But he didn't care about any of that.
“Xiaopeng, I won’t force you to buy a house, nor will I ask for anything in return. I just hope you’ll treat Mingzhu well. Can you do that?” Li Kefan said.
He sat upright, his face very serious.
"Understood." Wang Peng nodded solemnly. "Uncle, I never promise things I can't do. But if I promise something, I can do it."
"Good!" Li Kefan breathed a sigh of relief. "Do you know how to play chess?"
"I know a little bit." Wang Peng immediately took out a chessboard from under the coffee table.
The father and son set up the chess pieces, and before they finished the game, dinner was ready.
After dinner, Wang Peng went to Li Mingzhu's boudoir.
It's a very simple bedroom.
A desk, a bed, and a small wardrobe.
Several paintings were pasted on the wall, and many books and drawing tools were placed on the desk.
There is also a faint fragrance.
"Brother Peng," Li Mingzhu whispered, "what were you and Dad talking about just now?"
“We talked about the house,” Wang Peng said. “I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning, and we’ll pay the deposit together to buy the house.”
At this point, Wang Peng leaned close to her ear and said, "You'll be living with me in the future, so you'll need to choose carefully."
"So cheesy." Li Mingzhu immediately lowered her head and rubbed her hands vigorously.
"cough……"
Li Kefan slurped down his drink and walked past the bedroom door with his water glass in hand.
This old man is terrified that his daughter will be taken advantage of.
"Xiao Peng, it's not safe to drive at night. You should go home early," Li Kefan said.
"Okay." Wang Peng glanced at his watch; it was already 8:30 PM.
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