my beautiful tenant

Chapter 2250 Daughter?

After everyone had left, Chen Yajie stuck out her tongue: "That old man is really old..."

Ling Feng curled his lips: "Can he not be old? You don't know, he is already 130 years old!"

Chen Yajie took a breath: "130 five years old?"

"Well, it's a pity that he died at sunset today. Let's not talk about it, we eat, so many good things, hehe, I'm starving to death."

Ling Feng looked at the tables that were already filled with food. The space here is very spacious, and there are about five or six tables.

The above meals are not very delicate, but they all have a common feature, that is, they are full of weight and full of oil and water.

"Isn't that good? They all left and come back later to see us eating..."

After all, Chen Yajie's face was not as thick as Ling Feng's, so she took Ling Feng's arm and refused to let him eat.

"I'll go...they will starve to death, and they will definitely end their conversation at sunset. At that time, the old man will die, and it is not appropriate for us to eat and drink. This table of food is obviously wasted Don't worry, they are all martial arts practitioners, and they won't be hungry if they don't eat once in a while."

Ling Feng spoke eloquently, pressed Chen Yajie to his side, and couldn't wait to start cleaning up the food.

When he raised his chopsticks, his arm was exposed from a **reading** novel, and Chen Yajie saw the bright red wound inside.

Chen Yajie only felt a pain in her heart, turned her face away, took a breath, and said with a smile on her face, "Okay, let's see who eats more."

Chen Yajie completely abandoned the image of a lady, jokingly grabbing food with Ling Feng on the same plate.Ling Feng was also not to be outdone, you fought over each other and swept away the plates of food.

Soon, Chen Yajie couldn't grab it anymore.

"It can't be done, it can't be done, I can't eat anymore. If I eat any more, my stomach will explode." Chen Yajie touched her swollen belly and said with a sad face.

"Haha, let you grab it from me."

Ling Feng finally put down his chopsticks, patted his stomach contentedly, then smiled wickedly, and put his hand on Chen Yajie's stomach.

"Shut up, I'm out of strength."

Chen Yajie wanted to take his hand away, but she didn't. A warm breath came from Ling Feng's palm.

"Don't move, I'll see how long my daughter has been." Ling Feng said solemnly, a trace of fighting spirit passed through, and Chen Yajie was so comfortable that she just wanted to groan.

Gave Ling Feng a blank look: "Do you like girls?"

Ling Feng nodded his head as a matter of course: "Of course, if I have a child, I must have a daughter. The daughter is my father's caring little padded jacket. If it is a boy, I must be a bastard. Of course, my daughter must not be like you, Tomboys are more of a headache."

Chen Yajie giggled: "You're not ashamed, you're only so old, you already want a child."

"This is called a long-term plan, do you understand?"

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and Chen Yajie proposed to visit the orphanage in front.

Of course Ling Feng had no objection.

"Is this also the property of your sect? I didn't expect your sect to be so caring."

Chen Yajie admired the surrounding environment.

This orphanage cannot be said to be luxurious, but it is very quiet and clean. It can be seen that the people who take care of it are very attentive.

"This is all taken care of by Uncle Li, and the sect does not interfere with specific matters."

Ling Feng didn't dare to take the credit for this. Chen Yajie had a bit of eyesight, and she was not as easy to fool as ordinary women. Once she had a chance to expose herself, Chen Yajie would definitely do so without hesitation.

"You're honest. You weren't so kind in Jiangnan City. How could you become a kind person as soon as you arrived in the capital?"

Chen Yajie gave Ling Feng a white look, with coquettish anger in her eyes.

Ling Feng broke out in cold sweat, this woman dug a hole to see if she could jump in, fortunately she wasn't confused.

"Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the children..."

The crisp nursery rhymes came from not far away, Chen Yajie's eyes lit up, and she said in a very gentle tone, "Let's go and see the children playing games."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: "Well, this is too naive, I won't go."

His old face was flushed, and Ling Feng felt very childish, especially when facing the children's big bright eyes, he felt guilt welling up.

"Good Lingfeng, I haven't played with children for a long time, please."

Chen Yajie was so coquettish that she pulled Ling Feng's arm, and Ling Feng couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, okay, let's go play for a while, how old are you, and you still play with children."

Chen Yajie's eyes turned into crescents with a smile: "You don't understand, play with children, you can forget all your troubles, they are the most innocent people."

Sure enough, on the playground, a large group of children under the age of ten, led by a middle-aged woman, were playing the game of throwing handkerchiefs.

Not far from them, a little girl carved in jade sat on a swing by herself.

"Dad, Dad, are you here to pick me up?"

As soon as Ling Feng and Chen Yajie showed up, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she ran to Ling Feng's side bouncing around, hugging Ling Feng's thigh, refusing to let go, looking at Ling Feng with teary eyes, making Ling Feng's There was a sense of guilt that he was really the father of the child in his heart.

Ling Feng's face instantly became embarrassing.

"Linlin, Linlin, don't make trouble... Children, play by yourself first, Auntie has a guest."

The middle-aged woman also noticed Ling Feng and the two of them, and immediately planned to stop the little girl's reckless actions.

"Auntie, he is my father, really my father. Dad, Dad, tell me, I am your daughter Linlin."

The little girl named Linlin turned her head and said something stubbornly, and her little hands grabbed Ling Feng's pants even tighter.

"Little sister, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm not married yet?"

Ling Feng squatted down patiently and spoke gently. Suddenly, Ling Feng felt that she and this little girl had a faint feeling of closeness, as if she was really his daughter.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

Why did Ling Feng comfort himself like this in my heart.

"Wow... Daddy doesn't want Linlin anymore, Daddy, Linlin will be very good, Daddy..."

The little girl cried very sadly, crying so heartbreakingly that Ling Feng couldn't bear it.

"I'm sorry, are you two friends of Director Li? This child has always been autistic and refused to play with other children. She always said that her father would come to pick him up. You are the child's Father?"

Although Ling Feng denied it just now, the middle-aged woman still looked at Ling Feng suspiciously.

There is no way, Xiao Linlin has always behaved well in the orphanage, except for being a little out of gregarious, there is no other abnormality, and this is the first time she is so excited today.