Although she thought so in her heart, Feng Pingting did not show her stupidity. She pretended to be well-behaved, took Feng Xuesong's hand and said coquettishly, "Hey, Dad, I've been very good these days, please don't talk about these things."
Seeing his daughter being so obedient and soft, Feng Xuesong couldn't bear to blame her. He felt so soft in his heart that his tone became lighter: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything to you."
"But it's not a good idea for you to stay at home every day. You should go out and walk around. How can you not go out and make friends when you are young?"
Teenage girls should go out more often and see more people and things, and then they may not be so obsessed with Chen Zenian.
Thinking of this, Feng Xuesong was a little puzzled. Pingting had only met Chen Zenian a few times when she was a child, so why was she so obsessed with this boy?
If his daughter wasn't under his nose every day, he would have suspected that Chen Zenian had drugged his daughter.
Hearing Feng Xuesong's words, Feng Pingting's little thoughts suddenly rose. She put on a flattering smile on her face: "I know, Dad. My friends came to play with me a few days ago, but I didn't go out. I was indeed a little bored."
"Does your mother give you pocket money? If not, can I give you some?" Feng Xuesong asked with concern.
"Yes, I have no place to spend my money." Feng Pingting usually eats and lives at home, and Ling Qingyue will buy her anything she wants, so apart from eating, drinking and having fun, there is really no use for her money.
At least compared to her younger brother Feng Chengan, she is a real rich woman.
"That's fine. Go out more when you have free time. Dad doesn't expect you to have a career. As long as you are happy every day, that's enough."
The father and daughter were chatting in the garden, the faint fragrance of flowers lingered around, creating a peaceful and beautiful scene.
Ever since Feng Xuesong began to oppose his daughter's relationship with Chen Ze'nian, the father and daughter haven't had such a calm conversation for a long time.
Unfortunately, this rare harmony did not last long before it was interrupted by a female voice.
"Pingting, so you are here. I just asked Mrs. Zhang and she said you were resting. I went to your room, but you were not there. It was hard for me to find you, but you were sitting here comfortably, enjoying the breeze..."
Deng Yalian looked for Feng Pingting for a long time. It was a hot summer day and she was sweating all over. There was some complaint in her tone.
The Feng family is really big. I didn’t realize it before, but this time, because she wanted to find Feng Pingting, Deng Yalian took a walk around the Feng family and found that the Feng family was not comparable to her own family at all.
After finally finding Feng Pingting, she found herself sweating and looking for Feng Pingting, while she was sitting there leisurely reading a book, feeling refreshed. Seeing such a sharp contrast, Deng Yalian couldn't help feeling jealous.
So naturally, what she said was also full of complaints.
Unfortunately, she had just finished complaining when she felt an unfriendly gaze, which made her feel a chill on her back and her hands and feet became unsteady.
"Uncle Feng, you are here too..." Deng Yalian then realized that Pingting's father was also there.
She forced a stiff smile.
Although everyone said that Pingting's father was very gentle and elegant, Deng Yalian just couldn't get close to him and was even vaguely afraid of him.
Feng Xuesong raised his hand and pushed down his glasses. The silver frame made him look a little cold. He smiled like an approachable elder and said slowly, "Yalian is here. I haven't seen you for a long time. Come and sit down."
Deng Yalian couldn't refuse, so she could only come over and sit down stiffly.
"Pingting has been confined at home by me recently, and she is indeed a little bored. You came just in time, play with her more, you young people have something to say." Having said this, Feng Xuesong paused, and then casually continued: "She has a bit of impetuous temper. You are her best friend and the friend she trusts the most. You should persuade her more often."
"You are so calm. If Pingting can learn a little bit from you, her mother and I won't worry about her anymore."
Uncle Feng was clearly praising her, but Deng Yalian felt uncomfortable.
"Uncle Feng, Pingting is so good, why does she need to learn from me? I am here to ask Pingting out to play today. She has been staying at home for so long, she must be very bored. Uncle Feng, can you let her go out to play with me?"
After saying that, Deng Yalian winked at Feng Pingting, indicating that she should speak too.
If Feng Xuesong had not come to talk to Feng Pingting today, she would really listen to Ling Qingyue and would definitely not go out.
But Feng Pingting had just realized that her father's attitude towards Chen Zenian had not changed at all, so at this moment she could no longer hold back her desire to go out and find Chen Zenian.
Therefore, Feng Pingting was delighted and followed Deng Yalian's words and said, "Yes, Dad, didn't you just tell me to go out and play? Yalian just happened to come to see me, why don't I go out with her right now? It's so hot, I can't let her go out for nothing."
Feng Xuesong had indeed just said this, and it was not convenient for him to embarrass himself now, so he could only agree helplessly.
"Okay, go out and play, but remember not to play too late."
"Okay! Goodbye, Dad!" Feng Pingting was very happy.
Finally they were able to go out, Feng Pingting took Deng Yalian and left the garden happily.
Deng Yalian didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she had completely left the small garden.
She was so unlucky, how come she happened to meet Uncle Feng?
Fortunately, she successfully called Feng Pingting out...
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