I heard that Lu Zhifen loved me for many years

Chapter 741
Lan Ru turned her head to look at Feng Yiheng: "Yichen, you have to be good, don't bully Xiaoran."

Although she could tell that he really liked his wife.

Feng Yiheng forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "After all, the plane will never catch up."

He'd heard her complain about her no-flight experience too many times.

Lan Ru said goodbye to Feng Feiyi and Feng Feixu again.

Chen Ziran kept sending her to the car.

Watch her get in the car.

She originally wanted to take her to the airport, but she refused.

Said to wait until the next time, and the next time will be next year and today.

Chen Ziran suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Yiheng standing beside him.

His gaze followed the car until the car drove out of the corner before he looked away.

Chen Ziran reached out to hold his hand.

It seems that there are thousands of words in my heart that I want to say to him, but I am finally calm.

Feng Yiheng shook her hand back, and the two walked back.

Feng Feixu and Feng Feiyi stood in place.

"Feixu Feiyi, aren't you leaving?" Chen Ziran asked.

Feng Feixu answered: "We're leaving now."

As he spoke, he pulled Feng Feiyi to prepare to leave.

He turned around and took two steps, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Yiheng: "Brother, happy birthday."

Feng Feiyi also said, "Brother, happy birthday."

For so many years, in fact, the two of them never said this sentence to Feng Yiheng.

Ever since Feng Yiheng returned to Feng's house at the age of nine, his past has been forgotten.

But no one ever asked Feng Yiheng. In his heart, whether his past mattered or not, everyone arranged everything for Feng Yiheng according to his grandfather's wishes.

Feng Yiheng also accepted it silently, never complaining.

Feng Yiheng looked at the two of them, with a smile on his lips: "Okay, you guys go back."

Feng Feixu could tell that Feng Yiheng was really happy today.

She went to the underground garage with Feng Feiyi.

After getting into the car, Feng Feixu fastened his seat belt.

"Second brother, did eldest brother really return to Feng's house voluntarily?"

Feng Feiyi was taken aback, then turned to look at her: "Who did you hear that from?"

"Dad was drunk last time, so I went to take care of him. He told me a lot about the past. Besides, my elder brother only had the name Feng Yichen in the past, and he knew his surname was Feng from the very beginning."

Feng Feiyi started the car silently.

Feng Yiheng already knew who he was before the Feng family approached him.

Sometimes Feng Feiyi even felt that the years Feng Yiheng was living outside was actually his intention.

Deliberately avoiding Feng's search.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to change nearly ten schools in just a few years.

"Well, maybe, but it's not important." Feng Feiyi replied.

"Brother, do you think that aunt and sister-in-law are alike?"

Feng Feiyi thought of the scene where Lan Ru just stuffed candy in his hands, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"It's quite similar."

"I was thinking, if grandpa could accept her identity from the beginning and let her go back to Feng's house to live together, it would be wonderful."

It's like now that Chen Ziran came, which brought a little color to their boring life.

Feng Feiyi turned to look at her: "Feixu, sister-in-law is different from auntie."

Chen Ziran was the woman Feng Yiheng had worked so hard to marry.

And Lan Ru is just a passer-by in Feng Zhiyan's life.

Seeing his serious face, Feng Feixu hurriedly said, "I'm just talking casually."

Feng Feiyi didn't speak any more.

after awhile.

"Second brother, I have a question. Do you men tend to like the type similar to your mother?"

Commonly known as Oedipus complex.

Feng Feiyi frowned.

"Second brother, you won't really marry a woman like your mother in the future, will you?"

The few of them have been "squeezed" by her powerful mother for more than 20 years, and Feng Feixu just thought about having a strong daughter-in-law again, and she got goosebumps all over her body.

"So you and Zhou Chengxiu's mother are the same type?"

"..."
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Chen Ziran and Feng Yiheng also returned to the car.

The car has just started.

Chen Ziran passed a note to the front seat.

"Master, let's go to this place."

The driver looked at the address on the note, and then at Feng Yiheng in the rearview mirror.

Originally, the officer's explanation was to go directly to the officer's mansion.

Feng Yiheng turned to look at Chen Ziran: "Where else do you want to go?"

Chen Ziran raised his chin, and for a second the butler got up: "Master Husband, since you are my VVIP customer, from now on, I will contract all your time."

Feng Yiheng was very interested, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms: "You can contract for the rest of your life."

Chen Ziran leaned against his chest, and couldn't help but blushed again.

