Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 211 Unaccustomed

Although Chang Feng was full of doubts, Su Xingzhi didn't have a good habit of explaining.

So after she greeted Chang Feng casually, she followed Ning Mei down to the guest room to rest.

Just like that, Ning Mei stayed in Changfeng Villa with a bunch of oil bottles.

Chang Feng treated Ning Mei very well, and would bring her many precious silks and satins, hairpins and rings jewelry every day, and he would greet her every day and night, caring for her with utmost care. father.

But Ningmei's attitude towards Chang Feng is always indifferent, occasionally revealing guilt and melancholy, making Chang Feng unable to see what she is thinking in her heart.

As time passed, Chang Feng naturally also saw the clues from her attitude, so after breakfast that day, he went to Ningmei's residence and asked her face to face: "My child, are you hating me for not doing enough for all these years?" Is it the father's responsibility?"

"No." Ning Mei frowned and denied softly.

Chang Feng didn't believe it: "Then why didn't you call me daddy?"

Concentrating her eyebrows in embarrassment, she lightly shifted her gaze to the wooden window engraved with hollow patterns, and after a while she slowly said: "Maybe, it's because I haven't gotten used to it yet."

Chang Feng sighed endlessly: "Sister, daddy has already missed a lot of time with you, and I really don't want to waste time with you anymore, daddy is getting old now, and I just want to see you live a good life with your husband-in-law, Let dad hold grandchildren earlier..."

Chang Feng rambled on and on, but the more he talked, the more sad Ning Mei became, because Ning Mei could hardly do what he expected.

"...Sister, hey, sister, how come you are about to cry? Did what Dad said make you feel too much pressure? Then Dad will stop talking, and you can live as you feel happy Come on, be good, be good, sister."

As Chang Feng said, he hugged Ning Mei again and rubbed her hair distressedly. This child is really distressing.

Facing Chang Feng's abundant fatherly love, Ning Mei could only sigh.

Early the next morning, after thinking about it with her eyebrows fixed, she decided to ask Chang Feng to say hello, so that it would not be a problem for an elder Chang Feng to always run around every day.

As a result, she just entered the small flower hall, and saw Chang Feng and Chang Bo, who were almost two hundred years old together, looking at something with their buttocks pouted.

[Shouldn't you be watching the ancient version of "Playboy X"? ]
Ning frowned and wrinkled her nose, walked up quietly and stood on tiptoe to look: "What are you looking at?"

(End of this chapter)