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However, since he agreed, Lin Feng could only start thinking about how to let the old man restrain him tomorrow, and Lin Feng didn't care much about other things.

After all, the old man already knew what was going on between him and Zhuang Xiaotong, but Lin Feng let go a lot.

It can be said that the old man knows that his situation is both good and bad for himself.

At half past five in the afternoon, he got off work on time and walked towards the outside of the Tianyu Building with the old man.

"Boy, didn't you say that you would wait for Xinyan?" The old man looked at Lin Feng and asked suspiciously.

"Can you have a brain!" Lin Feng asked speechlessly.

He and Chen Xinyan got off work together, isn't this criticized. The old man didn't understand such a simple truth, Lin Feng really doubted that he had lived in vain for sixty or seventy years.

"Hehe, I know, you kid, really uneasy and kind!" Under Lin Feng's eyes, the old man finally came back to his senses, and then looked at Lin Feng ambiguously and said.

When he came to the garage, Lin Feng made a phone call to Chen Xinyan, in which Chen Xinyan told Lin Feng that she had come down and asked Lin Feng to go back first, she was going to buy vegetables.

As soon as he heard this, Lin Feng immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Needless to say, the old man is here, and Chen Xinyan must be ready to show his skills. That being said, dinner in the evening ......

Although Chen Xinyan's technology has improved a lot, it is only relatively speaking!

However, this change was because the breakfast in the morning made Lin Feng completely desperate, and it seemed that her skills had not improved.

This made Lin Feng embarrassed. Is it going to be tormented again at night?

However, soon, Lin Feng saw the old man beside him, a very smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly accepted it, and asked Chen Xinyan to buy it well, buy more, and he took the old man to buy some daily necessities first.

Lin Feng's smile suddenly made the old man feel so uneasy.

It's a pity that the old man definitely couldn't think of Lin Feng's plan at this time.

took the old man to the supermarket, and Lin Feng almost scolded the old man in his heart.

This damn guy is really open, he came to Huahai City wearing such a suit, and he didn't bring anything.

There are no toothpastes, toothbrushes, towels, of course, Lin Feng has to procure. He didn't want the old man to defile his things.

Moreover, what made Lin Feng even more depressed was that the old man didn't even bring underwear~clothes, underwear~pants, and a change of clothes.

This really gave Lin Feng a headache, especially when purchasing, the old man shamelessly chose a three~corner~ pants, and it was red, with crayons on it, Lin Feng suddenly had a feeling of collapse.

Anyway, such a cartoon thing, Lin Feng himself would definitely not wear it.

Even if the old man bought these things, Lin Feng felt broken, and when he checked out, the cashier looked at him with strange eyes, which made Lin Feng feel like he was on pins and needles.

As for the old man, he was heartless, excited, and said that he had been looking for such underwear for a long time, but he didn't find it, but now he finally found it, and sure enough, it was Huahai City, a big city, and everything was there.

Listening to the old man's words, Lin Feng had the urge to kill.

It's really hard for him to imagine what the old man will look like when he wears crayon Xiaoxin's three~corner~ pants, plus that handful of old bones, thinking about it makes people sweat coldly, the murder weapon is definitely a big murder weapon, this appearance is enough to kill all enemies in seconds.

Then, at the strong request of the old man, Lin Feng had to take him to buy clothes.

This old man's choice made Lin Feng collapse here.

In the end, after Lin Feng compromised with the old man, he was taken to a Metersbonwe store.

I bought a dress that Lin Feng was embarrassed to wear.

On that day, Lin Feng could be said to have lost face!

Anyway, Lin Feng felt that he had become a clown all over the world, watching the old man try on those clothes, the shopping guide and the other people in the store looked at their eyes, Lin Feng really wanted to find a hole to get into and bury himself.

This also made Lin Feng secretly determined, from now on, even if he died, he would never accompany the old man to buy clothes.

He couldn't stand those weird looks anyway. I really don't know where this old man came from with such a thick skin, and he still relishes it.

Lin Feng could only sigh again, this old man's cheekiness was already thick to the point that atomic bombs could not penetrate.

When he returned home with the old man, Chen Xinyan had already come back one step earlier.

Looking at Lin Feng's big bags and small bags, she showed a hint of a smile, obviously, she saw Metersbonwe's bag and thought of something.

Then, Chen Xinyan was busy in the kitchen, and Lin Feng took the old man upstairs to tidy up the room, which was called a busy job.

"Hey, kid...... Tut-tut...... Happiness, Xinyan is really a good girl, hey, I knew this earlier, I can't be cheap old man! You are now wealthy~ lustful hands! ”

Looking at Chen Xinyan, who was busy in the kitchen, the old man said with emotion.

Perhaps in order to show her cooking skills well, today, Chen Xinyan even let her take a vacation from her part-time job, and chose to cook in person and thoroughly. This made the old man sigh with admiration and sigh.

"You'd better not have any ideas!" Lin Feng couldn't help but remind.

"Am I that kind of person? Your kid's impression of me is a little too bad! Touching his nose, the old man smiled bitterly.

"That's best, hehe, wait until you can 'enjoy' Xinyan's cooking!" Pouting, Lin Feng said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

This made the old man suddenly hit a spirit, how could he feel such a strong sense of conspiracy?

As for tidying up the room, Lin Feng's choice was very simple, he entered the room and threw the old man's things directly on the ground, and then, he took out a cigarette and lit it on Erlang's leg, and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, saying: "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing." ”

This made the old man depressed.

There was really nothing to tidy up, so soon, the two returned downstairs.

At this time, Chen Xinyan was almost busy.

Dishes are starting to be put on the table!

At this moment, the old man, who was still full of excitement and expectation, suddenly changed his face when he saw the dishes that Chen Xinyan brought to the table: "Ahem, cough, that ...... I'm not hungry, I've been losing weight recently, I'll just watch you and Xinyan eat for dinner! ”

The old man finally knew why he smelled a dangerous smell of conspiracy.

Where is this relationship to eat? It's just a poison.

He finally knew what Lin Feng's malicious smile meant.

Originally, I thought Chen Xinyan was a chef. Who knows...... Her cooking skills are terrible.

For a while, the old man wanted to cry without tears.

Because the dishes on the table can be felt just by looking at them.

It's just miserable.

Seeing the old man's hard-working appearance, Lin Feng suddenly felt very refreshed.

That's right, Chen Xinyan's cooking skills still haven't improved, although it's not many times better than the first time he cooked, but it's still miserable. If you insist on using words to act, you can only say that the food on Chen Xinyan's table was poison at the beginning, but now, it can only be regarded as barely eating.

"Weight loss ......" Hearing the old man come up with a clumsy excuse, Lin Feng rolled his eyes!

Just this skinny body needs to lose weight? The devil believes.

Therefore, Lin Feng pulled the old man to the table with great malice, and did not give him a chance to explain at all. He wanted the old man to enjoy the feeling of being poisoned.