Chapter 521
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Ling Feng originally wanted to put on a coat, but suddenly remembered that the tattoo master had told him that the bottom coat should be as thin as possible, so he took back the coat. The spring of spring city has arrived. The leaves of the Wutong tree turn green. After a while, the flowering time of many flowers is coming. At that time, the city is only the smell of spring.
"Well, if it's not too early or too late, you'd better go home." Ling Feng took a look at his watch. It should be six o'clock in the evening. This damn time, if you go to the assistant of small week, I guess that people have finished their dinner. If I go home, I feel too lazy to go home now.
Ling Feng thought about it, and finally decided to walk home slowly. She didn't want to go home too soon to be baptized by her mother's saliva. Fortunately, my father, who is the same gender as myself, came here from a young age. He knows more about what he said. At least I won't blame myself like my mother.
In the evening when looking at the mirror, Ling Feng deliberately takes off his coat and swings back and forth in front of the mirror. Looking at the two words on his chest, the smile at the corner of his mouth inexplicably reappears.
Maybe it's the dream of thinking every day and dreaming every night. When Ling Feng dreams at night, he really dreams of assistant Xiao Zhou, and he is still with assistant Xiao Zhou.
Get up and open the window. It's good. It's a sunny day. Sunny days are suitable for dating. Well, let's go out and find her.
Ling Feng is busy with his love recently, and he has lost the company to the deputy general manager, who has Wu Jia as his assistant. To tell you the truth, if Wu Jia knows that she is working hard in the company, adding endless shifts, in order to save time for the people she likes to go on a date, she will not even kill her.
"Forget it, I'm too formal to change it." Ling Feng first wore her daily suit, but she didn't wear a tie, but she still felt a little formal after turning around in front of the mirror. Although girls like mature and attractive boys, it seems that she is a little too deliberate to wear it.
He took out a suit of clothes from the wardrobe next to him. This time, it was a gray sweater.
"No, it's too thick." As soon as I put it on, I remember what the tattoo Master said to me yesterday. I can't wear too thick clothes. I want to breathe as much as possible.
Ouch, it's really hard to wear clothes in this cold and tepid weather. In exchange, Ling Feng finally chose a suit of clothes she wore in high school. It's a bit strange to say that she almost changed all her clothes, but she didn't have a satisfied suit. It seems that the time is almost noon. If we rush to invite others to lunch, we have to hurry. If we try on our clothes, it is estimated that the time will linger until the afternoon.
But he opened the clothes cabinet he had thrown away and took out a white T-shirt at will. His height stayed in high school. I didn't expect that the white T-shirt would fit well. Then he took out a blue jeans jacket from the inside. It was not only casual, but also thin and breathable.
After several turns in front of the mirror and making sure there was no problem, Ling Feng came out of the door.
"What?! Son, you are at home. I thought you got up early and went to work The mother was surprised to see his son's appearance. She didn't plan to go to work because she was so casual.
"What kind of work do you take? It's more important to catch up with your daughter-in-law first. Didn't you say last time that you want to have grandchildren as soon as possible? I'm going to work hard for you now. " No matter how strange her mother's eyes were, Ling Feng looked at herself, turned around and pointed at her mother, then went out.
"Old man Ling, look at your son. What's he doing with all this fuss recently? Who's going out on a date and dressed like that? Which high school student is he going out to fall in love with?" Ling's mother felt very uneasy. She didn't know who her son was happy with this time?
"Don't worry about him. It's not everyone's freedom to wear any clothes now. What's more, no one stipulates what kind of clothes you should wear at what age. As long as you don't feel strange, you can also wear colorful clothes. " Ling Fu continued to read his newspaper without raising his head.
"You help your son bully me every day, and I wear colorful clothes. I tell you, I can't do things like that. I should do things at what age. For example, you are not a young man now. I suggest you go down to play badminton with the old man downstairs. You can't do Tai Chi. ”Ling's mother continued to read, as if once there was a topic that aroused her discussion, she couldn't stop.
"Don't try to persuade me. I don't owe you to sit down with me and read the newspaper together." Ling Fu replied.
