Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

Feng Fei's calmness amazes me...

This is the girl’s first time!

She handed it over in a daze.

It is normal to hand it over without knowing the difference. Many girls cannot tell the difference, and this is always the case for the first time.

But there is not even any basic emotional expression, which is weird!

It was just the pain that made her frown slightly and bite her lip...

What’s the difference between this and getting an injection or taking medicine?

What on earth did she go through that made her so able to let go and think positively...

"Mr. Song, don't come in all at once... I'm small and can't handle it..." Feng Fei put her arm around my shoulders and spoke in a low voice with difficulty.

"Yeah!" I tried to be as gentle as possible so that she could gradually adapt.

When we looked into each other's eyes, Feng Fei avoided my gaze and didn't dare to look into my eyes.

"Feng Fei."

"Um......?"

"Say you love me," I whispered.

Feng Fei frowned again, swallowed, and glanced away...

"Huh?" I frowned and stared at her.

"I... love you," she responded very lazily.

"Look into my eyes!" I looked at her seriously, "Speak carefully! Speak seriously!"

Feng Fei frowned at me, bit her lip again, and whispered softly, "I love you!"

Although there is still a hint of reluctance in his eyes, at this moment, there is also a little more tenderness...

According to normal logic, she should have said something like "Will you be nice to me?" or "What about you? Do you love me?" at this moment.

But Feng Fei still didn't...

She was silent. Although there was more and more emotion in her eyes and she was obviously a little moved, the feeling of 'confusion' still dominated.

"Who do you love?" I continued to ask.

Feng Fei whispered softly: "I love President Song."

"Do you really mean it?"

Feng Fei was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a second or two, then nodded slightly, with a light blush on her face.

Although she was still somewhat mechanical and dull, at least she was no longer emotionless like before...

"Tell me! What am I to you?" I kissed her forehead gently.

Feng Fei dared to keep her eyes on me. Her eyes trembled, her red lips parted, and she murmured, "You are my man."

I am very satisfied with this answer!

It seems that this girl has figured it out. If she keeps doing this, she will open her heart to me...

In the end, I gave up using "San Yang Kai Yin".

San Yang Kai Yin, just as Sister Sun said, can turn a woman into a "bitch", change her mind, and make her completely submit to you.

But I think that using this method all the time seems to be a sign of lack of confidence.

Just like always using force to solve problems, this is not the right way, it can only be called tyranny.

To defeat the enemy without fighting, that's what's awesome!

Can normal emotional interaction and verbal communication really not open a girl's heart? I don't think so...

Many times, only when you actually put it into practice can you feel it and achieve sublimation, rather than just thinking about it in the air.

Just like a Japanese writer once said: Writing an article is like having sex with a woman. Only when you do it will you feel it. Only when you write will you get inspiration.

Even if you don't feel anything at first, you will get it as you do it.

Even if you don't have any inspiration at the beginning, you will get inspiration as you write...

If you just sit there and fantasize about it, you will never reach orgasm.

If you just sit there thinking and wasting time without putting pen to paper, you will never be able to write a good article.

For many things, you need to practice them to know them. You have to practice them to gain true knowledge!

Seeing Feng Fei slightly lifted a corner of the "mask", I lowered my head and kissed her affectionately. This time... Feng Fei did not clench her teeth. Although she was still a little clumsy, she also began to try to cooperate with me...

The saliva pulled out a long silk thread between their lips. Feng Fei pursed her lips and the silk thread broke.

She began to look at me seriously, her eyes flickering as if she wanted to memorize every detail of my face...

"Call me hubby," I whispered.

Feng Fei, who already had "spiritual energy", suddenly frowned and shook his head slightly.

"You don't want to scream?" I asked with a frown.

Feng Fei sighed: "It's not that I don't want to, but...I can't call you that. I said, you are my man, but not my husband."

She looked away, took a deep breath and said, "I will never have a husband in my life. I won't even get married, so how can I have a husband?"

Seeing that I was a little unhappy, she murmured and added: "Don't think too much, I don't mean anything else, I'm just stating a fact, there's no need to deceive yourself."

Damn! Her words were so logical that I was speechless.

"Mr. Song!" Feng Fei suddenly looked at me seriously, raised her hand and stroked my face and said, "Can you do me a favor?"

"you say!"

Feng Fei frowned and blinked, thinking for a moment, and then, as if mustering up the courage, he said, "Since I gave you my first time, can you give me 10 yuan? I need money..."

"Pfft!" I laughed. I felt that Feng Fei's question was just like... Wu Yehua or Li Jianglong suddenly came to me one day and said, "Xiao Song, lend me some money so I can buy a pack of cigarettes."

How ridiculous!

You are the princess of the Giant Saint! Your father gave you 10 million yuan and asked me to be your housekeeper to serve you, but you actually asked me for a mere yuan?