She seriously doubted whether Feng Yiheng had been instructed by some expert, and she said this love without even taking a breath.

The driver in the front row listened to you in the back row. He just wanted to send the two people to the address Chen Ziran requested, and then disappeared immediately.

Not long after, the car drove into the coastal road, passed by the silver-white sandy beach, and ended up next to a villa on the shore.

This is not a tourist destination open to the outside world in Fengcheng. Lu Zhiwu recommended this place to Chen Ziran three days ago. The owner of this house is very capricious, and has never only rented it but never sold it.

Lu Zhiwu rented here for a period of time, so he still has friendship with the landlord.

Chen Ziran couldn't get it off after several days of soft and hard soaking. In the end, he could only go to Lu Zhiwu and cry.

But Chen Ziran's blood is definitely going to come out, and it's a hemorrhage!

To buy this villa, she didn't have enough money at all, so she bit the bullet and went to Chen Zimo to borrow money.

Chen Zimo even charged her interest, Chen Ziran almost vomited blood from anger.

A businessman is a businessman, and like Qin Feng, he is a man without integrity.

No wonder one lost his wife and the other couldn't find a wife, they deserved it!
Chen Ziran was in high spirits. After getting off the car, he dragged Feng Yiheng into the villa.

Chen Ziran pulled him through the living room and walked to the outside terrace.

Outside the terrace, there is a stretch of sandy beach. Under the moonlight, it is slightly pale white, as if it is shining.

Chen Ziran kicked off her high heels, and dragged Feng Yiheng to the center of the beach.

"Feng Yiheng, close your eyes."

Feng Yiheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't follow her request.

Chen Ziran simply pulled his hand up and covered his eyes.

"Count silently for 30 seconds before opening it. Before that, no peeking is allowed!" Chen Ziran said.

Feng Yiheng was a little amused, he clearly said he was his personal butler, but now he was ordered to seem to be him.

However, he didn't put his hand down, and just counted silently in his heart with his eyes blindfolded.

Doing the childish things that I think I might do all my life.

Seriously count to 30 seconds.

He gently put his hand down.

Suddenly, many areas around the beach lit up, like many dots, surrounding him.

Stupid effort.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

Chen Ziran carefully brought a small cake from the side, and walked in front of him while singing a birthday song.

"Feng Yiheng, hurry up and make a wish!"

Chen Ziran looked up at Feng Yiheng, blinking at him with big eyes.

Feng Yiheng never made a wish, he only believed in himself, and he fulfilled all his wishes step by step by himself.

But inexplicably, looking at Chen Ziran's expectant eyes, a little hope suddenly rose in his heart.

In that hope, there are family members, responsibilities, and Chen Ziran.

So at that second, he closed his eyes silently, and made his first wish seriously.

Then he opened his eyes and blew out the small candle.

Chen Ziran smiled happily, pulled out the candle, and then handed the cake to Feng Yiheng.

Feng Yiheng frowned: "I'm full."

He just had dinner, and he doesn't like sweets like cakes.

"I baked more than 100 and I took out this one. If I don't eat it, I will eat it myself!"

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Yiheng suddenly lowered his head and took a bite from the cake.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

But because he ate too fast, he was choked directly.

All the cakes that had just been eaten were coughed up.

The corner of Chen Ziran's mouth twitched, is it so unpalatable?

So he poked a small piece and put it in his mouth.

Depend on!
Chen Ziran immediately vomited it out, why is it salty? ?

Must have baked it too much and ended up getting delirious and put salt instead of sugar!
Feng Yiheng was completely choked, pinching his neck and coughing until his face flushed, "Here...cough cough...water..."

Chen Ziran immediately threw the cake in his hand, turned around and poured him a glass of water.

After Feng Yiheng drank it, his anger slowly calmed down.

Chen Ziran sighed deeply, and she swore that she would never do anything related to cooking again!

Feng Yiheng looked at her: "Leave the cake first, I'll eat it later."

"It's too bad to eat, I've already thrown it away."

"..."

The two sat on the beach for a long time.

"How did you find this place?" Feng Yiheng asked while hugging her.

Chen Ziran leaned in his arms, looking at the endless sea in front of him.

"Sister Xiaowu told me, Feng Yiheng, do you like this place?"

"Do you like it?" Feng Yiheng asked back.

There are seas and beaches here, but the key is that it is very quiet and there are no people.

Chen Ziran must like it very much, otherwise he wouldn't want to buy it.

Chen Ziran looked up at him: "I'm asking you, can you stop asking me back?"

