Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

The plane landed at the imperial capital airport of Feng He's home country.

Feng He wore sunglasses and a mask and went home with a suitcase.

After five years, he returned to the imperial capital again.

Returning to one's roots does give one a sense of familiarity and security with the place where one grew up.

Feng He's status at home is not very good, and is even a little embarrassing, so naturally no one will come to pick him up.

Fortunately, the Imperial Capital Airport is extremely luxurious and air-conditioned everywhere, so Feng He doesn't have to worry about getting too hot while carrying so many bags.

So he took out his cell phone and started booking a ride online.

The rest of the time you can just sit in the airport and enjoy the air conditioning.

I have to say that the efficiency of online car-hailing is still very high. Fenghe got in the car and went home quickly.

His family has now moved into a new villa, which is located in a good location and is decorated quite grandly.

But Feng He started to grimace when she thought that this was obtained in exchange for the male protagonist's creativity and hope.

It is too difficult.

I can feel my butt burning just living here.

He is coming back today, and logically speaking, his family should all know about it.

But now the house is empty, with only my aunt left to look after it.

It seemed as if he was a dispensable person who just came back. There would be no welcoming party or family dinner.

Feng He curled his lips. This family really didn't welcome him.

But he didn't care, he didn't have any feelings for his father and stepmother.

If there is only one thing I should thank them for, it is the grace of raising him from childhood to adulthood. At least they never criticized him materially.

Even though it was business class, the flight was still very tiring. Feng He took a hot bath, tidied her things, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

When he woke up again, someone came upstairs and called him to eat.

Feng He was awakened by knocking on the door and shouting.

"Brother, the meal is ready, you can come down and eat."

Feng He had just woken up and his eyelids felt heavy, so he rolled his eyes.

He thought to himself that the person who just called him seemed to be his younger brother Feng Shuyang.

Feng Shuyang actually had a pretty good relationship with him. He was relatively polite and fulfilled his responsibilities as a younger brother to his brother.

So Feng He let out an "Ah" and seemed a little lazy.

There was a response from outside, followed by the sound of footsteps leaving.

Feng He changed her clothes in the house and went downstairs.

Sure enough, his other three family members were already seated at the dining table downstairs.

Feng He called out, "Dad, Mom."

Then I sat down.

Feng Lingyun glanced at the man who had returned from abroad to take care of his son, and said "hmm" in a gentle tone.

The stepmother also nodded symbolically.

Only Feng Shuyang had a big smile on his face, showing his big white teeth.

“How have you been doing abroad for the past five years?”

Feng He was eating when his father suddenly asked about his life abroad.

Feng He answered truthfully: "My academic performance was OK and I graduated successfully."

Feng Lingyun frowned and said, "Don't you know anyone?"

Feng He was speechless, but she said, "I have some pretty good friends."

Feng He did make some friends abroad, most of whom he met at school. Foreigners tend to be more outgoing, and many of them confessed their love to him.

Feng He felt embarrassed, so after he refused, they became friends.

He knew that his father actually wanted to ask about family background and connections, but he was not very clear about these things.

So Feng He had to speak ambiguously.

Feng Lingyun didn't say anything, but he felt more and more that his eldest son was not living up to his expectations.

"You are already 27 years old this year. It's time to consider getting married."

Feng He tightened his grip on the chopsticks. Here it comes, the mission is here.

Feng He stuffed rice into her mouth and waited for what was to come.

[Male marriage is legal in every world you go to.]

"There are a few young people of the right age in the circle. You can go and get to know them."

Feng He nodded.

The stepmother looked at Feng He with a smile on her face and said, "Xiao He, just wait and see. I have added a few CEOs' WeChat accounts here. You can get to know them later. They have specifically mentioned that they want to develop a relationship with you."

Feng He was completely confused, mainly because his stepmother was smiling like a matchmaker.

Although her smile didn't reveal whether she had good intentions or bad ones, Feng He nodded stiffly when he thought about the relationship he had with his stepmother since childhood.

[The marriage partners he recommends to you are either second-married CEOs or playboys in the industry. None of them are clean. But it is true that they are interested in developing a relationship with you.]

Feng He: “…Oh.”

Feng Lingyun added: "First, add the contact information your mother recommended to you."

Feng He said calmly: "No hurry, I have to find someone who catches my eye first."

Feng Lingyun said nothing more.

The stepmother seemed a little impatient, but haste makes waste, so she forced herself to keep calm and come.

After meal.

Feng He was in her room, pouting and chatting with the system.

"My dad is such a piece of shit. I just came back and before I even had time to sit down, he couldn't wait to get me married."

【you do not say.】

Feng He poked her finger shyly.

"Hey, am I going to look for Lu Jinyuan tomorrow?"

【You can also wait for a few days. 】

Feng He thought of his father's expression and started to have a headache again.

Seeing Feng He's face showing signs of retreat, the system added calmly: [Your character in this world is to despise the poor and love the rich. If you don't have the living expenses your father gives you, the little money you earn on your own will not be enough for you to spend.]

Feng He pouted. Actually, he didn’t have that many needs.

But the original character was too pretentious. He couldn't stand any hardship and wanted to use the best of everything.

So even if the original owner is very talented and can make a lot of money, he still spends more than he earns.

However, the original owner, Lao Liu, did not always want to work. If he was asked to work, he would be a slacker. Few bosses wanted him.

It is estimated that pretending to be Bai Yueguang and dating Lu Jinyuan was the most miserable time in his life.

The embarrassment on Feng He's face grew even more intense: "If I go to find Lu Jinyuan as soon as I get back, then my purpose will be too obvious, right?"

【So I'll give you a few days to rest. 】

"What's the point of delaying for a few days? They are not of the same nature."

Feng He had a resentful look on his face.

The system has nothing to say.

Feng He stayed at home for two days, then felt that she couldn't afford to give up any longer, so she decided to take another day off before going back to work.

It was that evening that he received a message on his mobile phone.

It was sent to him by Lu Jinyuan’s friend Li Zhoumu.

Although Feng He parted ways with them on bad terms at the time, for some reason, they did not delete each other's contact information.

Li Zhoumu: I heard you've returned to China? Do you have time to come to the club to hang out? The place we went to play before.

When Feng He saw the message, her heart started pounding.

This was a godsend opportunity. He was worried that he had no good chance to get close to Lu Jinyuan.

Isn't this coming?

Feng He did not reply to him immediately, but deliberately waited about ten minutes before replying.

Feng He: Okay, tell me the name of the box when the time comes.

Li Zhoumu: OK.