Huo Qizheng didn't have time to buy groceries for Lin Han for the next few days, so he told her to eat at Section Chief Qin's, Sister Wang's, or Sister Zhang's houses.
I will personally visit them with gifts to express my gratitude when I return.
Lin Han found him long-winded and pushed him into the house to pack his luggage.
Half an hour later, Huo Qizheng left with his bag, and Lin Han finally had some time to herself.
She locked the door from the inside and went inside to watch TV shows and take a bath.
Dinner was also eaten in the space.
Fangfang said it was Qixi Festival today and asked Huo Qizheng if he had prepared a gift for her. She felt a little sorry after learning that Huo Qizheng had gone on a mission.
[Fangfang: It's okay, Hanhan. When men can't be relied on, you still have your best friends. I've prepared a Qixi Festival feast for you, and a gift too!]
[Lin Han: Quick, send it over and let me see what my little Fangfang prepared for me!]
Fangfang prepared a Valentine's Day French dinner at a Michelin five-star restaurant for Lin Han.
Fangfang: My beautiful Hanhan, today I've prepared champagne and white wine as your aperitif.
The appetizers were Niçoise salad and whipped beef.
Hot dishes include foie gras with bread and baked snails.
The main courses were pan-fried halibut with butter, beef stewed in red wine, and lamb chops.
Desserts include crème brûlée and chocolate lava cake.
Are you satisfied, Hanhan?
Lin Han was very satisfied. Fangfang even brought her a table from a French restaurant, with vinyl records placed next to it, creating a great atmosphere.
Lin Han: Very satisfied, very satisfied, Fangfang is the best.
[Fangfang: Next is the Valentine's Day gift I prepared for you.]
Lin Han saw the box that appeared at the teleportation portal; it should contain jewelry.
She was almost blinded when she opened the box; it was a dazzling fire necklace.
Immediately afterwards, a pink cardboard box came out of the conveyor.
Lin Han opened it out of curiosity, then froze on the spot in embarrassment.
[Lin Han: Fangfang, what's with all this lingerie? And these SM props? Give me an explanation.]
Lin Han picked up a small leather whip and then poked at the hemp rope and handcuffs with her hand. Are these things really right?
Fangfang: Hehe, I just wanted to add some fun to your married life.
Then you can handcuff Huo Qizheng and tie him to the headboard, then whip him.
Lin Hanzhen regretted watching so many unhealthy things with Fangfang in the past.
Some of the things in the box would be censored immediately if spoken, but she recognized them all without exception.
Good heavens... someone please save her.
[Lin Han: It was a nice gift, but please don't send it again next time.]
[Fangfang: Received. Women are all hypocrites. I'll definitely give you something better next time.]
Lin Han: ...Listen to me, thank you.
After spending a romantic Qixi Festival with Fangfang in the space, Lin Han suddenly heard knocking on the door again.
She went out of the space and found that Wang Shufang from next door was slumped at her door.
"Sister Lin, please help me, I think I'm about to give birth."
Lin Han looked around. It was already past midnight, and everyone had closed their doors, turned off their lights, and gone to rest.
Where is Wang Xiuxiu?
Wang Shufang was panting heavily and in so much pain that she couldn't stand up.
"She had a fight with me, bumped into me, and ran away."
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