"Well, you and your son only know how to bully me in one day. I I won't tell you. If there is no me in this family, you two can't even eat. " Ling Mu Qi however, turned and walked into the kitchen. Ling Fu continued to read his newspaper on the sofa.
Their son has arrived at his destination.
"I'm downstairs. Open the door for me." Ling Feng gives Xiao Zhouzhu a haircut."What on earth do you want to do?"
"Just come to your house when you have nothing to do."
"If you don't make it clear, you'd better stay at the bottom."
"You're the one who left something in the company when you resigned. I'll send it to you now."
Ling Feng just finished sending this message and was ready to add fuel to it. When he described it, the door beside him opened with a click.
Hehe, this silly girl is a real liar.
Assistant Xiao Zhou's heart is soft this time, and undoubtedly leads the wolf into the house again.
"Come on, have a nice sunny day." Ling Feng hands the flowers to Zhou Rui.
My God, this is the first time a boy has sent her flowers.
But when she was surprised, Ling Feng opened the door and went straight in.
"I don't know what kind of flowers you like. You just bought one of all the flowers in the florist. I named this flower zuodaohashi. If you don't believe me, there is a small card in it. I also wrote the flower language of this bunch of flowers. " Ling Feng sat down on the sofa.
Assistant Xiao Zhou is too stingy. She hasn't drunk the orange juice she took out last time, so help her to solve it.
Zhou Rui reached out for a card in the bouquet about his size. After a while, he finally pulled out a crumpled card. It was written on it, but the handwriting was scribbled. It was not written by the lovely little sister of the florist, but by Ling Feng himself.
"I call this bunch of flowers a hodgepodge. His flower language is to ask you to accept all my love." Xiao Zhou holds the flower in a daze and doesn't know what to say.
"Don't you feel tired holding such a big bunch of flowers? Hurry to find a place to put them. Come and have a rest." After drinking the orange juice, Ling Feng felt a little hungry, picked up the small cake on the table and began to eat it. It's like home.
"No, I should take a vase and put them all in while the flowers are still fresh." Assistant Xiao Zhou put the flowers on the table and knocked many things off the table.
"Isn't it flower arrangement? How do you stand and play with your cell phone? " Ling Feng asked.
"I'm not looking at what camellia is used to make its life cycle longer."
"Don't be so particular. If you like these flowers, I'll give you one every day."
Assistant Xiao Zhou didn't pay any attention to him at all. He browsed the webpage by himself.
"is too laggy, is this where you are in the net? Go to the window and have a try? "
"Why do you talk so much? I found that the life cycle of the flower is longer if you squeeze it into the vase with detergent."
"No, it's a magic formula. How can I feel that the flower on the first day should die?"
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Ling Feng originally wanted to put on a coat, but suddenly remembered that the tattoo master had told him that the bottom coat should be as thin as possible, so he took back the coat. The spring of spring city has arrived. The leaves of the Wutong tree turn green. After a while, the flowering time of many flowers is coming. At that time, the city is only the smell of spring.
"Well, if it's not too early or too late, you'd better go home." Ling Feng took a look at his watch. It should be six o'clock in the evening. This damn time, if you go to the assistant of small week, I guess that people have finished their dinner. If I go home, I feel too lazy to go home now.
Ling Feng thought about it, and finally decided to walk home slowly. She didn't want to go home too soon to be baptized by her mother's saliva. Fortunately, my father, who is the same gender as myself, came here from a young age. He knows more about what he said. At least I won't blame myself like my mother.
In the evening when looking at the mirror, Ling Feng deliberately takes off his coat and swings back and forth in front of the mirror. Looking at the two words on his chest, the smile at the corner of his mouth inexplicably reappears.
Maybe it's the dream of thinking every day and dreaming every night. When Ling Feng dreams at night, he really dreams of assistant Xiao Zhou, and he is still with assistant Xiao Zhou.
Get up and open the window. It's good. It's a sunny day. Sunny days are suitable for dating. Well, let's go out and find her.
