"Do you like it?" Feng Zihan was already standing behind her.
"I like it!" Feng Zihan knew that she really liked her sweet smile.
In fact, there was an unwritten rule in the Feng family. The men of the Feng family all received this gentlemanly education like jade. Therefore, the quality of jade could be seen on every man of the Feng family. The respect of the Feng family for jade was also tacitly acknowledged by everyone. Therefore, no matter how many rare treasures a man surnamed Feng gave to a woman, it did not mean anything. However, if he gave a jade item, it represented a promise. It meant that this woman was the person that this man would protect with his life. Feng Jing Lin didn't know about this creed. She only knew that jade was sacred to the Feng family. That was why her brother was willing to give her a jade bracelet. It meant that she was very important to him!
Feng Zihan smiled as she walked over to her. She squatted down and helped her put on the jade bracelet. The jade bracelet looked small and delicate on her hand, and it complemented her fair and smooth skin.
"Isn't it nice?"
"It looks good!"
"Are you happy?"
"I'm happy!"
"Are you happy?"
"Happy!"
"Then should we be obedient in the future?"
"Yes!"
"I'll give you a surprise tomorrow, okay?”
"Good!"
"Then go wash the dishes?"
"Okay…hey, brother, you're very cunning!”Unknowingly, she had been set up. Feng Jing Lin was really depressed.
"You said you had to be good."
"But I haven't eaten the cake yet!"
"Whatever. You can clean up after eating or you can clean up before eating!”
"Then I choose to eat first!"
" Haha…" Feng Zihan couldn't do anything to her. He reached out and rubbed her head intimately. Then, he pulled her up. Perhaps it was because of inertia or habit, Feng Jinglin, who stood up, directly bumped into his arms, and then the two of them fell into the sofa behind them.
For a moment, the two of them stopped all their actions and communication. Feng Jinglin's entire body stiffened. It wasn't that she hadn't been in his arms before, and it wasn't that she hadn't been this intimate. However, ever since she saw her heart clearly, every intimate contact made her blush and her heart race. She was at a loss. However, she quickly came back to her senses and wanted to stop this situation to ease the awkwardness. She propped herself up with her arms, wanting to leave his embrace. However, Feng Zihan reached out and pressed her back. He gently pulled her into his arms again. In the end, Feng Jing Lin stopped struggling and leaned in his arms. He seemed to feel her silence and let go of his restraint. He raised his arm and gently stroked her hair.
"Lin 'er, baby, when will you grow up?”
"I've already grown up!" He didn't know why Feng Zihan kept asking this question.
"Is that so? Then it's time to get married, right?"
"..." This sentence was undoubtedly a bomb that exploded her tightly shut heart.
"Brother is not young anymore. Are you planning to get married too?”
"Haha…Lin 'er, do you think it's time for Brother to get married?”
"I never thought about it. He had never thought about it. But I've started thinking about it recently."
"Oh? Why?"
"Because my brother has a girlfriend recently.”
"I've had it before."
"Teacher Zhao is different. She's a good woman.”
"Yes…"
"But brother didn't tell me. Why didn't he tell me that you're in love?”
"Hehe, that's right. I didn't say that. I didn't say that I was in love.”
"Hmm?" Feng Jing Lin pouted and looked up at Feng Zihan.
"What about Lin 'er? You haven't told me that you don't have anyone you like!”Feng Zihan didn't answer her and changed the topic back to her. Hearing his question, Feng Jinglin buried her head into his chest again.
"Yes!"
"Oh?" Feng Zihan raised her eyebrows. Her hand that was stroking her hair paused for a moment, but then she recovered. "Can you tell me?"
"Hehe, I won't tell you!" Feng Jing Lin smiled cleverly, then got up from his body and ran straight to the kitchen to cut the cake. However, she did not see the flash of sadness on the man's face behind her.
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