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Chapter 6 Warm Dinner

On Saturday, Guo Feiyu got up early, finished washing up, greeted his parents who were eating early ingredients and went out sizzling. Guo Aotian and Lu looked at each other and smiled, and shook their heads when they looked at their baby son's joy.

When Guo Feiyu drove to the alley at Zhang Ya's house, Zhang Ya was already waiting there. Zhang Ya, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, was as fresh and refined as the snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain. Her legs were even more charming under the outline of tight jeans. Seeing Guo Feiyu's car coming, Zhang Ya's stunning face showed a charming smile.

Guo Feiyu stopped the car and opened the car door for Zhang Ya. Seeing Zhang Ya who was extremely shocked, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a look of confusion, "Wife, you are so happy today."

"Just talk. In order to go shopping with you, I have even left such an important thing as reviewing my homework. Tell me, how can I get bad?" Zhang Ya said angrily with a pout.

"I'll compensate me for Ya'er immediately." As Guo Feiyu said that, his mouth kissed Zhang Yan's white and tender cheeks. Just as Guo Feiyu was enjoying the pleasure brought to him by his glossy, smooth and soft skin, a sharp pain came from the soft flesh under his waist. "Ah, it hurts so much, Ya'er, you're going to murder your husband." Guo Feiyu stood up and rubbed the soft flesh that had been destroyed by Zhang Ya, and grinned.

"Who told you to bully me again?" Zhang Ya lowered her head and touched her face and whispered. Seeing Guo Feiyu's appearance that it seemed to hurt, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "Does Feiyu really hurt? Otherwise, I'll rub it for you."

"No, it doesn't hurt, I'll rub it myself." Seeing Zhang Ya's hand reaching over, Guo Feiyu shivered in fear, and his head shook like a rattle. He thought to himself: Auntie, let your unique skills rub me for a few more times. I've been to the hospital for a long time.

A silver-white sports car parked outside the Century Shopping Mall. Zhang Ya and Guo Fei got out of the car and walked into the largest shopping mall in H City. When they entered the mall, Guo Feiyu pulled Zhang Ya straight to the watch counter. Zhang Ya, who came here for the first time, was dazzled. If Guo Feiyu hadn't pulled her, he would have been dizzy.

Guo Feiyu pulled Zhang Ya to the counter on the first floor and stopped, and said to Zhang Ya, "I will buy you any watch you like. If you don't like it, I will ask someone to make it from abroad for you."

Zhang Ya looked at the glowing watches at the counter and didn't know what to do, but just stood there blankly. A man dressed in a demon next to him glanced at Guo Feiyu and Zhang Ya with contempt, and said in a sarcastic manner, "Do you know what brand of these watches are? It's Patek Philippe, can you afford it?"

A shopping guide next to him came over and said with a smile, "This person is right. The watches here are very expensive. You might as well go there to take a look." After that, the shopping guide pointed his hand at the counter of Casio and Citizen. Zhang Ya also pulled Guo Feiyu's hand and said softly, "Or what, let's go there to take a look."

Guo Feiyu glanced at the shopping guide and the demon man and pulled Zhang Ya to the counter, raised his left hand in his pocket and pointed at a Patek Philippe watch and said lightly, "Take out this watch and put it on for my friend." The moment Guo Feiyu raised his hand, the shopping guide next to him and the man dressed in demon stared at Guo Feiyu's wrist without blinking.

The man dressed up as a demon covered his mouth with his hands and exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's Patek Philippe's handmade watch."

Patek Philippe's handmade watch is only produced one a year. This rule has been preserved since 1838. Whether you are the head of a country or a billionaire who is worth billions of dollars, you want to have such a handmade watch for a year or even a few years. The value of the watch itself is even more unmeasurable. Guo Feiyu's watch is a gift for Guo Aotian's fourth birthday when he celebrated his 18th birthday. The price at that time was 30 million yuan. Anyone would be surprised to see such a watch, except for those who do not know the goods.

The shopping guide quickly took out the watch priced at 880,000 yuan from the counter and put it on Zhang Ya's wrist. Guo Feiyu said softly, "Do you like it?" Zhang Ya nodded subconsciously, never expecting to wear a watch worth 880,000 one day, as if all this was a dream. He gently touched the watch on his wrist with his hand, and it felt so real, not a dream, all this was true.

"Even if Feiyu buys me a watch worth dozens of dollars, I will still like it very much. Is this watch too expensive?" Zhang Ya said movedly.

Guo Feiyu's dark eyes were filled with tenderness, and he said gently, "It's not expensive. As long as my Ya'er likes it, even the moon in the sky, I have to find a way to take it off."

