Returning to my senior year of high school before college, I became addicted to dating.

October 4th.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, drawing a golden line on the bed sheet.

Lin Feng rolled over and found that the space next to him was empty.

Zhang Min is already up and busy with her Taobao store.

He picked up his phone and glanced at the time: 10:15.

Yesterday I was on a plane and a car, and then I did two hours of strenuous exercise last night. I slept really well this night.

Thankfully, he has the body of an 18-year-old. If it were his old bones from when he was 38, they would have fallen apart.

He sat up in bed, put on a T-shirt, and walked barefoot to the kitchen.

Zhang Min's hair was casually tied up, and her fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard. The Taobao backend interface showed a long list of orders, a mix of red and green.

Lin Feng wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and rubbed his face against her neck.

Zhang Min paused for a moment while typing, then continued typing.

"Breakfast is in the pot, it should still be warm. I made it especially for you!"

Raymond Lam kissed her neck, let go, and walked towards the kitchen.

He opened the pot lid and was stunned.

Steaming hot oysters with egg, the egg mixture coating the oyster meat, topped with chopped green onions.

On the plate next to it, there was a sesame flatbread filled with stir-fried pork kidney with scallions. It was glistening with oil, and the pork kidney was cut into decorative shapes with a rich, dark sauce.

There was also a small earthenware pot next to it. I lifted the lid and took a look.

It's a red date, goji berry, and ox penis soup. The soup is golden in color, and the aroma of the meat fills your nose.

Lin Feng came out carrying a clay pot, his expression subtle.

"Honey, this is such a nourishing breakfast? Do you think I'm not strong enough already?"

Zhang Min laughed and scolded, "You little beast, I almost died on you last night, and you're still not fierce? You have so many girlfriends, you need to replenish your energy, so eat up."

Lin Feng sat down and picked up a steamed egg with oyster.

The oysters are plump and juicy, and the steamed egg custard is smooth and tender. One bite and the umami flavor explodes in your mouth.

He took another bite of the sesame seed cake with pork kidney filling. The pork kidney was crisp and tender, the sauce was rich, and the outer crust of the sesame seed cake was crispy.

I also drank the bull penis soup. The soup was thick and the meat was tender, with a faint sweetness from goji berries and red dates. After drinking it, I broke out in a light sweat on my forehead.

They finished off the entire meal, leaving nothing behind.

He wiped his mouth and whispered, "Alright, Teacher Huo is going to be in trouble today."

That's right, his next target is Huo Shanshan.

After finishing his meal and cleaning up, Lin Feng changed into a gray tracksuit and went out.

The Buick GL8 was parked downstairs. The brakes were indeed soft. He pressed the brake pedal twice to test the feel before driving out of the community.

The parking lot at the entrance of the internet cafe was full. People were coming and going, mostly students in school uniforms.

Lin Feng pushed open the door and went in. The billiards area on the first floor was full of people. Several shirtless young men were playing billiards, and the cues were making a loud thud.

The arcade area was even noisier; the sound effects of King of Fighters '97 combos mixed with the sound of buttons being pressed, sounding like a battle.

Inside the bar, Zhao Lulu and Li Na were busy.

Zhao Lulu was wearing a white sweatshirt and her hair was tied in a high ponytail as she looked down to give change to a customer.

Li Na was standing to the side organizing a stack of membership cards when she saw Lin Feng enter. Her eyes lit up, and her voice was crisp and clear:

"Brother Feng is back!"

Lin Feng nodded: "Are you getting used to working here?"

Li Na put down the cards in her hand, smiled and said, "I've been working for a week now, and I've gotten used to it. It's going well."

Li Na graduated from vocational high school and originally wanted to go to work in another city, but Tiger refused. He was worried about letting his beautiful wife go to work in another city.

He brought Li Na to work as a bartender at the online entertainment center, paying her two thousand yuan a month, which was much better than working outside.

She and Zhao Lulu can take turns working day and night shifts.

Since Zhao Lulu had that intimate night with Lin Feng, her salary has increased to 2000 yuan.

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Lulu.

She lowered her head, her face slightly flushed, her eyes darting around, and her voice was barely audible: "Hello, boss."

Lin Feng smiled faintly, said nothing, and walked upstairs.

The finance office was at the end of the second-floor corridor. The door was closed. Lin Feng pushed the door open, then locked it from the inside with a "click".

Huo Shanshan looked up, her gaze towards Lin Feng was complex, containing joy, longing, and a hint of resentment.

She was wearing a white shirt, a suit pencil skirt, black stockings, and her hair was styled in an updo with a few stray strands falling by her ears.

Several ledgers and a computer were spread out on the desk, with the monthly revenue report of Wangyu City displayed on the screen.

Lin Feng walked up to her workstation, squatted down, looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire.

Zhang Min's "manly three-piece breakfast set" is amazing!

Huo Shanshan looked down at him, her eyes slowly reddening. "You came back yesterday, why didn't you come to see me?"

Lin Feng took her hands in his. "Here I am."

Huo Shanshan pouted, her voice softening and becoming coquettish: "I miss you so much."

How much do you want to?

I think about you day and night, and I want to go to Beijing to find you.

Before she could say anything more, Lin Feng silenced her with a kiss.

Lin Feng leaned down and put his arm around her waist.

She made a soft "hmm" sound, her body stiffened for a second, then she went limp and put her hands on his neck.

Huo Shanshan was like a kitten that had been starving for a long time, constantly demanding more, her rapid breaths hitting Lin Feng's face, warm and comforting.

Lin Feng's hand slid from her waist to her thigh.

With his other hand, he began to unbutton her shirt, the first button, the second.

Huo Shanshan suddenly grabbed his hand, panting, and said:

"Lin Feng...this...this is the office...can we wait until after get off work tonight?"

Lin Feng smiled wickedly, his movements continuing as he hooked his finger onto the third button.

"I want to be in the office; it's more exciting here. The door is locked from the inside, so don't worry, no one can get in."

Huo Shanshan bit her lower lip, struggled internally for a moment, and glanced at the door out of the corner of her eye; it was indeed locked from the inside.

Moreover, no one usually comes to the finance office; sometimes you won't see a single person all day, so she simply let it go.

"You naughty student, always so impatient."

Lin Feng lowered his head and kissed her ear: "I've missed you so much, how could I not be anxious?"

With a "rip," the stockings were torn open, leaving a large hole.

Her fair skin peeked out from the ripped opening, creating a striking contrast with her black stockings.

Huo Shanshan exclaimed and slapped him on the shoulder: "You're so annoying! These stockings are brand new."

"I'll give you ten more pairs as compensation."

Huo Shanshan revealed her alluring, mature voice: "I don't want stockings, I just want you, this bad student."

Her eyes were alluring, as if she had become a completely different person. Raymond Lam loved this kind of contrast in Huo Shanshan.

The ledgers and keyboard on the desk were pushed aside, and the boss's chair slid out, hit the wall, and bounced back.

Soon, enthusiastic applause rang out in the office, as if welcoming the leader's inspection.

The sounds were still loud and crisp, each booming sound resonating in my heart.

"Do you like it?"

"Like it so much!"

She bit Lin Feng's shoulder, not daring to make a sound, but her muffled groans were particularly clear in the quiet finance office.

Office desk, boss's chair, sofa.

Lin Feng has truly mastered the art of office design.