The richest man Yang Fei

However, the place where Yang Fei brought her was far beyond her expectations. While feeling warm, she was a little nervous and looking forward to it.

Chapter 545 Envious of ancient times, you can book a baby kiss

The place where Yang Fei brought her was the home of the Royal Garden.

He hasn't lived at home for a long time, there is basically no food in the refrigerator, and there are only a few packets of dried noodles in the kitchen.

This couldn't help Yang Fei, he knocked on the door of Jiang Ziqiang's house next door.

"Hey, Yang Fei is back!" Seeing him, Jiang Ziqiang kissed him more than his own brother, and smiled, "Come in and have a seat."

"No, I just came back and I want to cook something to eat. Brother Jiang, do you have eggs and meat at home?"

"Yes, yes." Wan Aimin came out and smiled, "You are a big man, what kind of food do you cook? You sit and chat, and I will cook for you!"

Yang Fei said: "It's too late, don't bother you, I'll just make something to eat."

"Why are you being polite to us?" Wan Aimin smiled, brought him eggs and lean meat, and asked, "There are no leafy vegetables in the vegetables, only cucumbers, do you think it's okay?"

"Cucumber is good." Yang Fei smiled, "If you are lazy, you can eat it raw."

"Shall I make you a cucumber shoot?"

"Don't bother. I'll do it myself."

Yang Fei took his food, said goodbye and went back.

Wan Aimin smiled and said to Jiang Ziqiang: "You said such a good man, where can I find him? It's fine if he can make money, and he can cook for himself! Tsk tsk, he is really outstanding."

Jiang Ziqiang smiled and said, "Of course Brother Yang will be fine, but unfortunately you have no chance!"

Wan Aimin slapped him coquettishly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I mean, we Xiaojia, look?"

"Xiao Jia and Yang Fei?" Jiang Ziqiang was taken aback. He had never thought about this before, "The age gap is too big."

Wan Aimin said: "Is it much older? You are only ten years old! You look conspicuous now, when Xiaojia is 20 years old, and Yang Fei is only 30 years old, do you think it will not be so obtrusive?"

Jiang Ziqiang said: "Well, I can accept a 20-year-old looking for a 30-year-old man. A man who is older and more stable can take good care of my little Jia. But, how can you be sure about this? There are still ten years left! Fei got married early!"

Wan Aimin sighed helplessly: "That's right! You can't talk about this matter, how would it be better if it was in ancient times?"

"Is ancient times good? You've watched too many costume dramas, have you been brainwashed? What's good about ancient times? Tell you to go back to ancient times, and you won't be able to survive a single episode."

"I mean, in ancient times, you could order a doll kiss! Once you order it, everything will be fine."

"Hehe, how dare you think! Xiaojia is so big, you asked Yang Fei to guard her for ten years?"

"Then he can fall in love, and we don't mind. The more men fall in love, the better they will understand women. How do you say that? Let the youth of other women cultivate our unfinished son-in-law!"

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Jiang Ziqiang shook his head speechlessly.

The more Wan Aimin thought about it, the more she fell into it: "Speak up, think of a way!"

"I can't think about it! I have this spare time, why don't I read a few more pages of the book! Who can tell what will happen in the future? You're just worrying about it!"

"That's right, who can tell what will happen in the future? Maybe, Yang Fei will like our Xiaojia by then?"

"It's ridiculous! She's your own daughter!"

"It's not a relative, I don't worry about it! I can't bear to leave a good son-in-law like Yang Fei to another family."

"Oh my god!" Jiang Ziqiang patted his forehead and entered the study.

Let's say that Yang Fei came over with the vegetables and first fried the meat, eggs, and peppers. The aroma was overflowing, and Lin Feiying's mouth was watering.

She leaned against the door of the kitchen, watched him busy, and smiled sweetly: "Who will believe it? The billionaire made birthday noodles for me himself."

Yang Fei said: "Master Shou Xing, sit in the living room and wait, you will be fine soon."

Looking at her sunny smile and his broad shoulders, Lin Feiying felt so warm and safe.

Yang Fei fried the vegetables, then boiled water, put in the noodles, and then mixed with cold boiled water, the noodles came out of the tendons, put the noodles into a bowl, put the chili fried meat on top, the top and bottom of the noodles, each He put a fried egg on it, and he patted a pickled cucumber.

"Noodles here!" Yang Fei brought out the delicious noodles and put them on the tea table.

Lin Feiying leaned forward and smelled it with her eyes closed. The aroma was strong, yellow eggs, red peppers, white meat, and green cucumbers.

Yang Fei handed over the chopsticks: "I don't know if it's delicious or not. On my birthday, my mother gave it to me this way. Anyway, I have eaten it for more than ten years, and I can't get tired of eating it every year."

Lin Feiying ate a mouthful, and said repeatedly: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

Yang Fei poured her a cup of warm water and put it beside her: "Eat slowly."

Lin Feiying suddenly stopped her chopsticks and bit her lip.

Yang Fei said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Feiying turned her head away and said softly, "Thank you. This is the most meaningful birthday I've ever had."

"How is it possible?" Yang Fei laughed, "Your birthday at home must be much better than mine."

"You don't know the situation in my family. My parents divorced, and I followed my father. After he remarried, he never cared about me. I never told anyone about these things. Don't look down on me. "

"Yeah." Yang Fei's tone became gentler, "There are many families like this."

Lin Feiying said: "As far as I can remember, I haven't celebrated my birthday. My dad is a normal person. When he remembered, my birthday was already over, so he bought me a gift. Every year It’s the same, they’re all dolls. I’m already this old, how can I still like dolls?”

Yang Fei said: "Think about it from another angle. After all, he still remembers that you liked dolls when you were young. It can be seen that he still has you in his heart. Our brother has never received a gift for his birthday. The most is a bowl of noodles."

Lin Feiying stared at him blankly, suddenly the corners of her eyes felt sore, she quickly lowered her head, wiped away her tears, and said, "I am so touched by your words."

Yang Fei said: "Adults also have their own difficulties. Who is willing to abandon their children unless it is absolutely necessary? No matter who is at fault, it is better to live on than to separate. As children, we should give them more understanding and respect , rather than standing on the opposite side."

Lin Feiying said: "What you say is always so reasonable. It doesn't look like you are of the same age at all."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Are you saying I look old?"

Lin Feiying smiled through tears: "How old are you? You are so handsome!"

Yang Fei turned on the TV and saw Procter & Gamble's advertisement being broadcast on the TV, so he watched it intently.

"Is the advertisement so good-looking?" Lin Feiying asked.

"For me, the advertisement is very good-looking. A good advertisement, when shot, is no worse than a low-cost movie. Whether it is the story, the picture, the actors, or the director, they are all big names."

"Really?" Lin Feiying said, "I always thought that commercials are the least popular thing, because we hate watching commercials the most when we watch TV."