Ling Feng is busy with his love recently, and he has lost the company to the deputy general manager, who has Wu Jia as his assistant. To tell you the truth, if Wu Jia knows that she is working hard in the company, adding endless shifts, in order to save time for the people she likes to go on a date, she will not even kill her.
"Forget it, I'm too formal to change it." Ling Feng first wore her daily suit, but she didn't wear a tie, but she still felt a little formal after turning around in front of the mirror. Although girls like mature and attractive boys, it seems that she is a little too deliberate to wear it.
He took out a suit of clothes from the wardrobe next to him. This time, it was a gray sweater.
"No, it's too thick." As soon as I put it on, I remember what the tattoo Master said to me yesterday. I can't wear too thick clothes. I want to breathe as much as possible.
Ouch, it's really hard to wear clothes in this cold and tepid weather. In exchange, Ling Feng finally chose a suit of clothes she wore in high school. It's a bit strange to say that she almost changed all her clothes, but she didn't have a satisfied suit. It seems that the time is almost noon. If we rush to invite others to lunch, we have to hurry. If we try on our clothes, it is estimated that the time will linger until the afternoon.
But he opened the clothes cabinet he had thrown away and took out a white T-shirt at will. His height stayed in high school. I didn't expect that the white T-shirt would fit well. Then he took out a blue jeans jacket from the inside. It was not only casual, but also thin and breathable.
After several turns in front of the mirror and making sure there was no problem, Ling Feng came out of the door.
"What?! Son, you are at home. I thought you got up early and went to work The mother was surprised to see his son's appearance. She didn't plan to go to work because she was so casual.
"What kind of work do you take? It's more important to catch up with your daughter-in-law first. Didn't you say last time that you want to have grandchildren as soon as possible? I'm going to work hard for you now. " No matter how strange her mother's eyes were, Ling Feng looked at herself, turned around and pointed at her mother, then went out.
"Old man Ling, look at your son. What's he doing with all this fuss recently? Who's going out on a date and dressed like that? Which high school student is he going out to fall in love with?" Ling's mother felt very uneasy. She didn't know who her son was happy with this time?
"Don't worry about him. It's not everyone's freedom to wear any clothes now. What's more, no one stipulates what kind of clothes you should wear at what age. As long as you don't feel strange, you can also wear colorful clothes. " Ling Fu continued to read his newspaper without raising his head.
"You help your son bully me every day, and I wear colorful clothes. I tell you, I can't do things like that. I should do things at what age. For example, you are not a young man now. I suggest you go down to play badminton with the old man downstairs. You can't do Tai Chi. ”Ling's mother continued to read, as if once there was a topic that aroused her discussion, she couldn't stop.
"Don't try to persuade me. I don't owe you to sit down with me and read the newspaper together." Ling Fu replied.
"Well, you and your son only know how to bully me in one day. I I won't tell you. If there is no me in this family, you two can't even eat. " Ling Mu Qi however, turned and walked into the kitchen. Ling Fu continued to read his newspaper on the sofa.
Their son has arrived at his destination.
"I'm downstairs. Open the door for me." Ling Feng gives Xiao Zhouzhu a haircut."What on earth do you want to do?"
"Just come to your house when you have nothing to do."
"If you don't make it clear, you'd better stay at the bottom."
"You're the one who left something in the company when you resigned. I'll send it to you now."
Ling Feng just finished sending this message and was ready to add fuel to it. When he described it, the door beside him opened with a click.
Hehe, this silly girl is a real liar.
Assistant Xiao Zhou's heart is soft this time, and undoubtedly leads the wolf into the house again.
"Come on, have a nice sunny day." Ling Feng hands the flowers to Zhou Rui.
My God, this is the first time a boy has sent her flowers.
But when she was surprised, Ling Feng opened the door and went straight in.
"I don't know what kind of flowers you like. You just bought one of all the flowers in the florist. I named this flower zuodaohashi. If you don't believe me, there is a small card in it. I also wrote the flower language of this bunch of flowers. " Ling Feng sat down on the sofa.
