Upon hearing this, Feng Linyuan's previously suppressed mood instantly brightened.
She's so gentle and open-minded.
Is Mom a fairy descended from heaven?
"Oh, Mom! We'll bring you a gift when we go. We've missed you so much!"
After hanging up the phone, Feng Linyuan couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.
Indeed, no matter how old you are, you're always a child in your parents' eyes.
He immediately put on his coat and called out to the bedroom, "Jingjing, I'm going out for a bit. It's cold at night, so don't go out if you're not feeling well. Wait for me to come back at home."
"Oh, okay."
Si Jin monitored Feng Linyuan's situation through Xiao Yao's system and responded readily.
After everyone left, I got out of bed and looked for some of the latest international fashion design sketches that I had hidden under the table.
This was sent to me a while ago by a fan who admires his research. The drawings are all of the latest and most popular menswear styles internationally, and they haven't been published yet.
Why not give it to Feng Mu as a gift? After all, she's a fashion designer.
It would be great if I could give her some design inspiration.
Xiao Yao dutifully acted as the tool manager, buying a gift bag from the system shop and handing it to Si Jin, blinking her adorable big eyes: [Master, can I get more points for offering a gift bag?]
Si Jin lowered her eyes, her expression serious, as if she were packaging something while thinking.
The little one was even more excited.
Holding its two little paws, it eagerly awaited Si Jin's reply: "No."
Xiao Yao: 【】
It argued forcefully: "My youngest child is so sensible, can't he/she even be allowed to do this?"
Si Jin: This falls under your system's performance evaluation and has nothing to do with me.
After thinking about it, Xiao Yao decided to write it down in her notebook and ask Luo Sha for more money!
… …
The next day, Feng Linyuan got up a little earlier than usual and went to his mother's photo studio.
Feng Linyuan's father's surname is Feng, and his mother's surname is He.
Therefore, their family's pharmaceutical factory, company, research institute, and even the photography studio that Feng Mu herself owns, all have two-character names—Feng He.
In addition, Feng Linyuan's nickname is also Feng He.
Thinking about this, Feng Linyuan suddenly had a bold idea.
He thought that Jinjin's nickname could be Li.
Si Jin noticed the increasingly lewd smile on the man's face in the driver's seat and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I just think today is sunny and breezy, perfect for visiting my mom."
Si Jin: ...
baffling.
When the two arrived at the photo studio, Feng Mu had already prepared several dishes.
When she saw Si Jin, she couldn't help but be startled.
She had assumed that all boys had short hair, but upon meeting him, she realized that he was even more beautiful than a girl; just standing there was enough to make one's heart flutter.
Feng Linyuan quickly introduced, "Mom, this is Qin Sijin, my Sijin."
“Jingjing, this is my mom.”
"Auntie looks so young, you can't tell her age at all. If A-Yuan hadn't told me, I would have really thought she was an older sister." Si Jing was good at saying things to make people happy: "This is a gift I brought for you."
Mother Feng quickly called out, "Jinjin, come in quickly."
As a result, Feng Linyuan, the emperor's own son, was left standing there, ignored by everyone.
A gentle breeze blew by, bringing an inexplicable sense of... desolation.
But it doesn't matter, as long as his fairy mother and fairy wife are happy, he doesn't care.
At the dinner table, Feng Mu inquired about Si Jin's preferences.
After dinner, I pulled him aside to look at the clothing styles and took his measurements as well.
Feng Linyuan, who had been acting like an outsider, followed behind them until he finally found an opportunity to ask, "Mom? Why are you taking Jinjin's measurements?"
"To make a wedding dress," Mother Wind retorted. "Such a good child, you brought him here just to get married, didn't you?"
Feng Linyuan was completely relieved, and took the opportunity to put down his father: "But my dad said two men can't..."
"Your dad, your dad, it's always your dad. I get annoyed just hearing about him. He's such an old-fashioned person, always locked up by rules and regulations. He's so boring."
Feng Mu put away the measuring tape, looked Si Jin up and down a few more times with satisfaction, and continued, "Si Jin is a PhD, it's good enough that she doesn't look down on you, but your dad still has to get involved."
"What, are you showing him off? Does his family have a throne to inherit?"
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