After shopping around the mall for an hour and eating, Lin Feng sent Han Xiang and Song Jiaren to the gate of the community.
Song Jiaren held Lin Feng's hand and refused to let go, "Uncle, I'm a little scared!"
"What are you afraid of? Don't be afraid!"
Lin Feng touched Song Jiaren's head and said with a smile.
Song Jiaren's eyes were wide open, full of worry, "I'm afraid that bad guys will come to my house and beat me during the day."
Lin Feng turned to look at Han Xiang.
Under the street lights in the community, Han Xiang had the same look in her eyes.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Okay! Then I'll stay at your house for one night! I'll leave after the matter with that woman comes to an end."
"No change of clothes."
Han Xiang said at this time.
Lin Feng raised the handbag in his hand and said, "When I was shopping in the mall, I bought a set for myself. It has everything from the inside out."
Han Xiang was not stupid. She suddenly understood that the guy in front of her had already guessed that her daughter would stay, so she prepared a change of clothes.
"Newly bought clothes must be washed before they can be worn."
Han Xiang made a final struggle.
There was a possibility of being harassed by that middle-aged woman, but what she was more afraid of was that suddenly there was a man in the room...
You must know that over the years, not to mention men, not even female friends have stayed at her house.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, that shopping mall has a dry cleaning service. As long as you buy the clothes and pay, they can be dry cleaned and dried immediately, so they are all clean!"
"Very good!"
Song Jiaren jumped up happily.
…
Wealth. Cartier, building 804.
After taking a shower and blowing on the air conditioner, Lin Feng felt extremely refreshed all over his body.
Now that the weather is getting hotter, it’s really uncomfortable to sweat.
While Han Xiang was giving Song Jiaren a bath, Lin Feng sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to check the information on renting a house in Yanjing online.
As a landlord, it is normal to look at the current rental market, but it is a bit embarrassing to rent a place to open a photo studio.
All the stores in his hands are under lease, and even if they don't rent them out, they are not suitable for opening a photo studio.
"The houses here are nice, but a little remote."
"This place...the two floors add up to more than 500 square meters...the rent is 400,000 yuan a month, why don't you grab it!"
"The store is for sale... the price is quite right. If you have time, go and take a look."
…
Lin Feng was flipping through the pages when a phone call suddenly came in.
The caller ID was Guo Yanru.
"Dear! Are you back?"
After Lin Feng answered the phone, he asked with a smile.
Guo Yanru's charming voice sounded, "Good brother, where are you? I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you weren't at home!"
"You're back?" Lin Feng said in surprise.
"Kekeke..."
A silver bell-like laughter sounded.
Lin Feng said anxiously: "I have a question for you!"
Guo Yanru said: "I just took a shower and am going to go to the mall tomorrow and have a good rest. It's getting late, so you should rest early!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Lin Feng felt his body heat up.
long time!
It’s been a long time since I’ve climbed mountains, waded in rivers, and explored secluded areas.
However, Song Jiaren was promised to stay overnight tonight.
Wouldn't it be better to leave now?
What you say to a woman must be fulfilled.
Lin Feng felt like a cat was scratching him hard.
At this moment, Song Jiaren came out in her nightgown after taking a shower.
Then he rushed towards Lin Feng, jumped up and threw himself into Lin Feng's arms.
"Uncle, I want to sleep with you!"
Song Jiaren hugged Lin Feng's neck and said coquettishly.
"It smells so good!"
Lin Feng sighed and said with a smile: "I'm sleeping on the sofa!"
"Then I'll sleep on the sofa with you!"
Song Jiaren said simply.
"You go to sleep in the room first and talk to your mother later." Lin Feng scratched Song Jiaren's little nose.
"I'll wait for you!"
After saying that, Song Jiaren ran back to her house, leaving the door open for Lin Feng.
At this time, the fire that Lin Feng had stirred up by Guo Yanru had been extinguished.
After calming down, he finally reacted.
The female enchantress is playing tricks on him!
If you run over in a hurry now, you will definitely find that no one is in the house.
Lin Feng chuckled and sent a message to Guo Yanru: "Where is the person!?"
By the way, there was also a resentful expression attached.
Sure enough, Guo Yanru texted back: "Dear, I didn't say I was coming back. Why are you in a hurry? Be good at home and wait for you when you come back."
Lin Feng responded with a helpless expression.
After chatting about work matters for a while, the chat ended.
At this time, Han Xiang had already taken a shower and was sitting aside.
"The beautiful lady wants to sleep with me tonight."
Lin Feng said lightly.
Han Xiang frowned and thought for a while: "There is a single bed in her room. How about you sleep in my bedroom and I sleep in hers!"
Lin Feng said with a joking look on his face: "You don't mind, do you? I'm afraid that after I leave, you will throw away the quilts and sheets."
A blush appeared on Han Xiang's pretty face, "No."
…
Han Xiang's bedroom is decorated like an ancient boudoir.
A large carved bed with light red curtains and various antique-style ornaments.
There are also wardrobes and dressing tables, all in retro style.
"Miss Han, good night!"
"Good night, Mom!"
Lin Feng and Song Jiaren waved to Han Xiang.
Then the door closed.
Turning on the air conditioner and lying on the bed, Lin Feng smelled a faint fragrance.
It is a scent made from Chinese herbal medicine, mixed with a woman's body odor.
Song Jiaren put her arms around Lin Feng's neck, "Uncle, can you tell me a story?"
"good!"
Lin Feng agreed.
Then he told Song Jiaren a story that his grandma told him when he was a child in his previous life.
For example, the toad got married, and the story of the White Snake...
As she listened, Song Jiaren fell asleep.
Lin Feng turned off the light, yawned, and soon fell asleep.
…
Two o'clock in the morning.
"Yeah~"
A slight sound sounded.
Then, a figure appeared at the door.
Dim lights were on in the living room, and when the door opened, the light shone in.
Lin Feng woke up and saw a woman standing at the door.
The light shines through the thin pajamas on her body, revealing her graceful curves.
What's wrong?
Just as Lin Feng was about to speak out, he noticed that Han Xiang slowly entered the door with stiff steps, and then slowly closed the door.
Lin Feng quickly hugged Song Jiaren and leaned inside, leaving a space.
It was obvious that the woman was sleepwalking.
Based on his understanding of Han Xiang, such a thing would never happen if he was sober.
Sure enough, Han Xiang walked to the bed, sat down first, and then slowly lay down.
Then, he turned over again, waved his arm, and put it on Lin Feng's body.
…
Time passes slowly.
Lin Feng stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, his heart filled with regret.
If I had known this, I might as well...sleep on the sofa!
It seems it's not too late now.
Just as he was about to stand up, Han Xiang said "hmm" twice, hugged his neck, and then put one leg on his body.
What's even more outrageous is that he is still restless...
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