Defect another world

Chapter 91 Wusong Pier
Judging from Ai Ting's description, she left Zhangdao at a very young age, and since then she has been regarded as an orphan.

Under this morbid family rule, it makes sense that she has no relationship with her parents.

The atmosphere of the meal was not very good.Although Meng Fei tried her best to change the subject and talk about something pleasant and happy, and Ai Ting also tried her best to cooperate, she was not in a high mood after all.

What remains unchanged is that time is still passing so fast that there is no way to slow it down.Unconsciously, three hours passed in the dull atmosphere.

The empty plate has long been taken away by the waiter.Most of the time, Meng Fei held a cup of hot tea and looked at Ai Ting, who was leaning on the sofa with some depression.

If you like someone, no matter what the objective situation is, you will feel more and more beautiful the more you look at it, and it is impossible to extricate yourself.So he watched it for a long time.

"It seems to be late, are you still going back?"

Ai Ting turned on her phone and checked the time.

"I was going to go back. But I changed my mind. I'll go to Muentang for one night, and go to Wusong Wharf with you tomorrow morning."

"That's right, we can go back together."

After paying the bill and leaving Dafu Plaza, the two walked under the plane trees full of bare branches, on the street where the cold wind was howling.

After ten o'clock, the street was empty, and there were few pedestrians.Ai Ting looked a little lost.

Meng Fei didn't think too much, grabbed her hand that was about to be inserted into his pocket, and wrapped her cold fingertips with warm palms.

Although it was a little cold, it felt good, her hands were soft to the touch, but the bones under the soft skin were tough.

He dragged Ai Ting over quietly.After walking for about a few dozen meters, Ai Ting was blown in the strong wind, and her black messy hair rested on his shoulders.The light fragrance wafted by the wind.

The cold wave strikes, the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, and the wind blows on the face like a knife.But this time he was not afraid of the cold at all.

"Think I'm abnormal?"

Ai Ting seemed to be muttering to herself.

"It's normal when you're not talking about your family."

Meng Fei didn't know how to answer, and decided to find her beautiful side.

"You've never seen your father, have you?"

"Please, although I can't go to Zhangdao. But can he come out to see me? I've seen it three times in my memory."

"Three times..."

Meng Fei was speechless.

I see him three times in twenty years, on average once every eight or nine years.

Isn't this the same as never seen before?

"There's no way. According to the rules of the Ai family, if you don't have a boyfriend who is willing to marry and don't accept marriage, you can't have contact with the Ai family. It's also not recognized as a descendant of the Ai family.

"If my father comes out to see me, if the family finds out, his status will be affected.

"I've seen it three times, which is pretty good.

"Besides, I think it's good to live alone.

"I was admitted to the Criminal Academy, I was admitted to the Criminal Investigation Bureau, and I was promoted to a senior official at the deputy minister level..."

Speaking of this high-ranking official, she obviously hesitated.

Because this [-]th-level high-ranking official was acquired by her efforts or forced by Lao Li, she has not yet figured out.

"I have paid off all the tuition and living expenses they paid me with interest, and I don't owe them anything.

"Isn't it good for me to live like this?

"Why does Zhangdao still involve me?"

who told you to be born there...

This is the art of reincarnation.But theoretically speaking, your tire is actually very Versailles.

Meng Fei thought helplessly, but of course he didn't dare to say it.

"Don't worry, wait until I see your dad and settle everything, and then I won't have to involve you for a long, long time."

"Why do I feel like someone's bragging again?"

"Am I trying to comfort you?"

Meng Fei quietly changed from holding hands to hugging her waist, hugging her tightly by his side.The world seemed to be quiet.

It would be nice if time stood still at this moment, and the road would never end.

……

The next day, December 8020, 12, the birthday of God, at nine in the morning.

It's no different except for the festive, laid-back, no-work atmosphere.

For Meng Fei, the most troublesome thing is that women always have more luggage than imagined.

It is possible to live in Zhangdao for ten days, and he only carried a backpack with a few changes of clothes in it.

But Ai Ting's luggage was two suitcases, one large and one small.The big one is big enough for one person.

Of course, all the luggage was carried by him.Although he privately felt that Ai Ting's strength was no less than his.No, it should be definitely bigger than him.

Fortunately, all the way is to play straight to the pier.

The weather was really nice, the sky was so blue it was like clean glass.Because the sky is blue and the sea is also dark blue.Winter is windy and the sea is restlessly turbulent.

A not too big white yacht in the shape of a pea pod has been docked at the berth and will set off soon.

Regardless of how small this boat is, this boat has been the only boat to Zhang Island in the past ten days.

Every year on the birthday of the gods, there is a "winter storm" in the Qingmang East China Sea.It's on the way now.

A winter storm is a super cyclone formed by the encounter of the southward cold wave and the northward warm current, accompanied by strong winds and rainfall.Navigation is impossible during the ten-day winter explosion.

At this time, Meng Fei was sitting with Ai Ting in a small white building with a "Lynx Military Industry" sign on the dock.

Ai Ting's procedure was very simple when she got here, she directly drew blood for DNA test.

Meng Fei was very embarrassed to answer the questions constantly asked by two women in business attire like interviewers behind the desk opposite.

"May I ask your name?"

"Meng Fei."

"May I ask your gender?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

"Sorry, Mr. Meng, gender is not necessarily what it looks like. We need an approval from you."

"Okay, male."

"May I ask your sexual orientation?"

"...my sexuality is normal."

"You have to show that, sexually, do you like a man or a woman, or the other gender? Or not just one or the other?"

"Why should I answer such a strange question?"

Meng Fei was very dissatisfied.The problem was that Ai Ting was sitting next to him, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"According to the previous statement, you intend to apply for the status of the son-in-law of the Ai family. This is part of the qualification review. You can also refuse."

Apply... When did I apply, I'm just chasing a pretty girl as usual.Do you think I'm so rare?

Rejection naturally means that the strongest son-in-law in history is an early eunuch.Well, I'll answer it.

"I only like women."

Meng Fei felt that Ai Ting, who was beside her, was about to burst out laughing.But the interviewer of his foreword recorded it expressionlessly.

"Which type of woman do you like?"

"I like the one next to me."

Meng Fei responded without changing his face.

"We mean specific. For example, do you prefer long hair, short to medium hair, short hair, and straight or curly hair?"

In order to make sure he didn't make a mistake, Meng Fei turned to look at Ai Ting, who was blushing next to him, to confirm.

"I like short to medium hair, straight hair."

"How many times have you had sex? With whom?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)