Guo Feiyu took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to the shopping guide, and said coldly, "Swipe the card." The shopping guide respectfully took the card. Guo Feiyu, who had signed the order and settled the account, pulled Zhang Ya to the second floor in everyone's surprise eyes. A child who had stopped in the watch counter for a long time said with envy, "How great it would be if I were that handsome guy's friend."

The man dressed up as a demon said angrily, "You, stop dreaming, I'm about the same."

"You are the only one, dressing up is no different from being a handsome guy, and you still want to play with a handsome guy," the child said disdainfully.

"What did you say?" The demon man rushed up and grabbed the child's hair. The child also reached out to pull the other party's collar, and the two of them fought together.

At this time, Guo Feiyu and Zhang Ya were buying clothes on the second floor, but they didn't expect that the two people below would fight for him.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when Guo Feiyu and Zhang Ya came out, and they carried a lot of bags in their hands. It was the first time that Zhang Ya had experienced the fun of shopping in the mall. It felt so good.

Guo Feiyu got into the car and kept pinching his legs, thinking: It's so crazy for people to visit the mall. I can't resist the struggle after my hard work for ten years. Next time, I can't take Zhang Ya to visit the mall.

Zhang Ya, who was sitting in the car, looked at the things she had just bought as carefully as she was afraid of patting her forehead and said, "I forgot to buy a house for my mother, and did I also buy a belt for my father. Feiyu, it seems that you will have to accompany Wujie next week."

Guo Feiyu, who had just taken a sip of the drink, almost sprayed the drink onto the dashboard, stuttering and saying, "Oh, that, me, no problem."

"Feiyu, are you okay?" Zhang Ya asked.

"It's okay, I choked on drinks." Guo Feiyu said with a bitter look on his face.

"It's fine. I thought you didn't want to be with Wujie." Zhang Ya pouted and said in a low voice.

"It's worth shopping with my Ya'er, it's worth walking around with broken legs." Guo Feiyu's firm expression was even better than the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for justice.

"Stop talking nonsense, my parents are still waiting for us to go back for dinner." Zhang Yabai, Guo Feiyu smiled dryly at Guo Feiyu, and started the sports car and drove out of the parking lot of Century Shopping Mall.

When he arrived at the alley where Zhang Ya was picked up and dropped off every day, Guo Feiyu parked the car and followed Zhang Ya's back with a large bag and a small bag. Zhang Ya walked to an iron door and stopped, knocked on the door twice, turned around and whispered, "This is our home."

After a while, the iron door opened and a pair of middle-aged husbands in their forties appeared in front of Guo Feiyu. Zhang Ya pointed at Guo Feiyu and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Mom and Dad, this is the Guo Feiyu I told you."

Guo Feiyu quickly stepped forward and smiled and said, "Hello, uncle, aunt, and I."

Zhang Ya's parents looked at the future son-in-law from head to toe, nodding constantly, and the smile on their faces became stronger and stronger.

"It's Feiyu, come into the house quickly." Zhang Ya's mother enthusiastically let Guo Feiyu in.

As soon as I entered the iron gate, there was a small courtyard. The yard was cleaned very clean, and the two rooms in the yard were very old. Guo Feiyu followed Zhang Ya into the house. Although the house was very old, the house was decorated very warmly.

Zhang Ya's mother brewed a pot of tea, placed it on the square table, and said to Guo Feiyu, "Feiyu, our house is not big, just sit there. Have a cup of tea first, Xiaoya's father and I will cook for you."

Guo Feiyu sat at the table and looked at Zhang Ya's parents' busy figure and felt warm. Zhang Ya also sat next to Guo Feiyu, poured a cup of tea for Guo Feiyu, and asked in a low voice, "Feiyu, do you think our house is old and small?"

"Ya'er, don't think too much. I just think your family is very warm." Guo Feiyu scratched Zhang Ya's nose and said softly.

After a while, Zhang Ya's parents served the meal, and the whole family sat down around the table. Zhang Ya's father took out a bottle of wine and said to Guo Feiyu with a silly smile, "Feiyu, come on, come and have two cups with uncle."

Zhang Ya snatched the bottle and said with a hunched face, "Feiyu is still driving, I don't allow him to drink."

Zhang Ya's parents looked at each other and smiled, "I won't drink it if I don't let me drink it. Let's have a drink for our family today." Zhang Ya's father said with a smile.

The meal was enjoyable, and Guo Feiyu had unknowingly integrated into this warm family-
Chapter completed!
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