Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1643 Master, I got it!

"You don't need to tell me."

Sun Zhizhi glared at Feng Lin, "I was afraid that you would take advantage of me."

"I don't even look at myself, I'm not so hungry."

Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I abolished you?"

Enduring the severe pain in his leg, Sun Zhizhi raised his legs and kicked Feng Lin a few times, "Am I ugly?"

"No, it's beautiful, but what's the use of being beautiful? Do you buy clothes only for appearance?"

Feng Lin raised his hand with a smile, "It's mainly about the feel of the hand, whether it's comfortable or not."

"you……"

Sun Zhizhi clenched his fists, "No wonder your eyes were wrong when you came here, and you looked down on my figure?"

"No, it's just that the predecessor is not the one I like."

Feng Lin hurriedly explained, "Many people like the cute type of senior."

"Feng Lin, have you ever touched me? How do you know you don't feel it?"

Sun Zhizhi stared at Feng Lin fiercely, "Also, I am a mature and intellectual woman, and I hate being called cute by others!"

"not me……"

Feng Lin was speechless, not knowing what to say.

I hate to be called cute and dress so cutely.

He didn't bother to reason with women, so he could only apologize with a smile, "Ah, yes, yes, senior is very mature and has a touch."

"Who are you perfunctory? I hate people who look down on me the most!"

Sun Zhizhi was a little annoyed, grabbed Feng Lin's wrist, and pulled his hand in front of him.

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin couldn't help scratching his hand.

"You... poof!"

Sun Zhizhi's face turned red, and he spat out the chewing gum in his mouth onto Feng Lin's face.

Feng Lin hurriedly withdrew his hand and wiped his face, "What are you doing? It was you who pulled me!"

Sun Zhizhi folded his arms, trying to get himself back to normal, "How is it?"

"I have a feeling, I was wrong."

Feng Lin didn't bother to think about it, he just thought it was coaxing a child.

"Let me tell you, I've talked about seven or eight... no, a dozen boyfriends, what do you know about what I've been through?"

Sun Zhizhi crossed his arms and turned his face away.

"Talk about a lot of boyfriends, but it's not mature."

Feng Lin shook his head, "That's called casual."

"Huh? Is it?"

Sun Zhizhi asked in surprise, so that guy was lying to himself.

She already felt something was wrong.

"Ahem! So what is maturity?"

Sun Zhizhi asked pretending to be calm.

"Maturity is a kind of temperament from the inside out, and I can't say it."

Feng Lin stroked his chin and thought: "By the way, the senior Chen Gu in your ruins is quite mature."

While speaking, Feng Lin applied the remaining essence to her other wounds.

"Isn't that an old woman?"

Sun Zhizhi pouted, "Then I'm immature."

Feng Lin had a speechless expression on his face, "What do you want to be mature for?"

"I... I won't tell you!"

Sun Zhizhi's face turned red.

A woman in her organization once threw her a mobile phone with several electronic novels in it.

She had nothing to do, flipped through a few, and finally couldn't stop.

I also began to yearn for the kind of love that is pestered by a domineering president.

But along the way, she has never been in love.

There were indeed some people who confessed their love, but they were all the kind of obscene people, completely different from the domineering president in their hearts.

She asked the woman in the organization for advice, she told Sun Zhizhi.

Men like mature women.

Chen Gu also agreed.

Later she always wanted to become mature.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Originally, I, a master of psychology, wanted to help you solve your doubts."

Feng Lin pointed to the food on the side, "Eat something if you're hungry, I'll go out and have a look in the morning."

After speaking, Feng Lin lay down.

"Psychology? I don't know what it is, but it looks very high-end."

Sun Zhizhi's big black eyes became interested, she looked at Feng Lin, "I can tell you, you can't laugh at me."

"You are a senior, how could I laugh at you?"

Feng Lin waved his hand.

Sun Zhizhi thought for a while, and then told Feng Lin the whole story about himself.

After hearing this, Feng Lin burst out laughing.

But seeing Sun Zhizhi's angry expression, he tried his best to hold back.

"Senior, you are so naive, let me tell you about the love of ordinary people over there."

Feng Lin picked up a ham sausage and said while eating, "Women often say that they don't have high demands and like boys who are clean and feel safe."

"Well, then what?"

Sun Zhizhi looked solemn, like a student humbly asking for advice.

"The cleanliness they talk about is good-looking, and their sense of security is material security, that is, being rich."

Feng Lin explained with a smile, "The sense of cleanliness and security just makes them feel that they are not so vulgar."

"Oh, you mean, maturity has another meaning?" Sun Zhizhi asked.

"That's right, maturity in a man's mouth has many meanings."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "For example, he has a good temper, or he has a mature body in all aspects, etc."

"Grass!"

Sun Zhizhi slammed his fist on the ground, "So that's what it meant."

"Senior is very beautiful, but you like the type of domineering president, which is not suitable for you."

Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Sun Zhizhi asked puzzledly.

"The domineering presidents you see all have a premise, that is, the status of a woman is relatively low, and the president is strong enough to suppress her."

Feng Lin looked at Sun Zhizhi with a smile, "But senior is too fierce, and those who can hold you down are sublimated masters, and those old men don't meet the standard of handsome."

Sun Zhizhi lowered his head and thought, and found that what he said was indeed reasonable.

People who are weaker than themselves are not qualified to be domineering in front of themselves.

"Otherwise, stop dreaming. The reality is cruel. The perfect person in your ideal does not exist."

Feng Lin closed his eyes, "You have to learn to adapt. If you really like someone, the other person's shortcomings are trivial things."

Feng Lin himself was like this, he didn't like Xu Ruoying at first.

It is true that Feng Lin can be attracted to pay more attention to her figure alone, but it is impossible to marry her as a wife.

Feng Lin couldn't accept that bad temper.

As I got to know her slowly, I fell in love with her, and found that Xu Ruoying's temper was just like that.

"Master! I understand!"

Sun Zhizhi bowed his hands to Feng Lin with respect, "You are much better than my team member."

"polite."

Feng Lin smiled and waved his hands.

"Master! What else can you tell me?"

Sun Zhizhi showed an expression of eagerness for talent, but he didn't expect Feng Lin to know so much.

She's committed to this friend.

"Well, according to psychology, women who generally like domineering presidents have a slightly masochistic physique."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "Of course, it's mainly about appearance."

"What do you mean? Master! Can you demonstrate to me?"

Sun Zhizhi clasped his hands together and humbly asked for advice.

Feng Lin exhaled, "Okay."

He suddenly grabbed Sun Zhizhi's shoulders and pressed her on the mattress.

Feng Lin lowered his head, looking at Sun Zhizhi's pretty face, who was only twenty centimeters away from her.

Sun Zhizhi's eyes widened, and he could clearly feel Feng Lin's breathing.

Her head was hot and her heart was beating wildly.

Feng Lin was expressionless, and said in a low voice, "Woman, call me Dad!"

"Ah! Get out!"

Sun Zhizhi closed his eyes tightly, and punched Feng Lin on the head, knocking Feng Lin aside.

She covered her heart with one hand and panted heavily. This is... what does it feel like?
(End of this chapter)