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Chapter 5 Vicious Words Strike

"News, news, you know how to read news every day. Do you don't care about your daughter's affairs at all?"

Bai Yuzhen was disappointed: "You are such a cowardly man, how can you compare with the young coach and be qualified to see him?"

Feng Chengcheng also glanced at the LCD TV with beautiful eyes. She grew up listening to the title of Young Marshal since she was a child.

In her heart, the word "Young Marshal" is a hero, an idol, and a prince charming in her mind.

It's a pity that it's out of reach.

I don't know the name of the young marshal.

Now he has married a useless man, and he has to accept his fate.

At this moment, in the news, many media reporters gathered at the international airport, but the young man's face was blurred and obviously had been covered by props.

After all, people like Young Marshal are highly confidential in the country's SSSSS, so naturally they cannot be made public.

Xiao Lin's face was very calm.

Bang ~

Bai Yuzhen turned off the TV directly.

"Old woman, what are you doing? This is the pillar of a country, the world's generals and the pride of China!" Su Hai spoke, a little unhappy.

"Is it related to you?"

Bai Yuzhen looked at Feng Hai and felt sorry for her: "Now, you are almost swept out of the house. Don't you have any ideas?"

"What can I have any ideas? That's what my father said. What can I do?" Su Hai said helpless. Although he was the eldest son, he was weak and incompetent. Even if he was about to be swept out, he would not dare to compete.

"I... how could I marry a man like you!" Bai Yuzhen was so angry that she was extremely disappointed.

She doesn't care about money or her identity. If she is just being swept out by the Feng family, what will the neighbors say?

From now on, in this community, I can't really raise my head.

The most important thing is that the whole family will lose their jobs, so let’s wait to drink the northwest wind in the future.

"Mom, over the years, you are not unaware of your father's personality, so don't make things difficult for him!" Feng Chengcheng stepped forward and persuaded him, lifted his foot into his boudoir.

Xiao Lin followed behind him and said nothing, but he caused this matter and he would solve it himself.

Another phone call came in.

"Hey!" Feng Chengcheng pressed the answer button.

"Cheng Cheng, do you still know who I am?" A crisp voice from the woman came from the other end of the phone.

"Who are you……"

"Liu Lin!"

"Are you Liu Lin?" Feng Chengcheng sat on the bed, looking surprised and suspicious.

"yes!"

"Didn't you go abroad?"

"I'm just back, so I called your best friend. By the way, I heard you got married today, isn't it true?"

Hearing this, Feng Chengcheng glanced at Xiao Lin with beautiful eyes, and finally said 'happy'.

"You're really married. You are the school beauties when we graduated. My husband should be very handsome. I wonder which wealthy young man is?"

"This..." Feng Chengcheng choked for a while, not knowing what to say, and he felt sad and hard to understand.

"By the way, it's my birthday tonight. I have invited many old classmates. You are my best friend, but you must come. Remember to bring your husband with you too?"

"I'm very busy lately, I'm afraid..."

Feng Chengcheng wanted to refuse, but she knew very well that old classmates met just to compare, and Feng Chengcheng didn't like such occasions.

"What are you busy with? See you at 6 o'clock tonight!" The voice fell and the other side hung up the phone.

"Hey hey..." Feng Chengcheng knew that the phone had hung up and showed a hint of embarrassment. She was really not in the mood to attend a birthday party, but that was Liu Lin, the best friend.

Moreover, he was born on the same day of the same year, month and day.

In other words, today is Feng Chengcheng's birthday.

Xiao Lin took out his cell phone and sent a text message quietly.

It is because of this text message that Feng Chengcheng's future journey has risen to the top until he doubts his life.

"Follow me!" Feng Chengcheng stood up and pulled Xiao Lin out, without telling the reason.

Business world.

An international brand mall

Feng Chengcheng rode an electric bike and drove Xiao Lin. After the car parked at the door, Feng Chengcheng pulled Xiao Lin's right hand towards the mall.

Xiao Lin was wearing the ragged clothes that Feng Chengcheng gave him ten years ago. The two of them were out of place together.

"Wife, why are you here?" Xiao Lin asked.

"Are you just wearing this outfit to attend a birthday party?" Feng Chengcheng glanced at Xiao Lin's whole body with beautiful eyes. Naturally, he couldn't remember that Xiao Lin's outfit was given to Xiao Lin ten years ago.

Now, since I am my nominal husband, I can't wear it so shabby.

"Actually, I have clothes!"

"I threw away all my clothes before!" Feng Chengcheng said.

Xiao Lin: “…”

I'm sure I'll throw this wife away?

Xiao Lin was a little depressed. Any piece of his clothes, except for the one he put on, was worth more than 100,000 yuan.

Of course, Feng Chengcheng didn't understand Xiao Lin, but thought Xiao Lin was a guy who was useless, hungry and hungry, and had no motivation, so he thought that his previous clothes were probably similar to the one he wore.

The two entered the men's clothing area of ​​the mall.

A young and beautiful, well-educated waitress greeted her with a smile.

"Please choose one!" Feng Chengcheng made a sound at Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was not very particular about dressing, so he walked to the casual clothing area, took a set of brand-name clothes, and walked towards the fitting room.

"This one is not suitable for you!" Seeing Xiao Lin so casually, Feng Chengcheng spoke.

"Wife, you are really a good wife and mother. I am so lucky!" Xiao Lin smiled happily.

Feng Chengcheng glanced at him: "Stop talking nonsense!"

After saying that, Feng Chengcheng picked up a black suit in the formal dress area and handed it to Xiao Lin: "You try this one!"

"I only realized today that having a wife is really a happy thing!" Holding the clothes, Xiao Lin did not forget to flatter.

"Can you stop talking and just say the word "wife?" Feng Chengcheng was speechless. She had not really accepted the title of his wife.

"I like to shout, and I have to shout forever!"

Xiao Lin smiled foolishly, very cute, not like a powerful general. If his subordinates saw him, he would probably have been hiding in the secret and laughing secretly.

Feng Chengcheng: "..."

She has never seen such a thick-skinned person.

"My cousin, it's such a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here!"

After Xiao Lin entered the fitting room, a sarcastic voice came from the door.

Feng Chengcheng looked back and saw two figures of a man and a woman. When the waiter greeted him, he entered here. The woman was wearing heavy makeup and dressed with her explicit clothes. She looked like she was not a serious woman.

"It's you?" Feng Chengcheng's beautiful eyes flashed with cold expressions.

"Feng Hao, this is what you told me to marry a cousin of an epilepsy man!"

The woman snuggled in Feng Hao's arms and giggled, with a sarcastic look on her face.

"Who else besides her?"

Feng Hao pinched the woman's waist hard and smiled wretchedly: "And this epilepsy is still the kind that has hereditary. If they have children in the future, it will be funny!"

Feng Chengcheng's delicate body was trembling.

How can people be so shameless?

She wanted to turn her head, not wanting to pay attention.

However, Feng Hao did not want to let her go: "Cousin, you will be swept out tomorrow. Do you still have the money to buy clothes in such a place? Any piece of clothes here can cost tens of thousands of yuan. In my opinion, you and your epilepsy husband should wear street stalls in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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