Assistant Xiao Zhou is too stingy. She hasn't drunk the orange juice she took out last time, so help her to solve it.
Zhou Rui reached out for a card in the bouquet about his size. After a while, he finally pulled out a crumpled card. It was written on it, but the handwriting was scribbled. It was not written by the lovely little sister of the florist, but by Ling Feng himself.
"I call this bunch of flowers a hodgepodge. His flower language is to ask you to accept all my love." Xiao Zhou holds the flower in a daze and doesn't know what to say.
"Don't you feel tired holding such a big bunch of flowers? Hurry to find a place to put them. Come and have a rest." After drinking the orange juice, Ling Feng felt a little hungry, picked up the small cake on the table and began to eat it. It's like home.
"No, I should take a vase and put them all in while the flowers are still fresh." Assistant Xiao Zhou put the flowers on the table and knocked many things off the table.
"Isn't it flower arrangement? How do you stand and play with your cell phone? " Ling Feng asked.
"I'm not looking at what camellia is used to make its life cycle longer."
"Don't be so particular. If you like these flowers, I'll give you one every day."
Assistant Xiao Zhou didn't pay any attention to him at all. He browsed the webpage by himself.
"is too laggy, is this where you are in the net? Go to the window and have a try? "
"Why do you talk so much? I found that the life cycle of the flower is longer if you squeeze it into the vase with detergent."
"No, it's a magic formula. How can I feel that the flower on the first day should die?"
Ling Feng originally wanted to put on a coat, but suddenly remembered that the tattoo master had told him that the bottom coat should be as thin as possible, so he took back the coat. The spring of spring city has arrived. The leaves of the Wutong tree turn green. After a while, the flowering time of many flowers is coming. At that time, the city is only the smell of spring. "Well, if it's not too early or too late, you'd better go home." Ling Feng took a look at his watch. It should be six o'clock in the evening. This damn time, if you go to the assistant of small week, I guess that people have finished their dinner. If I go home, I feel too lazy to go home now. Ling Feng thought about it, and finally decided to walk home slowly. She didn't want to go home too soon to be baptized by her mother's saliva. Fortunately, my father, who is the same gender as myself, came here from a young age. He knows more about what he said. At least I won't blame myself like my mother. In the evening when looking at the mirror, Ling Feng deliberately takes off his coat and swings back and forth in front of the mirror. Looking at the two words on his chest, the smile at the corner of his mouth inexplicably reappears. Maybe it's the dream of thinking every day and dreaming every night. When Ling Feng dreams at night, he really dreams of assistant Xiao Zhou, and he is still with assistant Xiao Zhou. Get up and open the window. It's good. It's a sunny day. Sunny days are suitable for dating. Well, let's go out and find her. Ling Feng is busy with his love recently, and he has lost the company to the deputy general manager, who has Wu Jia as his assistant. To tell you the truth, if Wu Jia knows that she is working hard in the company, adding endless shifts, in order to save time for the people she likes to go on a date, she will not even kill her. "Forget it, I'm too formal to change it." Ling Feng first wore her daily suit, but she didn't wear a tie, but she still felt a little formal after turning around in front of the mirror. Although girls like mature and attractive boys, it seems that she is a little too deliberate to wear it. He took out a suit of clothes from the wardrobe next to him. This time, it was a gray sweater. "No, it's too thick." As soon as I put it on, I remember what the tattoo Master said to me yesterday. I can't wear too thick clothes. I want to breathe as much as possible. Ouch, it's really hard to wear clothes in this cold and tepid weather. In exchange, Ling Feng finally chose a suit of clothes she wore in high school. It's a bit strange to say that she almost changed all her clothes, but she didn't have a satisfied suit. It seems that the time is almost noon. If we rush to invite others to lunch, we have to hurry. If we try on our clothes, it is estimated that the time will linger until the afternoon. But he opened the clothes cabinet he had thrown away and took out a white T-shirt at will. His height stayed in high school. I didn't expect that the white T-shirt would fit well. Then he took out a blue jeans jacket from the inside. It was not only casual, but also thin