Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

"Huh? Yes! Yes!"

Zheng Wenwen suddenly touched the ring nervously, ready to take out the most precious treasure.

Looking at the nervous look of Zheng's article, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but laughed, "I'm kidding, I'm making you anxious."

"Hehe...hehe."

Zheng Wenwen touched his head with a smirk.

"Grandma, what is this?"

Du Qingyu took the box and looked at the withered flowers inside, which was not pretty at all.

"This is a treasure of heaven, material and earth, and it allows you to enter the later stage of the realm of transformation."

Zhang Yuhe smiled and touched Du Qingyu's head, "Don't thank Senior Zheng."

"Wow! Can you enter the late transformation stage?"

Du Qingyu was surprised, and she hurriedly lowered her head to Zheng Wenwen, "Thank you Senior Zheng!"

"What kind of senior is it?" Feng Lin smiled and hugged Zheng Wenwen's shoulders, "Old Zheng, you are grandma's brother, tell Grandpa Zheng to get closer."

Zheng Wenwen secretly gave Feng Lin a thumbs up behind him.

high!

It's really high!

Fortunately, I came with Feng Lin.

Facing Zhang Yuhe, he couldn't turn his nervous head.

Zheng Wenwen coughed and laughed: "Yes, just whisper, just call me grandpa."

"Thank you, Grandpa Zheng!"

Du Qingyu smiled sweetly.

"Haha! Good, good."

Zheng Wen nodded repeatedly.

"Qingyu, I haven't met your mother yet. Since I'm here this time, take me to see her."

When Feng Lin spoke, he glanced at the Zheng article beside him.

Zheng Wenwen nodded secretly, realizing that Feng Lin gave him a chance to create a world of two people.

"Our boss is not here today."

Zhang Yuhe suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile.

"grandmother……"

Before Du Qingyu finished speaking, Zhang Yuhe continued, "She was seriously injured and is currently recuperating elsewhere."

Last time, Du Zilan had already told all about her and Feng Lin.

At present, Du Zilan is in the ruins, if this is how Feng Lin would know Du Zilan's identity.

Both may die socially.

Therefore, Zhang Yuhe felt that the best way was to keep the two people out of each other.

"That would be a coincidence." Feng Lin smiled, spreading his hands, and continued, "In that case, whisper, let's go and take a look outside."

"OK!"

Du Qingyu nodded.

They were just about to leave when the door of a room in the villa was opened.

Du Zilan walked over calmly, "Quietly, you will..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed Feng Lin next to her.

The sound stopped abruptly, and I felt goose bumps all over my body.

She immediately turned around and walked inside.

"Old woman, what are you running?"

Feng Lin smiled and walked over, holding Du Zilan's shoulders.

Zhang Yuhe sighed helplessly when he saw this scene. Since they all met, there was nothing he could do.

"Brother, accompany me to see the ruins."

Zhang Yuhe looked at Zheng Wen with a smile.

"OK."

Zheng Wen nodded.

Du Qingyu was still stunned, until Zhang Yuhe and Zheng Wenwen entered, she pointed at Fenglin.

"What are you doing? You dare to call my mother an old woman, do you want to die?"

Du Qingyu didn't know what happened between the two.

She only knew that her mother's temper was not very good, and Feng Lin was so rude that she would definitely be beaten.

"mom?"

Feng Lin's body stiffened, and the arm on Du Zilan's shoulder retracted tremblingly.

The old woman is Du Qingyu's mother?

How can this be!

Feng Lin's body kept moving back, and finally sat on the sofa behind him.

Looking at the appearance of the two, he finally understood why it felt like Du Zilan had seen him somewhere.

Actually, I didn't meet Du Zilan, but Du Qingyu.

The faces of the two are very similar.

Feng Lin suddenly started to speed up his heartbeat, his face became hot, and his old face began to flush.

He thought he was very thick-skinned, but he still couldn't easily accept what was in front of him.

I was in the island country before, but I did those things to Du Qingyu's mother.

"Whisper, who is this? So rude!"

Du Zilan looked at Feng Lin indifferently.

What else can I do now?

She can only pretend that she doesn't know Feng Lin. Only in this way can she alleviate the embarrassment.

"Mom! He is Feng Lin." Du Qingyu explained immediately, "Don't be angry with him, he is like this."

Feng Lin was sitting on the sofa, and he hadn't gotten over yet.

This is too embarrassing.

Although he and Du Qingyu had retired, they were still embarrassed.

"Feng Lin, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you apologize to my mother?"

Du Qingyu slapped Feng Lin on the arm.

"Let me take it easy first."

Feng Lin covered his eyes with his hands, and if he followed Du Zilan's intentions, he pretended not to know her before.

So if we meet again in the future, there will always be something wrong in my heart.

He believed that if this were the case, the two would feel guilty as long as they met.

It may even lead to a gap between their mother and daughter.

Most people will definitely follow Du Zilan and pretend not to know each other.

But Feng Lin is not an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Feng Lin stood up with a smile, "Quietly, where is your father?"

"My dad is dead long ago, why are you asking this?"

Du Qingyu took out the lollipop from his mouth, and asked puzzledly.

"Then do you...mind having a dad?"

Feng Lin asked solemnly, he naturally knew this, which Du Zilan told him before.

In an instant, the villa living room fell into silence.

"Fuck!"

Du Qingyu's face flushed, and he yelled angrily, grabbed Feng Lin's arm, and threw him out.

"you wanna die!"

Du Zilan is also stupid, is there anything wrong with this kid?

She hit Feng Lin's stomach with a punch.

Whoosh!

Feng Lin's body flew out from the gate of the villa.

"Bah! You bastard! I take you as a friend, so you want to be my dad?"

Du Qingyu roared in shame.

"Quietly, I'll kill him!"

Du Zilan also said angrily.

"Mom, don't, just give a lesson, Feng Lin, who was originally speaking without a word!"

Du Qingyu hurriedly stopped Du Zilan.

At this time, Feng Lin came to the villa again with his hands in his pants and smiled: "Haha! I'm not kidding."

"Feng Lin! You are dreaming!"

Du Qingyu put his arms around Du Zilan's arm, "Mom, beat him!"

Du Zilan nodded, she had just walked a few steps forward, and she was startled at the same place.

Did Feng Lin say that on purpose?

Now, he clarified the matter, but instead let her depressed mood release.

In this case, there will be no gap between her and Du Qingyu, but will be closer.

"Mom! Beat him! You don't really like this **** anymore!"

Du Qing stomped his feet straight.

"Yes, they are handsome."

Du Zilan smiled and turned his head.

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows, it seemed that Du Zilan had guessed it.

"You... hate it!"

Du Qingyu rushed towards Fenglin, stretched out his powder fist, and smashed it into Fenglin's chest.

"Haha! Whisper, mom is joking."

Du Zilan grabbed Du Qingyu and said with a smile, "Feng Lin's father and I are friends."

Hearing this, Du Qingyu remembered it, remembering that his mother had said it in the earliest time.

She knows Feng Lin's father.

Thinking of this, she calmed down.

"I'm not kidding, I liked this old aunt when I was a kid." Feng Lin smiled lightly.