Chapter 209 The Grand Finale
Seven years later, on a spring evening, Zhang Pengfei strolled toward the parking lot after class.
The trees are full of new green leaves, a subtle fragrance wafts in the air, orioles sing and swallows dance, flocks of geese fly in the sky—everything in spring exudes vitality.
"Teacher Zhang!" Zhang Pengfei stopped in his tracks and turned around: "Cheng Xiaofeng, is something the matter?"
Cheng Xiaofeng came running over: "Teacher Zhang, I couldn't find any information about the case you mentioned in the last class online. Could you send me the detailed information about that case?"
Zhang Pengfei nodded: "Okay, I'll send it to you tonight."
A white Volkswagen slowly pulled up, the window rolled down, revealing a handsome face: "Professor Zhang, where are you going? Need a ride?"
Zhang Pengfei chuckled, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat. This car was specially bought by Chen Jingyang to pick him up from get off work—it was low-key.
Chen Jingyang watched him fasten his seatbelt, lightly press the accelerator, and the wheels slowly rolled forward: "Who was that young heartthrob just now? I saw you smiling so hard your back teeth were showing."
Zhang Pengfei frowned and glared at him, then suddenly laughed: "Chen Jingyang, can't you be a little more confident? Why don't we go to the hospital to see an ophthalmologist? I've noticed that your eyesight is getting worse and worse. You can see any living thing as Song Yu or Pan An!"
Chen Jingyang pouted: "Isn't it because you're such a beautiful flower, always attracting attention? How can I not keep up?"
"I give up!" Zhang Pengfei was about to say a few more words of complaint when the phone rang. It was Dou Qiaoyun.
"Hello, Mom."
"Feifei, you're off work, right?" Dou Qiaoyun's voice was accompanied by bursts of hysterical sobs.
Zhang Pengfei was so shocked that he held the phone further away: "Mom, why are those two crying so hard? Where's Huahua?"
"Huahua went to the art festival and won't be back for a while. Are you with Jingyang?"
Zhang Pengfei glanced at Chen Jingyang, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips: "Yeah, they're together!"
"Oh, that's great! You two should come back quickly. Even with two nannies taking turns, they still can't calm those two little devils down!"
Chen Jingyang had a bad feeling and felt uneasy under Zhang Pengfei's gaze: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Pengfei smiled as brightly as a summer flower: "Mom wants you to hurry home and comfort the child."
"What?!" Chen Jingyang gets a headache just thinking about taking care of children.
Hua Hua and Liu Chengzhou got married the year they graduated from university, and then quickly completed the task of having children—having twins.
I don't know what's going on, but it's really weird. The two little ones are especially close to him, especially when they were a few months old. No one else can put them to sleep, but he can soothe them with just a few pats.
Then Chen Shao became a true stay-at-home dad, even Lin Zheyan admitted defeat, saying that he smelled more like a baby than he did.
In response, Chen Jingyang retorted with a mix of grievance and pride: "You only feed one, but I have to feed two. How could my food not smell stronger than yours?!"
The two children are only a little over a year old. They follow Chen Jingyang around like two little spinning tops all day long. They make a fuss if they can't see him, which makes Liu Chengzhou so angry that he has no temper left.
"Uncle, Uncle!" The two chubby little boys toddled over to Chen Jingyang as soon as they saw him, their chubby little hands clinging to his trouser legs: "Hug, hug!"
Chen Jingyang squatted down, one in each arm: "Okay, okay, hug."
It's said that nephews resemble their uncles. Although the little boy is chubby, if you look closely, his eyebrows and eyes already resemble Zhang Pengfei's by about 50%. The little girl is a direct copy of Huahua's appearance, with only one thing that is completely different from her mother—she is very clever.
Hua Hua and Liu Chengzhou didn't return until 8 PM. They only made a phone call: "Just let Brother Jingyang put her to sleep."
Chen Jingyang: →_→
Fortunately, the two little ones were very accommodating and went to sleep after eating.
Chen Jingyang pushed them aside and eagerly pressed himself against Zhang Pengfei: "Baby, let's get some exercise!"
Zhang Pengfei hurriedly looked at the children: "Chen Jingyang, didn't you put them too far to the side? What if they fall? Be careful, Mom will hit you with her cane!"
"Don't worry, you won't fall!" Chen Jingyang kissed Zhang Pengfei's lips and hummed, "Nobody can stop me from kissing my wife!"
Over the weekend, Shang Feng invited them to go fishing together, along with Chen Fulai and Xu Fei.
When they arrived at the location, while Zhang Pengfei and Du Mingxuan were scattering bait, Chen Jingyang grabbed Shang Feng's shoulder and said mysteriously, "Shang Feng, I have a question for you."
"Okay, go ahead."
Chen Jingyang leaned forward again, "Tell me the truth, you're more than ten years older than Du Mingxuan, have you ever felt insecure?"
Shang Feng glanced at him sideways: "No, I've always firmly held the top position, what sense of crisis could I possibly have? But..."
He paused, then looked at Xu Fei: "Xu Fei might just..."
Chen Jingyang raised an eyebrow, and the two of them, without saying a word, walked arm in arm behind Xu Fei, who was adjusting his fishing rod.
"Xu Fei," Shang Feng called softly.
Xu Fei turned around, puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Chen Jingyang chuckled: "I have a question for you, and you have to tell me the truth!"
Xu Fei nodded.
"You're more than ten years older than Chen Fulai. Have you ever felt a sense of crisis?"
Xu Fei was taken aback at first, then chuckled and said, "No, I don't have to do anything, so what sense of crisis could I have? It's you two who seem to be getting more and more powerless, aren't you?"
“How could that be!” Chen Jingyang was the first to retort: “We still fought for eight hundred rounds, and he had to beg me to stop every time.”
Shang Feng seconded: "It only takes five seconds to take down Du Mingxuan!"
"What are you three whispering about?" Chen Fulai appeared beside the three of them like a ghost, startling Shang Feng.
Chen Jingyang quickly went to find Zhang Pengfei—he couldn't afford to offend Chen Fulai. If he was a vinegar vat, then Chen Fulai was an entire sea of vinegar!
That evening, Chen Jingyang stood in front of the mirror and examined himself: "Baby, starting next week, I'm going to add one more workout session."
Zhang Pengfei glanced at him curiously: "Why?"
Chen Jingyang turned to face Zhang Pengfei, extended his index finger and lightly circled his eight-pack abs: "I think my abs could be even more perfect, so that any young heartthrob who wants to covet you will feel ashamed of themselves."
Zhang Pengfei rolled his eyes at him, but when his gaze swept over Chen Jingyang's abdomen, his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily: "Boring!"
"Is that so?" Chen Jingyang approached Zhang Pengfei with a charmingly roguish air, like a model walking the runway. He grabbed Zhang Pengfei's fingers with both hands and gently laid him down.
The wedding ring gently rubbed against her skin, and her breath quickly mingled together, making the air feel like it was on fire.
"Baby, since you're bored, let's start doing something fun!"
End of article
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P.S.: I originally wrote some side stories about Chen Jingyang in the detention center, but then I realized my author level is too low to publish them, so I put them aside. I'm making a wish here: if I can accumulate 10,000 "love-powered" comments (other gifts will be converted into "love-powered" comments) from the date of completion, I will finish writing and publish it.
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