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Wen Lin reacted first: "It's not class time now? Why are you two outside? Hum?"

Ming Fengcao stuck out his tongue and admitted his mistake with his hands behind his back: "I'm in a bad mood, Shaville is accompanying me to go shopping and relax." Shaville just nodded to Wen Lin and Ming Fengjun, and there was no extra look on his handsome face.

Wen Lin really had no way to deal with this daughter. She stretched out her fingers and twisted Ming Fengcao's cheeks. After a few more words, she took Ming Fengjun's arm and left.

Ming Fengcao set up a small pergola on his forehead with his hands and watched the couple walk away, and turned around and said, "Wei, do you know that Chinese people actually value inheritance? - I mean, compared to blood, the inheritance of surnames seems to be more important."

"Um?"

"...I want to say, my parents only have me, isn't it a little bit too little?"

Shaville hugged Ming Fengcao from behind, and the two stood under the eaves outside a high-end custom-made clothing store, just one meter away from the intense afternoon sunshine.

There are many Chinese in Hawaii, but most of them are mixed-race children. Like these two, few have pure black hair and eyes. Their faces are so beautiful and handsome. The scenes of snuggling with each other are brighter than the sun, and they often attract people's attention.

"If we have children in the future, it doesn't matter if our surname is Mingfeng," said Shaville.

"Is that?" Ming Fengcao smiled slightly: "Well... sometimes I can't remember it. You came from another place. You know more and more things now, and you are more and more proficient in handling it. But I didn't agree to have your child in the future."

Shaville carefully placed his chin on Ming Fengcao's head and gently stroked it: "If you don't give birth to me, who will you give birth to? Whoever dares to touch you will kill you."

"It's so bad..." Ming Fengcao laughed, pressing his small hands on Shaville's hands, his body temperature blended, and he felt very comfortable.

The exquisite glass door of the clothing store behind them was pushed open, and a very fashionable lady walked out and smiled: "I saw the two standing outside for a while. The weather in Honolulu is too hot, why not go into the store and take a break?"

This is a lady with slightly dark skin and slightly thick lips. She is probably of African descent, but her temperament is reserved and elegant, and she can make people feel good at it at first glance.

Ming Fengcao looked at her, smiled slightly, and then looked at the clothes displayed in the window. It was quite suitable for her taste. Then he nodded and entered the store with Shaville.

It turns out that the lady's name is Lilith Ann. This high-end clothing store is her own, and the designer is also her.

The clothes she designed have very delicate and low-key details, but they also have the unrestrained taste of places like Hawaii that are always sunny. The skirt of the long tulle skirt has a large fork on the side, or the hem is fluffy and the fabric is nearly transparent, and each piece can be said to be a bit surprising.

Mingfengcao finds it very interesting. Although every big brand in the fashion industry claims to be unique, she is still following the trend every season. This year’s retro, next year’s polka dot patterns, and next year’s prints - she actually put together a series of sneakers and high-end customized suits, which really makes her want to vomit.

After chatting with Mrs. Lilith for a while, Ming Fengcao found that the lady was funny and knowledgeable, not too enthusiastic or too cold, and it was rare that she would not judge friends by her age, but she was a person worth dating. 421

Wen Lin reacted first: "It's not class time now? Why are you two outside? Hum?"

Ming Fengcao stuck out his tongue and admitted his mistake with his hands behind his back: "I'm in a bad mood, Shaville is accompanying me to go shopping and relax." Shaville just nodded to Wen Lin and Ming Fengjun, and there was no extra look on his handsome face.

Wen Lin really had no way to deal with this daughter. She stretched out her fingers and twisted Ming Fengcao's cheeks. After a few more words, she took Ming Fengjun's arm and left.

Ming Fengcao set up a small pergola on his forehead with his hands and watched the couple walk away, and turned around and said, "Wei, do you know that Chinese people actually value inheritance? - I mean, compared to blood, the inheritance of surnames seems to be more important."

"Um?"

"...I want to say, my parents only have me, isn't it a little bit too little?"

Shaville hugged Ming Fengcao from behind, and the two stood under the eaves outside a high-end custom-made clothing store, just one meter away from the intense afternoon sunshine.

There are many Chinese in Hawaii, but most of them are mixed-race children. Like these two people, few have pure black hair and eyes. Their faces are so beautiful and handsome. The scenes of snuggling with each other are brighter than the sun, and they often attract people's attention.

"If we have children in the future, it doesn't matter if our surname is Mingfeng," said Shaville.

"Is that?" Ming Fengcao smiled slightly: "Well... sometimes I can't remember it. You came from another place. You know more and more things now, and you are more and more proficient in handling it. But I didn't agree to have your child in the future."

Shaville carefully placed his chin on Ming Fengcao's head and gently stroked it: "If you don't give birth to me, who will you give birth to? Whoever dares to touch you will kill you."

"It's so bad..." Ming Fengcao laughed, pressing his small hands on Shaville's hands, his body temperature blended, and he felt very comfortable.

The exquisite glass door of the clothing store behind them was pushed open, and a very fashionable lady walked out and smiled: "I saw the two standing outside for a while. The weather in Honolulu is too hot, why not go into the store and take a break?"

This is a lady with slightly dark skin and slightly thick lips. She is probably of African descent, but her temperament is reserved and elegant, and she can make people feel good at it at first glance.

Ming Fengcao looked at her, smiled slightly, and then looked at the clothes displayed in the window. It was quite suitable for her taste. Then he nodded and entered the store with Shaville.

It turns out that the lady's name is Lilith Ann. This high-end clothing store is her own, and the designer is also her.

The clothes she designed have very delicate and low-key details, but they also have the unrestrained taste of places like Hawaii that are always sunny. The skirt of the long tulle skirt has a large fork on the side, or the hem is fluffy and the fabric is nearly transparent, and each piece can be said to be a bit surprising.

Mingfengcao finds it very interesting. Although every big brand in the fashion industry claims to be unique, she is still following the trend every season. This year’s retro, next year’s polka dot patterns, and next year’s prints - she actually put together a series of sneakers and high-end customized suits, which really made her want to vomit.
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