and breathable. After several turns in front of the mirror and making sure there was no problem, Ling Feng came out of the door. "What?! Son, you are at home. I thought you got up early and went to work The mother was surprised to see his son's appearance. She didn't plan to go to work because she was so casual. "What kind of work do you take? It's more important to catch up with your daughter-in-law first. Didn't you say last time that you want to have grandchildren as soon as possible? I'm going to work hard for you now. " No matter how strange her mother's eyes were, Ling Feng looked at herself, turned around and pointed at her mother, then went out. "Old man Ling, look at your son. What's he doing with all this fuss recently? Who's going out on a date and dressed like that? Which high school student is he going out to fall in love with?" Ling's mother felt very uneasy. She didn't know who her son was happy with this time? "Don't worry about him. It's not everyone's freedom to wear any clothes now. What's more, no one stipulates what kind of clothes you should wear at what age. As long as you don't feel strange, you can also wear colorful clothes. " Ling Fu continued to read his newspaper without raising his head. "You help your son bully me every day, and I wear colorful clothes. I tell you, I can't do things like that. I should do things at what age. For example, you are not a young man now. I suggest you go down to play badminton with the old man downstairs. You can't do Tai Chi. Ling's mother continued to read, as if once there was a topic that aroused her discussion, she couldn't stop. "Don't try to persuade me. I don't owe you to sit down with me and read the newspaper together." Ling Fu replied. "Well, you and your son only know how to bully me in one day. I I won't tell you. If there is no me in this family, you two can't even eat. " Ling Mu Qi however, turned and walked into the kitchen. Ling Fu continued to read his newspaper on the sofa. Their son has arrived at his destination. "I'm downstairs. Open the door for me." Ling Feng gives Xiao Zhouzhu a haircut."What on earth do you want to do?" "Just come to your house when you have nothing to do." "If you don't make it clear, you'd better stay at the bottom." "You're the one who left something in the company when you resigned. I'll send it to you now." Ling Feng just finished sending this message and was ready to add fuel to it. When he described it, the door beside him opened with a click. Hehe, this silly girl is a real liar. Assistant Xiao Zhou's heart is soft this time, and undoubtedly leads the wolf into the house again. "Come on, have a nice sunny day." Ling Feng hands the flowers to Zhou Rui. My God, this is the first time a boy has sent her flowers. But when she was surprised, Ling Feng opened the door and went straight in. "I don't know what kind of flowers you like. You just bought one of all the flowers in the florist. I named this flower zuodaohashi. If you don't believe me, there is a small card in it. I also wrote the flower language of this bunch of flowers. " Ling Feng sat down on the sofa. Assistant Xiao Zhou is too stingy. She hasn't drunk the orange juice she took out last time, so help her to solve it. Zhou Rui reached out for a card in the bouquet about his size. After a while, he finally pulled out a crumpled card. It was written on it, but the handwriting was scribbled. It was not written by the lovely little sister of the florist, but by Ling Feng himself. "I call this bunch of flowers a hodgepodge. His flower language is to ask you to accept all my love." Xiao Zhou holds the flower in a daze and doesn't know what to say. "Don't you feel tired holding such a big bunch of flowers? Hurry to find a place to put them. Come and have a rest." After drinking the orange juice, Ling Feng felt a little hungry, picked up the small cake on the table and began to eat it. It's like home. "No, I should take a vase and put them all in while the flowers are still fresh." Assistant Xiao Zhou put the flowers on the table and knocked many things off the table. "Isn't it flower arrangement? How do you stand and play with your cell phone? " Ling Feng asked. "I'm not looking at what camellia is used to make its life cycle longer." "Don't be so particular. If you like these flowers, I'll give you one every day." Assistant Xiao Zhou didn't pay any attention to him at all. He browsed the webpage by himself. "is too laggy, is this where you are in the net? Go to the window and have a try? " "Why do you talk so much? I found that the life cycle of the flower is longer if you squeeze it into the vase with detergent." "No, it's a magic formula. How can I feel that the flower on the first day should die?"
