My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 237 You Are My Dad!
"Why is it okay? Your name is Li Gang, right? I recognize you as a foster father!" Sun Dacheng slapped his chest fiercely, refusing, and only begged his godfather to spare his life.

"But I'm not married yet, how can you be such an eldest son, are you mocking me for being too mature?" Li Huaifeng curled his lips with resentment.

"Father, you are heroic and majestic, how can you grow old, you will always be in Dacheng's heart!"

Sun Dacheng uses the eloquence of turning a deer into a horse in flattery, and he is also a master figure here.

"Even you can see my noble soul hidden in the depths. In this case, it's a little bit of my heart to use the money to buy some supper for the brothers!" Li Huaifeng took out 20 yuan change from his pocket and stuffed it into Sun Dacheng's hand Here, it's a red envelope.

"Thank you, Dad!" Sun Dacheng was grateful, and escorted Li Huaifeng out of the room with his men.

Outside the door, Lin Ziqing was sitting on pins and needles. She never thought that she had done something wrong with good intentions. If Li Gang suffered another misfortune due to her own fault, she would be ashamed to be a teacher.

She was thinking about how to resolve this trouble, but found that the three of them came out of the room talking and laughing. The atmosphere of chatting and laughing made Lin Ziqing's eyes widen, as if hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes.

She saw that not only was nothing wrong with Li Huaifeng, but his face was flushed, and he was very happy. However, Sun Dacheng had two tear marks on his face, like a scum who reined in his horse, and was so grateful for finding a new direction in his life.

"Li Gang, are you alright?" Lin Ziqing took the wheelchair with a nervous expression on her pretty face.

"How can something happen? I visited Dacheng's mansion today. It was really unique. It made me have a strong interest in antiques. It seems that I will visit more often in the future and learn from Dacheng!"

Li Huaifeng took the cigarette handed by his subordinates, took a deep breath, and his face showed the relief that the trip was worthwhile.

The mountains and rivers of the motherland are beautiful, and my compatriots are everywhere. The feeling of making friends is naturally amazing and hard to describe.

"Hurry up, prepare some sweet little gifts for foster father, don't let him go home empty-handed!"

Sun Dacheng was sweating like rain, and said in his heart: Ancestor, don't come, let me spend the rest of my life quietly.

"Yi-yi father?" Lin Ziqing panicked.

Afterwards, Sun Dacheng took out two pieces of authentic jewelry from the Qing Dynasty and gave them to Li Huaifeng.

Li Huaifeng refused in every possible way, but Sun Dacheng was so warm-hearted that he threatened his life and had to let Brother Feng accept it. Brother Feng had no choice but to accept the other party's kindness and gave the jewelry to Mr. Lin.

On the way back, Lin Ziqing's heart was never calm for a moment. She had never been so curious about one thing, and really wanted to know what happened to the two of them in the room.

"Student Li Gang, did you know Sun Dacheng before?" Lin Ziqing asked.

"I don't know you!" Li Huaifeng said truthfully.

"Then why is he treating you so well and calling you foster father!" Lin Ziqing wanted to know the answer too much.

"Maybe, I look like a national father!" Li Huaifeng calmly teased Liu Hai on his forehead, and turned his expression lightly to the outside of the car, leaving Lin Ziqing with a melancholy, deep, Zhong Hai Liang Chaowei's unique profile.

Lin Ziqing blinked her eyes, and suddenly realized that from this angle, the other party looked rather handsome.

Later, Lin Ziqing drove Li Huaifeng back to the school dormitory. She didn't get the truth of the matter from Li Huaifeng, but in her heart, she put a unique label on Li Huaifeng.

A small event without any surprise brought the teacher-student relationship closer. In the next 20 days or so, going to Mr. Lin's office to have a small session and learn the way of Chinese medicine has become a compulsory course for Brother Feng every day.

Time is a good thing to deepen the relationship. Although Brother Feng didn't do anything special these days, the power of male hormones has invaded the territory of female hormones a little bit, leaving Lin Ziqing's heart blank for more than a year, and gradually developed subtleties The change.

Even if Brother Feng has a low EQ, he can still feel many differences from the other party's gradually deepening care and consideration on weekdays.

However, he came into contact with Mr. Lin purely for the sake of learning, and he had absolutely no other ideas at all.

