Jiang Xiaoyan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. Just as she thought, she looked at Zhang Fengxia and said, "Then you can stay at my place tonight too. We'll go to the morning meeting tomorrow together."
"This... isn't appropriate."
"Let's go buy groceries." Jiang Xiaoyan pulled Zhang Fengxia's arm and walked out.
After Lu Feng paid the bill, he could clearly sense that Jiang Xiaoyan was no longer as indecisive as before. She was just not good at speaking in front of Lu Feng, but her thoughts were still very firm.
It wasn't that she was afraid of getting involved with Lu Feng, but rather that if they continued to get involved, Lu Feng's heart would be with her, so how could he possibly look for someone else?
At the school gate, a large crowd was gathered. Lu Feng stood at the gate watching, while Jiang Xiaoyan and Zhang Fengxia stood behind him, whispering to each other.
“What’s wrong? There’s no point in me staying. He finally has some free time, and it’ll be hard to see him again next time,” Zhang Fengxia said in a low voice.
"We're already divorced, it's not appropriate for you to stay with me. What if something happens? Is the divorce finalized, or not?"
"Oh dear, given the state of you two, isn't it inevitable that you'll remarry sooner or later? Besides, I'll stay in that room, you and Duoduo will sleep in the master bedroom, so where will he sleep?"
"I'll sleep in your bed!"
"Get lost. He's rich now. If the company needs financing, having someone like him will be a good thing. Didn't you see how President Wang was practically throwing himself at that girl he was flirting with? Just think of him as someone who's a big boss," Zhang Fengxia advised.
“I kept you here so he could leave. If I need money, I can work myself. I don’t rely on anyone; I can live on my own,” Jiang Xiaoyan said with a hint of resentment.
"You're amazing, but it'll be awkward for me to go. What? You really want to share a husband with me, my sister?" Zhang Fengxia teased Jiang Xiaoyan in her ear.
"You really can say anything."
"I'll tell you a dirty joke... hahahaha."
"I won't listen, I won't listen. We're at the school gate. Mr. Zhang, do you have any sense? Can't you do it?"
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Fengxia leaned on her shoulder and sobbed with joy.
Lu Feng turned around. The sun was setting. Jiang Xiaoyan was standing there, and Zhang Fengxia was leaning on her shoulder. At that moment, the two of them seemed like a couple.
"dad!!"
"dad!"
Duo Duo's voice was very penetrating. Her schoolbag was dangling, her forehead was covered in sweat, and she excitedly ran towards Lu Feng.
"Wow, you've grown taller!"
Lu Feng picked her up in his arms, looked at her flushed face, wiped his sweat, and said, "Slow down, you're exhausted."
"Daddy, where's the gun?" Duoduo asked, her eyes wide with hope.
"Um... they're hard to buy, but I brought you a whole suitcase full of dolls." Lu Feng said to her, "Daddy will take you to see them."
"I don't want to see, I want the gun!"
"Duoduo, is this your dad?" An eight or nine-year-old boy ran over, followed by a few mischievous little kids.
"Didn't you say your dad's in the US? And that he has a gun?"
“Yes, my dad has one! Your dad has one, and so does my dad!” Duoduo argued, then turned to look at Lu Feng.
Lu Feng realized that the child was being bullied by the other kids, so he asked the skinny boy who was in the lead, "Does your dad have a gun?"
"Yes!!" he said to Lu Feng with exceptional arrogance, "My dad is more powerful than you!"
"His father lives in the United States."
“That’s right, they’ve been living there all along, unlike you, who only stays for a few days and then comes back.”
"Hehehehe!"
"Your dad came back to China with a gun? Where is your dad?" Lu Feng asked with a smile.
“My dad didn’t bring it, but he recorded a CD and brought it back. My dad is better than you!” The little guy held his head high.
"You never think about studying, I don't know what you're thinking about," Jiang Xiaoyan said, walking over and looking at Duoduo with some annoyance.
Duo Duo was so frightened that she immediately clung to Lu Feng's leg and hid.
"Oh, isn't this Old Cui's child? Your dad's back from the US?" a woman in her thirties asked.
"Yes, they even brought me some delicious food." After saying that, the little guy turned to the other children and said, "You all better behave, or you won't get any food."
These kids were all very well-behaved, nodding in agreement.
"How old are you to cause such a scene? Where are your parents?" Lu Feng asked the child.
"What's wrong? Why are you bullying a child?" The woman next to Lu Feng glanced at him and said, "Don't think he's easy to bully. Let me tell you, his father will soon be an American citizen, understand?"
"What does this have to do with Americans?" Lu Feng reassured Duo Duo, "It's inappropriate for him to use this to provoke people at such a young age."
Seeing that Lu Feng couldn't do anything about it, the little guy smugly shouted at Duo Duo, "Your dad is no good! Your dad is just no good!"
Which man could stand such words? Lu Feng's expression changed, and he shouted at him, "If you've got the guts, call your mother over here!"
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