Su Ling and Lu Feng had been married for three years and had basically not interfered with each other's social life.

Su Ling's friendships are very simple. Apart from Lin Zhou, he occasionally hangs out with fellow students, visits teachers, or attends Chinese painting seminars. He also likes to go to auctions to buy paintings that interest him, and communicate with respected seniors to learn more exquisite painting techniques and valuable experience.

This is not the case with Rufeng.

As the president of the Lai Group, he often attends business events and banquets for wealthy families, dealing with mostly prominent families. Some celebrities who want to curry favor with the rich try every means to squeeze into the upper circles, seek investment and cooperation, and privately conduct unknown transactions with those rich kids who like to hunt for beauty.

Hu Xingning, a college classmate of Lu Feng, is a seasoned playboy. He changes his partner every once in a while, accepting celebrities and young models. When he likes someone, he praises them to the sky, but when he doesn't like them, he discards them like a piece of trash. Even if the person who was dumped has complaints, he dares not to be angry or speak out. Who made him rich and powerful?

Hu Xingning and Lin Yun dated for a while, and it is unknown whether they are still in contact. He did introduce Lin Yun to Li Feng, but Li Feng was well-known in the circle for being aloof and disdainful of those who threw themselves at him. Lin Yun was Hu Xingning's male companion at the time, and Li Feng had no interest in him, so naturally he would not remember this little guy.

When he said he didn't know him, he really didn't know him.

Su Ling did not comment on Lu Feng's explanation. He believed that Lu Feng had nothing to do with Lin Yun, but that did not prevent him from being jealous.

It is not a pleasant thing to have your husband coveted by others.

The millet was still drying on the basketball court. When the sun went down, it was time to harvest the millet. Su Ling instructed Lu Feng to do the work, while he carried two large bags into the yard.

Lu Feng looked at the basketball court full of millet, frowned, and rolled up his sleeves silently.

Su Ling returned to the house and took the things he had bought out of the bag. He stuffed the food into the refrigerator and placed the daily necessities in the cabinet for later use when needed. As for the twenty boxes of condoms that Lu Feng had bought, he resisted the urge to throw them into the trash and put them in the drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom.

After cleaning up, he played with the two little pets in the living room, paying attention to the movements outside the yard from time to time. When he heard the sound of a wooden nail and a palladium pushing a valley, he pursed his lips. When it was getting dark, he put down the cat toy, picked up another wooden nail and a palladium, and hurried out of the yard.

then--

He leaned against the gate of the yard, arms folded, and watched three or four villagers, under the command of Lu Feng, busily gathering the mountain of millet into baskets, stacking them in the corner of the basketball court, and covering and tying them up with plastic tarpaulin.

After finishing the work, the villagers spontaneously lined up in front of the store, took out their mobile phones, opened the payment QR code, and the store quickly scanned the code for them to pay one by one.

Su Ling: ...

After paying the bill, Lu Feng turned around and looked at the young man standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Is this considered lazy?" Su Ling asked.

Li Feng walked over, put his arm around his waist, bent down and kissed his forehead. "You didn't stipulate that we can't hire people."

Su Ling tilted his head and blinked.

He couldn't make much money from an acre of rice field. Half of the cost was spent on hiring people to do the work. If he wanted to make a fortune from farming, he didn't know when that would happen.

"What a lie!" Su Ling pulled him back to the yard.

Lu Feng followed him obediently, with a subtle smile on his face.

For dinner, Su Ling cooked millet porridge, and the side dishes were fried peanuts, cold beef, boiled shrimps and deep-fried small yellow croaker.

After Lion finished eating the cat food, he smelled the fragrance of fish, jumped onto the stool with a greedy mouth, stretched his body, put his front legs on the table, and stared at the small yellow croaker on the plate.

"Meow~~Meow~~" it called in a flattering manner.

Su Ling chased it away: "No, you can't eat this."

"Meow~" Lion continued to act coquettishly.

Lu Feng frowned, picked up a small yellow croaker and wanted to throw it to him, but Su Ling stopped him by grabbing it with chopsticks.

"Kittens can't eat salt and fried food."

"Huh?" Lu Feng had no idea about the diet of small animals.

Su Ling picked up the small yellow croaker, tore off a little bit of meat and handed it to Lion. Lion opened his mouth, took it in, and ate it happily. After finishing it, he was still not satisfied and continued to "meow" and act coquettishly.

"That's all!" Su Ling spread his hands, "You can go down now."

No matter how cute the beetle cat acted, Su Ling was no longer soft-hearted. The beetle cat jumped off the stool in disappointment, returned to the ground, and ran to the hall.

Rufeng held the spoon and looked at Xiaodong's back.

Su Ling asked: "Sympathize with it?"

Lu Feng didn't answer, but picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef.

Su Ling finished the last mouthful of porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and said, "Play with it for a while."

The beef fell back onto the plate.

After dinner, Su Ling cleared the dishes. Lu Feng lingered in the living room, holding a cat toy in his hand. He squatted in front of the cat with an expressionless face, waving it occasionally.

The cat looked at him, turned its head away without interest, and pointed its butt at him.

It is a cat with integrity and is absolutely loyal to its owner.

A hint of doubt flashed across Lu Feng's eyes. He moved a little closer to it and touched its butt with the feather on the front of the cat teaser.

The tabby cat turned around and jumped, pressed the cat toy with one paw, and glared at him domineeringly.

A blue vein popped out from the corner of his forehead.

"Woof woof~" King ran over with a ball in his mouth, put the ball in front of the dog's cover, and wagged his tail.

Come on! Come on!

The plush dog rubbed its body against Lu Feng's ankle, and Lu Feng froze in place, unable to move.

"Woof woof?" The local dog looked at the big guy in confusion, picked up the ball and threw it at his feet, then continued to rub it with his body. Lu Feng suddenly dropped the cat toy and got goose bumps all over his body.

After washing the dishes, Su Ling came to the living room, and saw her man sitting on the carpet like a mummy, King wagging his tail and throwing himself into his arms passionately, while Lion squatted on the coffee table, staring at him coldly.

"Ling Bao..." Seeing Su Ling, Lu Feng cried out weakly for help as if he had found a savior.

Su Ling held back his laughter, walked over, picked up the ball on the ground, and threw it out of the house. King rushed out like an arrow, looking for the ball happily.

The crisis was resolved and Lu Feng relaxed.

Su Ling reached out and pulled him up. Seeing the thin sweat on his forehead, he asked softly, "Don't you like small animals?"

"No." Lu Feng said awkwardly.

"I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat." Su Ling pointed out mercilessly.

Lu Feng suddenly hugged him, buried his face in his neck, and whispered in his ear in a low voice.

"When I was a kid, I had a poodle."

"Um?"

"And then he died."

"How did he die?" Su Ling hugged him back, stroking his back soothingly.

"My skin was peeled off, my stomach was cut open, my intestines were pulled out, and I was hung on the swing where I often played. There was blood all over the floor." Rui Feng described the cruel scene in a calm tone.

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, then hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

How old was Lu Feng at that time? How much psychological trauma did he suffer after seeing such a horrific scene?

"It's okay, it's been a long time." said Lu Feng.

However, Su Ling knew that although it happened a long time ago, it still has an impact until now.

"Who is so cruel as to kill a puppy?" he asked with a frown. With Lu Feng's status and position, how could someone dare to attack his pet? Moreover, he deliberately hung it on the swing that Lu Feng often played on, clearly intending to scare him.

"The surveillance was broken and the murderer was not found." Lu Feng said with his eyes lowered.

The author has something to say: Ah, I can’t code today, so I’ll just write this much for now, 5555~