If you deposit 3 million in a bank, even if it is a current account, the interest for one day is more than 3... You can have it if you lie down for days.

And now you're asking me for 10 yuan? I'm speechless.

Seeing my wry smile, Feng Fei frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "It's okay, I just said that... No need."

Originally, I wanted to say that you don’t have to worry about this little money at all, your father gave you so much... But when the words were on the tip of my tongue, I took them back.

We’ll talk about this later. First, ask her what she wants the money for.

"No, I didn't say I didn't want to. Kid, you have to tell me what you want the money for, right?" I asked seriously.

Feng Fei sighed slightly: "There are two things. The first thing is to pay back the student loan, and the second thing... is for me to pay back the money to my aunt."

"Repay your aunt's money?" I looked at her with interest.

"Yeah!" Feng Fei said, "I lived in her house for three years. I lived in the school during high school. All the miscellaneous expenses added up to 5 yuan. After entering college, I applied for a student loan and did some odd jobs. I also earned some money in the past few months. It's enough to pay off the debt..."

"Your aunt still wants you to pay off your debts?" I asked.

Feng Fei frowned slightly and said nothing, as if she was very reluctant to answer this question.

But now, I have to figure out many things step by step, and I can't be confused anymore...

After all, Feng Fei is my woman now, and I have the right to understand her, feel sorry for her, and protect her.

"Tell me," I urged.

"Ahem!" Feng Fei sighed and said, "If your father is strong, then your uncle is close to you. If your mother is strong, then your aunt is close to you... If your parents are not strong, your relatives will feel sick when they see you. What's more, my mother is dead. What do you think?"

I hugged Feng Fei tightly in my arms and said, "My dear, I will never let you suffer any grievances again..."

Normally, girls will be very touched at this time, especially those who have suffered in the past. They will completely release their emotions and tell you about their past sorrows.

But Feng Fei didn't. She just silently put her little hand on my shoulder and let time pass by second by second.

"Baby, don't worry about the 100,000 yuan," I kissed her cheek and said, "Your father gave you 300 million yuan, which is enough for you to enter the list of the richest people in Haicheng..."

Originally, I thought that Feng Fei wouldn't be that excited, but at least she would be surprised and surprised!

But she didn't!

Feng Fei just sighed slightly: "I don't want his money, not a cent! I work for him and get paid, that's what I earned from my labor, and I don't want a cent of his money!"

She paused and continued, "You broke my body, you are my man, I just want your money, if it's inconvenient for you, forget it... Don't make it difficult!"

"Oh my god!" Feng Fei left me completely speechless.

When she said this, she was basically cursing my ancestors for eight generations.

I didn't explain anything. I just got off her, took out my cell phone and called Bian Lulu.

Bian Lulu answered the call immediately: "Hello? Mr. Song!"

The voices of her two daughters and the sound of pots and pans clattering in the kitchen could also be heard on the phone.

"I'll give you an account later and transfer 1000 million directly to you," I ordered.

"Okay, Mr. Song!" replied Bian Lulu.

"No need!" Feng Fei shook her head desperately and waved her hand to stop me: "If you want this, I don't want it! I want 100,000!"

What she said made me feel quite embarrassed.

"Tsk! Stop it!" I pulled her hand away.

"I don't want it anymore! I really don't want it anymore!" Feng Fei suddenly looked very angry. She sat up and pounded the bed.

Seeing her like this, I could only hastily end the call with Bian Lulu.

"No, what do you mean? This money is my money! It has nothing to do with your dad. I am also the boss of Hanlong!" I frowned.

Feng Fei glanced at me with a resentful look on her face and said, "That's not your money alone, it's your joint property! I asked you for 100,000, which is shameless enough, don't make it difficult for me!"

She frowned, hugged her knees, curled up, buried her head, covered her face and sobbed, "I really regret it, I shouldn't have mentioned this to you, wuwu!"

She stood up, and I could clearly see that below her knees, on the white sheet, there were a few bright red spots, like plum blossoms...

I really don’t understand what this girl is thinking?

How come her train of thought is so different?

At this moment, I don’t know why, but when I looked at Feng Fei who was crying bitterly, I suddenly imagined Feng Fei’s mother, Teacher Xiao Jiang, as described by Li Jianglong.

She is also a woman who clearly distinguishes between love and hate, and treats things differently.

Sometimes people may sell out some principles and bottom lines, but that doesn't mean they will sell out their entire soul.

"Okay, I was wrong, baby, I really like you," I put my arm around her shoulders and said, "Love someone early, don't leave any regrets, because it won't be possible to make up for it later..."

I was hinting at something. Feng Fei sobbed, raised her red eyes and looked at me, choking with sobs: "I only want one hundred thousand! I don't want a penny more, and I will return the one hundred thousand to you!"