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Chapter 909 Zhang Yiming is taking care of him

Chapter 909 Zhang Yiming is taking care of him

"No, no, no, it's not looking up, it's raising hope."

Zhang Yiming was so teased by her that he kissed her on the forehead again, and explained with a doting smile, "Cultivation and nurturing is not the way of looking up to a high mountain. Nourishment."

The man's laughter was filled with joy from the heart.

His family Yinyin is so cute.

Feng Yin's face was a little hot from his smile, she stretched out her hand to pinch his waist dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Sister, why haven't you heard of it?"

"What do you have to say, you can't say it well, do you have to turn a few corners like this?"

"hiss--"

Zhang Yiming gasped from being pinched, and hurriedly held her little hand and begged for mercy: "Yes yes yes, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't beat around the bush, let alone laugh at your innocence, which is so cute."

Zhang Yiming kissed her on the cheek while begging for mercy and saying good things, his tone was full of pampering and joy.

He just likes the way she looks silly occasionally, it's so cute.

Feng Yin: "Hmph, you're calling me stupid."

"No no no no."

The corners of Zhang Yiming's lips were full of smiles, but his arms hugged her tightly, "In my heart, my family, Yinyin, is the most intelligent, capable, lovely and amiable woman in the world."

"Yinyin, don't be angry. I didn't want to impress you, so I told you in this way."

"Then you still haven't told me what raising hope is?"

Feeling the smile in the man's tone and the strength from his body, Feng Yin's lips could not help but smile.

But the tone of his speech was angry, as if he was really angry.

Zhang Yiming: "... To put it bluntly, it's actually very simple. Support is a common method used by scholars."

"Through some specific events, cultivate fame for yourself. With fame, you can elevate your status among scholars."

Feng Yin blinked her big eyes, and looked up at him from his arms: "Is this how the famous scholars who appear in the film and television dramas come from?"

"correct."

Zhang Yiming answered in a blunt manner, "Most of them come from this way."

She couldn't help but raised her hand and pinched her little nose: "Actually, there are many so-called famous scholars in history, not because of how exquisite their articles are."

"Their character is not as good as it is advertised."

"The reason why those people can leave a good reputation in history is actually because of their support."

"In the final analysis, he knows how to market, knows how to package himself, and knows how to take advantage of the situation to let more and more people know his benevolence and righteousness."

Feng Yin blinked and blinked, and asked in a low voice: "Are you... are you using the past few days to support yourself?"

"My lady is so smart."

Zhang Yiming hugged her tightly and kissed her again, "At least I did something practical for everyone, not just relying on marketing to create momentum, but on the contrary, I actually saved the people around our family."

"Besides, we won't do the thing of a benevolent gentleman on the surface, but a man steals a woman/Chang (not a typo, but for harmony) behind the scenes, will we?"

Feng Yin nodded: "Besides, I guarantee you that you are at least a really talented scholar. If someone really comes to ask you for advice, they will definitely benefit."

Hearing her serious words, Zhang Yiming couldn't help laughing out loud: "Yes, my wife knows her husband best."

Hearing his laughter, Feng Yin also laughed.

Zhang Yiming tightened his arms and said with emotion: "Actually, some time ago I was preparing for how to make myself famous."

"I didn't expect someone to bring a pillow when I was dozing off."

"You'd better be careful."

Feng Yin could hear the joy in his tone, and couldn't help admonishing, "That sword doesn't have eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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