Feng Yiheng looked up at the sea in front of him, and became silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Ziran suddenly felt a little worried.

In case Feng Yiheng doesn't like it, isn't she wasting money for nothing?
Just like that unpalatable cake, she wasted her time in vain, and in the end it was even difficult for people to eat.

Chen Ziran was already thinking about how to tell Lu Zhiwu about checking out and getting a refund tomorrow.

"Chen Ziran, I like it very much."

Chen Ziran was stunned.

Feng Yiheng lowered his head, looking serious.

"There's nothing like it."

I don't know if it's this place or the person in front of me.

Chen Ziran felt that he was almost melting in his tender and tender eyes.

She said in a low voice, "otherwise, shall I give it to you?"

"Ok?"

"I bought this place, and the owner here will be you."

Chen Ziran twisted her fingers: "Just treat it as my dowry."

He gave her a dowry, and she naturally wanted to give him a dowry.

Feng Yiheng suddenly chuckled, he stretched out his hand to lift her up, and then his lips dropped immediately.

He didn't want to do anything but this.

Chen Ziran was in a daze, but fortunately he still had some reason left.

She broke free from his arms and struggled to stand up: "I still have a gift for you!"

Feng Yiheng took her hand: "It's enough."

Really enough.

Chen Ziran didn't hear what he said, turned around and ran back.

After a while, she dragged out a white low square table from the living room.

Feng Yiheng was a little curious, and went forward to help her move the table out, and put it in the position she designated.

After setting the table, Chen Ziran ran back, took out a stool, put it next to the table, and asked Feng Yiheng to sit down.

"What do you want to drink, do you want a cup of Xiaoran's special tune?"

If she can do it, she probably has to make a drink.

"Okay." Feng Yiheng replied, from now on, he really will only listen to her involuntarily.

Chen Ziran looked excited, and ran back happily.

Not long after, he walked out of the villa again, holding a glass of blue cocktail in his hand.

"This tastes the same as that of the day's special in Haicheng. Would you like to try it?"

At that time, Chen Ziran drank the glass of wine that Feng Yiheng wanted, so today she wanted to make another glass for him.

Feng Yiheng, I picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"How, is it the same?!"

"I've never had that glass of wine, but this one is delicious."

Chen Ziran patted himself on the forehead.

She had forgotten that he had never drank at all, so how could he know the difference.

"It doesn't matter, I asked Ruan Zhe to make this recipe for me, I guarantee it will be exactly the same!"

She drank it, so she secretly tried it several times, and she was sure she couldn't go wrong.

A long time later, when the two returned to Haicheng.

Feng Yiheng finally tasted the glass of wine for real.

But no matter how you drink it, you won't be able to drink the taste of today's cup.

Feng Yiheng looked at her: "So this is the second gift?"

Chen Ziran smiled mysteriously: "It's okay."

A look of curiosity flashed across Feng Yiheng's eyes.

"You drink first, wait for me."

After Chen Ziran finished speaking, he turned around and walked back again.

When he came out again, he still had a high stool and a black piano bag in his hand.

Chen Ziran put the stool one meter away from Feng Yiheng, then opened the piano bag and took out an acoustic guitar.

The body is very old, obviously used for many years, but the strings are new, which proves that it was replaced not long ago.

Chen Ziran sat on the stool with the piano in his arms, and tried a few notes with his hands.

Then he looked up at Feng Yiheng: "Husband, is there any song you want to hear in particular, I am your jukebox now!"

Feng Yiheng usually doesn't pay much attention to pop music, and his mind is actually a little blank.

"What are you best at?"

Chen Ziran raised her eyebrows, did he want her to be the best at singing?
What's the problem? !

She bowed her head and began to pluck the strings, singing a light rock song with a hoarse voice on purpose.

Feng Yiheng frowned slightly.

It plays better than it sings.

After Chen Ziran sang, a cunning flashed in his eyes: "Don't like it? Then I'll change another song."

As he spoke, he continued to sing a foreign song with a strange style at the top of his voice.

It was obviously more difficult for Feng Yiheng to digest this time.

　After writing these few chapters, then write a few more chapters to make big things happen, and then Feng Ran's episode is basically almost done.

　　Six Sisters and Zi Mo's extra titles
　　"Moyan Qingluyue" do you agree?

　　I came across this poem by chance that day, and it happened to have the names of Zi Mo and Sixth Sister, and the artistic conception is also beautiful, so I wanted to use it,,
　　
　
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