After a few more days, Brother Feng finally washed away all the lead, healed from his injuries, got out of the cocoon and became a butterfly from the gauze all over his body, and stood up.

"I, Hu Hansan, am back again!"

The moment Brother Feng stood up, he realized that he saw the world from a different angle. He shook his legs and stretched his arms. Most of his injuries were healed, and he could exercise normally. It would take some time to recuperate before he could return to the vigor and vitality of his heyday.

"The one-month deadline has come, it's time for you to fight for my sister-in-law!"

Standing proudly aside, Han Xiaodie nodded in relief, and sighed: Brother-in-law can finally stop pretending to be a dead pig.

"Are you going to reunite with your sister today? But, I'm not mentally prepared yet!" Li Huaifeng forced himself to be calm, but the inadvertent smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his dirty soul completely.

"Brother-in-law, you've been holding back for a month, don't you want to make firewood and have sex with my sister?" Han Xiaodie raised her eyebrows wildly, she must do things today, and she must not delay.

"I'm afraid that showing up suddenly will scare her?" Li Huaifeng said guiltily. After all, the news of his death has dealt a big blow to Bing Jianzi, and he doesn't know how she is doing recently.

"Alright, sister-in-law, I have a plan in my pocket, and I guarantee you a hit!" Han Xiaodie grabbed Li Huaifeng's hand, already prepared.

"That's interesting, as long as my brother-in-law can be sexually blessed, you will be able to enjoy both the rain and the dew!" Li Huaifeng felt a sense of pride spontaneously.

Afterwards, the two began to prepare for their upcoming meeting with Han Huayin.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, on the outskirts of the capital, in the Xilong Mountain Cemetery.

Han Huayin was wearing a black female suit, with sunglasses on her face, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and placed it in front of the tombstone.

This tombstone was erected for Li Huaifeng. After hearing the news of his death, she used a lot of connections to get Li Huaifeng's ashes back. She chose a cemetery with the best Feng Shui for him to rest here.

For more than two months, she came to see her almost every weekend. This has been a constant itinerary imprinted in her life cycle, and it is more accurate than the time of her aunt.

"Smelly men don't like flowers, so it's better to send some beautiful women!"

Another beautiful figure came from a distance, dressed in a black gauze skirt, with a black gauze covering her head, the depressing black clothes could not conceal the overwhelming faces of the two women.

Like Han Huayin, Jiang Manxin would come to the capital twice a month. It was just an excuse to do business. She just wanted to pay homage to the stinky man under Jiuquan.

"You haven't come out of your last relationship yet!" Han Huayin's voice was flat, without irony.

"He came out a long time ago. The man who is stalking me now is enough to circle the entire cemetery three times!"

Jiang Manxin leaned lazily in front of Li Huaifeng's tomb, pointing to the tens of thousands of square meters of cemetery with her jade finger, not showing off her beauty and beauty to attract men from all walks of life, but enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of her with Li Huaifeng who was buried in the ground.

Fengshui treasure land, accompanied by a beautiful woman, you can still enjoy this kind of treatment after death, can you be more peaceful under Jiuquan?
"Then why have you been single?" Han Huayin sneered.

"There is no suitable one. Such a simple question came out of your mouth. After the stinky man died, your IQ has dropped!" Jiang Manxin snorted coldly and asked, "What about you? When are you going to start a new relationship?"

"The next life!" Han Huayin raised her snow neck slightly, her words were startling.

"Are you going to be a widow for the rest of your life?" Jiang Manxin frowned, paused, and shook her head, "No, widowhood is not accurate. After all, we have never been married to a stinky man."

"I want to forget him too, but I can't!" Han Huayin licked her lips, her tall phoenix eyes were rosy and pitiful.

There is nothing that can make Han Huayin, who has been aloof all his life, reveal the misery of such a little woman, only that man who has long been separated from Yin and Yang.

"You lost!" Jiang Manxin handed over a tissue.

"Huh?" Han Huayin didn't know why.

"If he is alive, he definitely hopes that we can be happy. If you abuse yourself like this, I will look down on you, let alone him!"

Jiang Manxin smiled leisurely, stepped forward delicately, and kissed affectionately on Li Huaifeng's portrait.

"In our game, you and I are both losers, but the real winner... is him, heck!"

Jiang Manxin's charming body left with graceful steps, the magic sound echoed, but no one saw that her beautiful almond eyes were already crystal clear.

(End of this chapter)