Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1186: Chapter 1220: What the “Bricks-perts” Say (Part 3)

Lin Zifeng said with a cheeky smile.

“Well, what about looking at ugly women? Does the expert say it reduces lifespan?” Nangong Bing’s pretty eyebrows furrowed. Which unqualified expert said this?

“Uh—hehe, that expert didn’t mention it. Here, wife, have some eggs, they say it’s good for enhancing bust.” Saying this, to show his tenderness as a husband, Lin Zifeng grinned ingratiatingly and very obsequiously picked up an egg for her.

“Are you implying my breasts are small?”

Nangong Bing was annoyed. What kind of people are these, implying that my breasts are small? Even though you said it in such a roundabout way, do you think they’re small?

“Uh, I, I didn’t say that, I just…”

“Alright, alright, explanations are just unnecessary cover-ups, no need to say more. I’ll eat it, okay?” Thinking this, Nangong Bing caught a glimpse of a large sausage in the hot pot, and an evil thought suddenly came to mind.

Hmm, should I pick a sausage for him and say it’s good for that thing? Hmm, no, no, doing so would completely ruin my ladylike image in his mind.

I, Nangong Bing, would never say such things or do such things.

But on second thought, no. This guy gave me an egg, saying it’s for bust enhancement. He’s obviously mocking me on purpose. No, I must mock him back to even things out.

With this in mind, Nangong Bing felt a mischievous delight. She decided to retaliate.

So, with a smile on her lips, she reached into the steaming hot pot, picked up a large sausage, placed it in his bowl, and chuckled, “Here, this is good for strengthening yang and kidneys, eat more, it’s good for health.”

“Uh…” Lin Zifeng’s mouth twitched, but he didn’t say anything and gladly accepted the sausage she had put in his bowl.

Thus, a mischievous thought sprouted in his mind: “Wife, you gave me such a big sausage to strengthen yang, does that mean if I’m well, you will be too?”

“Go away. I don’t care if you’re well as long as I’m well.”

As soon as she said this, Nangong Bing’s face turned noticeably redder, and the previously awkward atmosphere was relieved.

“Here, wife, to make it up to you, I decided to give you another egg to eat. It’s good for enhancing bust and beautifying your face, so don’t overthink it. Even if your idea matches mine, isn’t that great?”

“Go away, just eat properly. I still have things to do when I get back.” Nangong Bing gave him an annoyed look, then the couple continued eating hot pot happily, chatting and laughing.

This scene, Lin Zifeng had reminisced in his dreams countless times, but it never came true.

If only his parents were still alive, they could have a harmonious and happy meal as a family. Seeing others with their families gathered around the dining table, traces of envy flashed in his eyes.

“What’s wrong with you?” Noticing Lin Zifeng hadn’t moved his chopsticks for a long time and his gaze was directed towards another table, she suddenly felt a strong sense of unease.

“It’s nothing, just eat, and I’ll take you home later.” Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

He just didn’t want to express the inexplicable sadness in his heart.

…

Several days passed…

Before Dark Angel left, he had once told Lin Zifeng.

Do not fight, do not show, do not reveal.

Seems like I haven’t truly understood or accepted these six words yet.

So many things have happened around him recently, causing Lin Zifeng’s mind to be overwhelmed, leading to many out-of-the-ordinary actions, including the death of Huo Lianqin and the subsequent assassination attempt on Zhang Mengjie…