at Lin Feng, her eyes became weird, "Lin Feng, are you still in school now?"

I don't know why Aunt Song is so serious about herself, but Lin Feng still replied: "I am not going to school now. I am working as Sister Li's secretary in Sister Li's company."

"Secretary!" Aunt Song has a habit unique to older women, which is to be wordy, very wordy. "Lin Feng, although our Xiao Li is a bit older than you, she is really a good girl, so we can do it ourselves."

Such a big undertaking, and you can still keep yourself clean, so you must treat Xiao Li very well!"

Lin Feng glanced at Li Zhaohua with a dumbfounded look. Li Zhaohua was like a girl in love for the first time. Aunt Song was ashamed and angry and said: "Aunt Song!"

Aunt Song looked at Li Zhaohua with a kind look in her eyes and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. You young people can make your own decisions."

Soon the elevator stopped and the three of them walked out of the elevator at the same time. Lin Feng discovered that Li Zhaohua and Aunt Song were door-to-door neighbors. No wonder Aunt Song was so enthusiastic about Li Zhaohua's affairs.

After seeing Aunt Song off, Li Zhaohua said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, don't mind. Aunt Song is old and she is always a little curious."

"I understand, Sister Li, you don't need to explain. Can you open the door now and let me come in and sit down?" Lin Feng looked at Li Zhaohua funny and asked.

Only then did Li Zhaohua realize that the two of them were still standing in the corridor.

As soon as he entered Li Zhaohua's home, Lin Feng smelled a faint fragrance. The smell was very light, but very elegant, giving people a warm feeling.

After turning on the light, Lin Feng discovered that Li Zhaohua's home was not big. The living room was about ten square meters. There were several plush toys and pillows on a woolen sofa.

The walls are covered with warm-toned wallpaper. The decoration in the room is not luxurious, but it makes people feel very comfortable and has the warmth of home.

"Lin Feng, why don't you sit down and drink tea or coffee?" Li Zhaohua asked Lin Feng.

"Oh, whatever you want is fine. I don't have any taboos. Whether it's tea or coffee, or even boiled water, I'll drink it!" Lin Feng replied while looking at a few photos placed next to the LCD TV.

After Li Zhaohua washed a cup, he said awkwardly: "Sorry, there is no tea at home. I will make you a cup of instant coffee!"

"Okay!" After Lin Feng replied, his eyes fell on a slightly yellowish photo.

In the photo, a girl wearing a pink dress is leaning on the shoulder of a man with eyes with a happy face. The man is holding the girl's shoulder with one arm and smiling silly.

From the girl's appearance, one can instantly recognize that this is what Li Zhaohua looked like when he was young. There is not much difference from what she looks like now.

So this man should be Li Bingbing's father, right? Lin Feng secretly guessed in his heart.

"Lin Feng, you drink a cup of coffee first, and I'll cook!" Li Zhaohua put the coffee on the coffee table in the living room and walked towards the kitchen without stopping.

Lin Feng did not ask Li Zhaohua about the photos. After taking a sip of coffee, he said to Li Zhaohua: "Sister Li, don't bother me, just get some!" After putting down the cup, Lin Feng continued to look at the photos.

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Among these photos, there is only one photo of Li Zhaohua and this man, and the rest are all photos of Li Zhaohua and Li Bingbing.

Looking at these photos, Lin Feng unconsciously guessed how Li Bingbing grew up from a little girl with yellow hair. More importantly, he admired Li Zhaohua.

From the photo in front of him, it was not difficult for him to guess that Li Zhaohua seemed to have broken up with this man a long time ago, and even Li Bingbing had not met this man several times. Because there was no photo of their family of three in the photo.

A woman raised her children alone and worked hard to build an admirable family business. Lin Feng had to express his admiration for Li Zhaohua.

After a while, the aroma of food wafted out from the kitchen. The smell was rich and tempting. After smelling the smell, Lin Feng asked: "Sister Li, do you need my help?"

In the kitchen, Li Zhaohua replied while busy: "No, I'll be ready soon!"

Lin Feng didn't force it, he just picked up a magazine from the coffee table and started reading. A few minutes later, Li Zhaohua's voice came: "Lin Feng, the food is ready. Come over and try Sister Li's cooking! By the way,

Thank you for saving Bingbing’s life again!”

After he came to the dining table and sat down unceremoniously, Lin Feng looked at the five dishes and one soup in front of him, raised his thumb and said: "Sister Li, you are such a good wife and mother. Go to the kitchen under the hall!"

"Okay, stop being so talkative, I'll give you some chopsticks and let's have a taste!" Li Zhaohua pursed his lips and smiled, then handed Lin Feng a pair of chopsticks.

After picking up a piece of shredded pork and chewing it for a while, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh, Li Zhaohua's cooking skills are indeed good, I really don't know what that man was thinking, that he would give up such an excellent wife.

Li Zhaohua looked at Lin Feng with some anxiety and asked: "How is it? Does it taste okay?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "It's great. Sister Li's cooking is the best I've ever tasted!"

"Just praise me! Although I am very confident in my cooking skills, but you said it is so good!" Li Zhaohua smiled like a flower. Obviously, she was very satisfied with Lin Feng's praise.
Chapter completed!