Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 439 Do you mind having a father?

"Ah? Yes! Yes!"

Zheng Wenwen immediately touched the ring nervously, preparing to take out the most precious treasure of heaven and earth.

Looking at Zheng Wenwen's nervous appearance, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help laughing, "I'm joking, I think you're in a hurry."

"Hehe...hehe."

Zheng Wen smirked and touched his head.

"Grandma, what is this?"

Du Qingyu took the box and looked at the withered flowers inside, which didn't look good at all.

"This is a treasure of heaven and earth, and it can allow you to enter the later stage of the transformation realm."

Zhang Yuhe smiled and touched Du Qingyu's head, "Thank you, Senior Zheng."

"Wow! Can you enter the late stage of transformation?"

Du Qingyu looked surprised, she hurriedly bowed her head to Zheng Wenwen, "Thank you, Senior Zheng!"

"What's your name, senior?" Feng Lin smiled and put his arms around Zheng Wenwen's shoulder, "Old Zheng, you are grandma's senior brother, please be closer to Grandpa Zheng."

Zheng Wenwen secretly gave Feng Lin a thumbs up from behind.

high!
It's really high!

Fortunately, I brought Feng Lin here.

Facing Zhang Yuhe, his nervous head couldn't turn his head.

Zheng Wenwen coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Yes, Qingyu, just call me grandpa."

"Thank you, Grandpa Zheng!"

Du Qingyu smiled sweetly.

"Haha! Good, good."

Zheng Wenwen nodded again and again.

"Qingyu, I haven't met your mother yet. Since you're here this time, take me to see her."

When Feng Lin spoke, he glanced at Zheng Wenwen next to him.

Zheng Wenwen nodded secretly, realizing that this was Feng Lin giving him the opportunity to create a world of two people.

"Our boss is not here today."

Zhang Yuhe suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile.

"grandmother……"

Before Du Qingyu's words were finished, Zhang Yuhe continued, "She was seriously injured and is currently recuperating elsewhere."

Last time, Du Zilan had told everything about her and Feng Lin.

At present, Du Zilan is in the ruins, if Feng Lin knows Du Zilan's identity like this.

Both may die socially.

Therefore, Zhang Yuhe felt that the best way was to keep the two from meeting each other.

"That's too unfortunate." Feng Lin spread his hands with a smile and continued, "In that case, Qingyu, let's go outside and have a look."

"Okay!"

Du Qingyu nodded.

They were just about to leave when the door of a room in the villa was opened.

Du Zilan walked over with a calm expression, "Qingyu, you'll be first..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed Feng Lin next to her.

The voice stopped abruptly, and I felt goosebumps all over my body.

She turned around immediately and walked inside.

"Old woman, what are you running for?"

Feng Lin walked over with a smile and put his arms around Du Zilan's shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuhe sighed helplessly. Now that they have met, there is nothing he can do.

"Senior brother, accompany me to the ruins."

Zhang Yuhe looked at Zheng Wenwen with a smile.

"Okay."

Zheng Wenwen nodded.

Du Qingyu was still dumbfounded, until Zhang Yuhe and Zheng Wenwen entered, and she pointed at Feng Lin.

"What are you doing? You dare to call my mother an old woman, do you want to die?"

Du Qingyu didn't know what happened between the two.

She only knew that her mother's temper was not very good, and Feng Lin was so rude, he would definitely be beaten.

"mom?"

Feng Lin's body froze, and the arm on Du Zilan's shoulder was taken back tremblingly.

Is the old woman Du Qingyu's mother?

how can that be!

Feng Lin's body kept retreating, and finally sat on the sofa behind him.

Looking at the appearance of the two, he finally understood why he felt that Du Zilan seemed to have seen it somewhere.

In fact, I didn't see Du Zilan, but Du Qingyu.

The faces of the two are very similar.

Feng Lin suddenly began to beat faster, his face became hot, and his old face began to turn red.

He considers himself to be very thick-skinned, but he still cannot easily accept what is in front of him.

When I was in the island country before, I actually did those things to Du Qingyu's mother.

"Qing Yu, who is this? How rude!"

Du Zilan glanced at Feng Lin with a calm expression.

What can we do now?
She could only pretend that she didn't know Feng Lin, and only in this way could she ease the embarrassment.

"Mom! He is Feng Lin." Du Qingyu explained immediately, "Don't be angry with him, he is just like that."

Feng Lin was sitting on the sofa, and he hasn't recovered yet.

This is too embarrassing.

Although he broke off with Du Qingyu, it was still embarrassing.

"Feng Lin, what are you doing? Why don't you apologize to my mother?"

Du Qingyu hit Feng Lin on the arm.

"Let me slow down first."

Feng Lin covered his eyes with his hands. If he followed Du Zilan's intention, he would pretend that he didn't know her before.

Then if we meet again in the future, there will always be something wrong in my heart.

He believed that if this was the case, as long as the two met, they would feel a sense of guilt.

It can even lead to estrangement between their mother and daughter.

Ordinary people will definitely follow Du Zilan and pretend not to know each other.

But Feng Lin was not an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Feng Lin stood up with a smile on his face, "Qing Yu, where is your father?"

"My father is already dead, why are you asking this?"

Du Qingyu took out the lollipop in his mouth and asked inexplicably.

"Then... do you mind having a dad?"

Feng Lin asked with a solemn expression, he naturally knew this, this was what Du Zilan told him before.

In an instant, the living room of the villa fell into silence.

"Fuck!"

Du Qingyu's face was flushed, and he cursed angrily, grabbed Feng Lin's arm, and threw him out.

"you wanna die!"

Du Zilan is also stupid, is there something wrong with this kid?
She punched Feng Lin in the stomach.

Whoosh!
Feng Lin's body flew out from the gate of the villa.

"Bah! You bastard! I take you as a friend, but you want to be my dad?"

Du Qingyu roared shyly.

"Qingyu, I'll kill him!"

Du Zilan also said angrily.

"Mom, don't, just teach me a lesson. Feng Lin is a person who is open-mouthed!"

Du Qingyu hurriedly stopped Du Zilan.

At this time, Feng Lin came to the villa again, and smiled with his hands in his trouser pockets: "Haha! I'm not joking."

"Feng Lin! You are dreaming!"

Du Qingyu hugged Du Zilan's arm, "Mom, beat him up for me!"

Du Zilan nodded, she just took a few steps forward, and she was stunned in place.

Did Feng Lin say that on purpose?
Now, he made things clear, but instead released her originally suppressed mood.

In this case, there will be no estrangement between her and Du Qingyu, but will be closer.

"Mom! Beat him up! You don't really like this bastard!"

Du stomped his feet in a light tone.

"Yes, they are quite handsome."

Du Zilan smiled and turned around.

Feng Lin raised his brows, it seemed that Du Zilan had already guessed it.

"You... hate it!"

Du Qingyu rushed towards Feng Lin, stretched out his pink fist, and smashed into Feng Lin's chest.

"Haha! Whisper, mother is joking."

Du Zilan grabbed Du Qingyu and smiled, "Feng Lin's father and I are friends."

Hearing this, Du Qingyu remembered it, and remembered that his mother had said it at the earliest.

She knew Feng Lin's father.

Thinking of this, she calmed down.

"I'm not kidding, I liked this old aunt since I was a child." Feng Lin smiled lightly.

(End of this chapter)