Feng Xijue was not shocked by Shen Zhenzhen's brazen words. He remained calm and asked, "Is your friend also reborn?"
Shen Zhenzhenxiang pretended to be unfathomable and said, “I can’t tell you this.”
Feng Xijue analyzed calmly, "It would be more interesting to write about your rebirth together."
Shen Zhenzhen: “…”
She just really thought that Feng Xijue believed that she was reborn.
But she forgot that she majored in screenwriting.
According to normal people's thinking, it is really hard to believe that she was reborn.
Because Shen Zhenzhen also thought before that rebirth was a plot that only existed in novels.
Even if she could accurately predict what would happen to Feng Xijue next, people might mistakenly think that she had asked a master to calculate it.
Besides, she couldn't guarantee that Feng Xijue would not hand her over to the country after believing that she was the lucky one who was reborn.
It wasn't until the car stopped in Xiyuan that Shen Zhenzhen stopped thinking about it.
The servant did as she said and prepared medicinal food for Feng Xijue.
Feng Xijue glanced at the dining table and realized something was wrong.
Because there is only his medicinal food, nothing else.
He looked at Shen Zhenzhen, “What are you eating?”
Blinking at Feng Xijue, Shen Zhenzhen said softly and tenderly.
"I won't eat. You like people with bad figures, don't you? I won't eat at night from now on. I will definitely be able to become the flat body you like very soon."
Feng Xijue controlled himself and didn't beat Zhenzhen.
He looked at Shen Zhenzhen as if he was looking at a fool.
"I said that to the devil."
Shen Zhenzhen suddenly had the illusion that she was struck by lightning.
Last night Feng Xijue really thought that she was possessed by a ghost, so his words were meant for the ghost to hear!
It's really outrageous that she actually believed that Feng Xijue liked girls with bad figures.
Who made Feng Xijue speak so sincerely? It's definitely not that she has an IQ problem.
Feng Xijue took in the rich and varied expressions on Shen Zhenzhen's face while arranging for the servants to prepare food for her.
Suddenly, Shen Zhenzhen smiled and looked at Feng Xijue, "So, you like girls with good figures?"
Without avoiding Shen Zhenzhen's question or being perfunctory, Feng Xijue replied seriously.
"Whether I like someone or not has nothing to do with whether she has a good figure."
Shen Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, and her voice was anxious, "What does that have to do with it?"
She was so nervous that her heart was beating wildly.
In her previous life, she had never discussed such a "profound" topic with Feng Xijue. In this life, she was eager to know what kind of girls Feng Xijue liked.
Then, she made herself look the way he liked!
Feng Xijue spoke slowly, "It has something to do with whether I like her or not."
After hearing this answer, Shen Zhenzhen had the urge to break Feng Xijue's long legs.
She took a deep breath, and then another deep breath, then spoke calmly.
"Do you like her with long hair or short hair, gentle or cute, a loli or a queen?"
Feng Xijue's eyes were deep, "Are you asking me to make a choice?"
Shen Zhenzhen’s laughter was clear and pleasant, “If you want to say so, then it’s okay.”
"Childish." Feng Xijue started to eat the medicinal food and found it even more unpalatable than the one he had at noon.
What? Childish? Shen Zhenzhen's eyes widened. This was the generation gap between her and Feng Xijue.
However, considering that Feng Xijue was eating the medicinal food obediently, she would fight back later.
The servant brought a large bowl of shrimp wontons, and Shen Zhenzhen ate it happily.
She felt from the bottom of her heart that it was good that Feng Xijue was a normal man, and she didn't want to starve herself to death!
After dinner, Shen Zhenzhen took Feng Xijue for a walk around the house, discussing the 'profound' topic just now.
Although it is July now, the scenic Xiyuan is not hot.
Chen Zhenzhen kept holding Feng Xijue's hand and said to him, "Hubby, I don't feel safe if I don't hold your hand."
The reason why Feng Xijue didn't shake off Shen Zhenzhen's hand was that he felt that she couldn't see the road clearly and might fall at any time.
If Shen Zhenzhen fell, then she would definitely cry.
Whenever she cries, Feng Xijue gets a headache.
So, let her hold your arm!
Sitting down on the stone bench by the lake, Shen Zhenzhen felt refreshed as the breeze blew by.
Feng Xijue calmly took Shen Zhenzhen's hand away and kept some distance from her.
But in less than a minute, Shen Zhenzhen leaned against him again and continued to hold his hand.
Feng Xijue: "..."
Being so close, Shen Zhenzhen naturally noticed the impatience on Feng Xijue's face, but she had no intention of taking her hand back.
She also said softly, "Hubby, why are you so childish when answering multiple-choice questions? Could it be that you already have someone you like?"
Feng Xijue pushed Shen Zhenzhen away and said slowly, "I just like to be alone."
With her arms folded in front of her, Shen Zhenzhen looked thoughtful, "No wonder you're still not married at the age of 30. So you're the kind of person who doesn't want to fall in love or get married?"
Feng Xijue nodded, "Yeah."
Her watery almond eyes quickly turned around, and Shen Zhenzhen said in a loud voice.
"You may not like me, but you have to have a baby with me!"
Feng Xijue reminded Shen Zhenzhen expressionlessly, "You are still a child yourself."
With a slight curl of her lips, Shen Zhenzhen continued to make trouble unreasonably.
"Feng Xijue, if you don't have a child with me, I will bother you every day until you agree."
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