"good!"

Lin Yifeng nodded:

"But you have to help me out too."

"I'll teach you other ways to help me!"

Bai Yejin hesitated for a moment, not quite understanding what Lin Yifeng meant by the other methods.

But she was really scared today, and it was also her birthday. All these factors combined made Bai Yejin decide to open herself up to Lin Yifeng without reservation.

Even if the two of them don't get married in the future.

Even if they become strangers in the future.

But this time, Bai Yejin decided to stay with Lin Yifeng forever.

At the deepest level, we're together again.

The sound of running water filled the bathroom as Lin Yifeng began to patiently teach Bai Yejin, becoming her teacher.

Bai Yejin also understood what Lin Yifeng meant by the other way.

...

The next day.

Lin Yifeng, who was sleeping with Bai Yejin in his arms, just woke up from his bed. After getting up, he looked at the curtains that were completely drawn and checked his watch first.

10:26.

I woke up from a nap and it was almost noon.

Bai Yejin was fast asleep in his arms. She was facing Lin Yifeng, her body arched, her small nose rising and falling, her breathing very even.

The white hibiscus is very beautiful.

Moreover, an eighteen-year-old girl's face is full of youth and innocence.

Bai Yejin never wears makeup; her face is very clean and delicate. Lin Yifeng saw that she was sleeping soundly and couldn't help but pinch Bai Yejin's delicate nose.

"Lazybones, get up!"

Lin Yifeng said softly. Bai Yejin's eyelashes fluttered, and a few seconds later she suddenly opened her eyes, blinking at Lin Yifeng without saying a word.

She remained in that position for more than ten seconds before Bai Yejin came to her senses. She blinked, her voice clear yet slightly lazy:

"Lin Yifeng, did I oversleep?"

"I already said, when the two of you are together, call me 'brother'!"

Lin Yifeng pinched Bai Yejin's nose and laughed, "What do you mean by oversleeping? We didn't go to bed until almost four o'clock last night. Logically speaking, it's not time for us to get up yet."

"Brother~"

"Didn't you wake me up? Or did I hear you wrong?"

Bai Yejin remained motionless, just staring at Lin Yifeng. Lin Yifeng smiled, reached out and ruffled Bai Yejin's hair, nodding, "That's right, I was the one who woke you up."

"Xiao Jin, the early bird catches the worm!"

"You should get some exercise."

"help me!"

As Lin Yifeng spoke, he stroked Bai Yejin's head with a slight force, causing Bai Yejin's face to flush red. She couldn't help but recall Lin Yifeng's so-called help in the bathroom last night.

"Oh~"

"I'm going to wash up!"

Bai Yejin jumped out of bed as if fleeing, not even bothering to put on her pajamas, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, leaving Lin Yifeng with a large expanse of white.

Lin Yifeng shook his head helplessly, picked up the landline phone by the bed, and dialed the front desk: "Send some food to room 3066."

"Two bowls of mutton soup, three sesame seed cakes, and if you have milk, two cups of milk too."

Yuquange Hotel is equipped with landline phones, and the front desk also provides services such as breakfast delivery. This service concept is definitely not the domestic service concept. The owner must have traveled abroad and visited foreign countries.

After Bai Yejin finished washing up, while trying to stop Lin Yifeng's claws and changing into her pajamas, there was a knock on the door, and a waiter pushed a trolley and brought in breakfast.

Wow, Lin Yifeng!

"They even deliver breakfast!"

"The service is so good!"

Bai Yejin was shocked. This was the first time in her life she had stayed in such a nice hotel. No wonder it dared to charge 40 yuan a night. It turned out that in addition to the luxurious decor, the service was also so good.

Yes.

The cost of staying at Yuquan Pavilion is 40 yuan per night.

In 1992, 40 yuan was almost half a month's income for many wage earners. In 1992, wage earners were considered high-income earners. Converted to modern times, 40 yuan would be equivalent to nearly 5,000 yuan.

With such an expensive accommodation fee, the service is naturally impeccable.

Lin Yifeng urged Bai Yejin to eat breakfast. After breakfast, he planned to take Bai Yejin on a good tour of Bianjing and celebrate her birthday again, since it was her birthday yesterday.

Yesterday was Bai Yejin's birthday, but Lin Yifeng didn't know.

Today is to make up for the white hibiscus.

The mutton soup in Bianjing (Kaifeng) is only so-so, far inferior to that in Inner Mongolia or Xinjiang.

The sheep from Sunite in Mongolia and the sheep from Tan in Xia are the best-tasting sheep in China; no other sheep can compare.

However, in 1992, being able to have a bowl of mutton soup with a sesame seed cake was already quite a luxury. Bai Yejin was someone who could eat it with steamed buns and water, and she only praised the mutton soup.

After eating and drinking to our hearts' content, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Lin Yifeng and Bai Yejin changed into a brand new set of clothes, threw the clothes that had been rained on yesterday into the washing machine, and left the hotel with Bai Yejin.

Today, Bai Yejin is dressed like a powerful career woman.

She tied her hair into a bun, wore a thin shirt on her upper body and dark jeans on her lower body. The thin shirt naturally couldn't hide Bai Yejin's swollen figure, so she used a black belted cape to cover up her size.

My stinky older brother said that.

Only Lin Yifeng could determine and appreciate her numerical values.

Outsiders are not allowed to see it.

Therefore, after that, Bai Yejin only bought high-necked corset-style clothes.

This outfit, paired with the elegant white hibiscus and white queen-like beauty, exudes a powerful aura.

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