It happened very suddenly.

By the time he was in so much pain that he could finally speak, it was time to board the plane.

"Boss, Miss Six......"

The assistant next to him, Wei Feng, asked.

Yang Yu waved his hand, "Forget it, let her go!" ”

He was a little weak-hearted.

In the past, Lin Feng didn't move his mouth.

Now Lin Feng actually started to do it for the sake of the sixth child.

It is estimated that if you make a fuss about the sixth child again, it will not be a matter of being beaten.

Yang Yu's heart was full of helplessness and grievance.

The daughter was abducted and beaten by her son-in-law.

He may be the saddest father-in-law in the world.

……

Lin Feng's plane taxied on the runway, and soon raised its head and flew into the sky.

In the cabin of the aircraft.

"Hello, my name is Liu Zangyun!"

Liu Zangyun stretched out his hand to Yang Caiwei.

Yang Caiwei stretched out her hand and shook hands with Liu Zangyun, "My name is Yang Caiwei, Zangyun...... Little sister, your name is so nice. ”

Liu Zangyun looked stunned.

I was mistaken about my age again.

After she changed her hairstyle, she had a neat sea of flowing water on her forehead, and she looked younger.

I used to look fifteen or sixteen years old, but now in the eyes of others, I guess I am thirteen or fourteen years old!

Lin Feng, who was sitting on the side, said with a smile: "Caiwei, how old are you this year?" ”

"It's 24!"

Yang Caiwei replied.

Liu Zangyun said: "I'm at least half a year older than you!" I'm twenty-five, so you should call me sister. ”

Yang Caiwei was surprised.

It was the first time she had seen someone who looked like he was thirteen or fourteen at twenty-five.

However, if you look closely, you can still see some traces of age.

At least Liu Zangyun's temperament seems to be more mature.

"Willow ...... Sister. ”

Yang Caiwei exclaimed with some embarrassment.

"Sister Yang......"

As she spoke, Liu Zangyun couldn't help but giggle.

Liu Zangyun's voice is the clearest.

The two sat together, Yang Caiwei leaned into Liu Zangyun's ear and asked in a low voice, "Sister, are you Senior Brother Lin's girlfriend?" ”

Liu Zangyun nodded and asked in a low voice, "Are you too?" ”

Yang Caiwei said: "It's not counted!" ”

"You're not the instructor's girlfriend, why did he pull your hand on the plane?"

"How do you call him an instructor?"

"He's my instructor! Did you know about the training camp? ”

"I know this, have you been to training camp?"

"Hmmm! But I'm not a lady, it's because I like the instructor and I want to be with the instructor. ”

……

Lin Feng closed his eyes and listened to Liu Zangyun and Yang Caiwei's whispers.

The two chatted and chatted like real sisters.

Lin Feng was proud in his heart.

Following Zhu Li and Wen Keke, Wu Qian and Jiang Xiaofei, there are more one-on-one plays.

It is said that things gather by like, but in fact, only by complementing each other's temperaments and personalities can they become good girlfriends.

Zhu Li likes to preach, and as a teacher, Wen Keke has a simple and soft personality and is a good student.

Wu Qian has a mature personality and a strong temperament, and Jiang Xiaofei has lacked little maternal love since she was a child.

The two people in front of him, don't look at Liu Zangyun's appearance, they seem to be young, but they have a strong sense of independence.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to run the training camp to find Lin Feng in the first place.

And Yang Caiwei, who has been used to being disciplined since she was a child, lacks a sense of independence and autonomy, and has a strong sense of dependence.

Sure enough, after the two chatted, Yang Caiwei asked Liu Zangyun all kinds of questions curiously, with a look of inquiry and admiration on her face.

Lin Feng's thoughts were thus extended.

What else can be put together?

The first thing he thought of was Qi Yao.

Belch......

Qi Yao should forget it!

Han Xiang is too, it is impossible to become best friends with other women.

Guo Yanru is not suitable either.

Liang Shishi and Mu Nian seem to be able to talk together.

Queen Liang has recently become arrogant, and Mu Nian has a tendency to become her little fan sister.

There are also Ouyang Jasmine and Tang Mi.

Lin Feng pinched his fingers and counted Zhao Yuwan into it.

There are 20 of them.

So much more!

But soon Lin Feng was struck.

I only heard Liu Zangyun and Yang Caiwei talk about Yang Yu.

I only heard Yang Caiwei whisper: "My dad is good to me, but for my mother, he is a scumbag." ”

"Ahh Why do you say that about your dad? ”

"He has more than a dozen houses outside and a dozen young women. They also brought some women home and made some strange rules......"

"Wow! Your dad is so good, he actually raised dozens of them! ”

"Dozens? More than a hundred. ”

"So much?"

"Yes!"

……

"Whew~"

Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.

But soon, he shook his head.

It's almost there now, and any more will be too busy.

It is still necessary to talk about feelings and look at character.

Twisted melons are not sweet.

The plane landed in Xiangjiang.

Out of the airport, Liu Zangyun took Yang Caiwei and left first.

Lin Feng waited at the airport for a few minutes when three black cars arrived.

Two Audis in the front and rear, with a Rolls-Royce in the middle.

After Zhu Li got out of the car, she threw herself into Lin Feng's arms.

After the two hugged for a while, they got on a Rolls-Royce.

The Rolls-Royce rear seats are separated from the front rows.

After getting into the car, Julie closed the curtains and lowered the front curtains.

"Long time no see, did you bring me a gift?"

Zhu Li hugged Lin Feng's arm and shook it coquettishly.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I know you're greedy!" Before I got on the plane, I bought you a skewer. ”

Zhu Li said: "The time to go back is only more than 20 minutes, give it to me!" ”

Lin Feng took out a skewer from his pocket.

"I've been carrying it with me for a long time, if you don't feel dirty......"

Before Lin Feng finished speaking, Zhu Li took the skewers.

She doesn't dislike it!

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