I saw that the styling of Hui Yi and the others had completely changed. So were wearing leather jackets, so were in denim, others in hoodies, and each had a hat on their head.
The main thing was that the types of hats were different—fedoras, beanies, baseball caps, bucket hats, etc.—almost covering every mainstream hat you could see on the market, all matching their clothes.
Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, but at first glance, it's a bit awkward."
It's not that he's trying to save face for the little girl and the others; it's just that this style, tailored to each person's outfit, definitely has more flair than everyone in black suits paired with sunglasses.
Those people who are surrounded by bodyguards in suits and sunglasses, seemingly afraid others wouldn't know they have bodyguards, really seem corny to Xiao Feng—corny enough to crumble.
Di Junxiong nodded in greeting to everyone, smartly refraining from ntioning the word "teacher's wife."
After all, the legitimate teacher's wife was in the villa, and if he really said the wrong thing, Di Junxiong felt he might not be able to walk out of that door.
...
As the sun set in the west, the sky quickly darkened.
In the villa next door, Zhen Jinghan looked at Zhao Guo'an and asked, "Later for the gathering, should we call Zhiyan and Jiaxuan over together?"
"That's a pointless question," Zhao Guo'an laughed, "Even if you invite her, Lin Zhiyan definitely won't co."
Zhen Jinghan thought for a mont and nodded, "You're right. I think Zhiyan seems to have so feelings for Xiao Feng.
But, I'm not too sure if I misunderstood."
"You're not mistaken," Zhao Guo'an, who had witnessed Xiao Feng and Lin Zhiyan chatting so engrossedly in the yard, gave a definitive answer.
After saying this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Sigh, tell , why does soone like old Xiao have such great charm?"
"You think it's unfair?" Zhen Jinghan's tone shifted slightly.
Zhao Guo'an, as if not hearing the change, nodded, "Of course! In terms of looks, I don't think I'm worse than old Xiao.
Financially, though it's a bit lacking, if I want to make money, it can be done in minutes.
I don't know what those won around old Xiao are thinking; is he that great?"
"From what you're saying, you seem to really like being chased by a lot of beautiful won, right?" Zhen Jinghan spoke in a muffled voice.
Zhao Guo'an's eyelid twitched, and he quickly said, "Uh... I didn't an it like that, I was just complaining, don't mind ."
"It's okay, keep complaining, I won't go tonight then," Zhen Jinghan said indifferently, turning away, not giving Zhao Guo'an a chance to explain.
Watching Zhen Jinghan walk away, Zhao Guo'an inexplicably felt uneasy.
Was she angry?
Probably?
Definitely!
And if she's angry, will I have bad luck tonight?
"Damn it!"
Zhao Guo'an cursed, slapping himself on the face.
This bad habit of having a dirty mouth, why can't I change it no matter what?
Logically speaking, there are plenty of examples where Zhao Guo'an has suffered verbally, and major ones at that, the kind that leaves an impression for life.
But so things are ingrained in one's bones, very hard to change.
Just like how the law clearly states the severe consequences of certain actions, yet so people still break the law for this or that reason.
In summary, everyone understands the logic, but very few can truly live by it.
...
At night, everyone gathered in the villa's courtyard.
Since there were so many people, Zhao Guo'an simply set up a big pot in the yard to cook on an open fire.
Of course, there were safety considerations for doing this as well.
The living room couldn't accommodate so many people, and if so accident happened while cooking in the kitchen, who knows what might happen outside? That would be a real ss.
At this mont, Chen Feihu walked up to Xiao Feng and said, "I see all eighteen people are skilled. Can I have a match with them?"
Xiao Feng shook his head, smiling helplessly. He had seen people who loved to fight, but soone like Chen Feihu, who loved it this much, was a first.
"Do as you please. As long as they agree, I have no objection," Xiao Feng waved his hand and then reminded, "I'll say it in advance; a match is fine, but if anything in my courtyard gets damaged, you'll have to compensate for it at full price."
"No problem." Chen Feihu agreed wholeheartedly, smiling like a child.
Next to him, Wang Lubo breathed a sigh of relief, "See, Brother Feng, with soone like him, whoever marries his sister is dood to suffer a lifeti of grievances, right?"
"You can't say it like that," Du Qingyue interjected, "You're marrying his sister, not him.
I've heard from Shihan that Chen Xiuxiu treats you quite well, so you'd better seize the opportunity."
"Sis-in-law, please stop. These things should happen naturally. Right now, I just want to lose weight; once I've lost weight, everything will be negotiable," Wang Lubo said.
At this mont, the little girl ca out of the house, looking around, "Has anyone seen the fireworks I bought?"
"What fireworks?" Xiao Feng asked in puzzlent.
The little girl said anxiously, "The fireworks I bought this afternoon at the market. I heard from Sister Qingyue that there would be a lot of people tonight, so I specifically bought them to liven up the atmosphere."
"If you can't find them, forget about it. If you want fireworks, I'll arrange for a truck of them for you tomorrow, and you can light them as you please," Xiao Feng advised.
"That's not okay!" the little girl said angrily, "It's not just about lighting fireworks; it's about soone daring to take my things without my permission.
This kind of behavior is terrible; if I don't get them back, I won't eat tonight."
Jiang Yixin walked over, pouting, "You know it's terrible to take other people's things without permission?
When you took my costics before, why didn't you have such high awareness?"
The little girl's eyes narrowed, "Now that you ntion it, I rember.
Besides the eighteen people with Hui Yi and Sister Lu Yao, it was you, Sister Jiang, who knew about buying the fireworks.
Sister Lu Yao surely wouldn't do this kind of thing, so I have reason to suspect it was you who stole my fireworks.
Hand them over quickly, or we're not over!"
"Do you have a brain?" Jiang Yixin shouted angrily, "What use would I have for stealing those fireworks of yours?"
The little girl said confidently, "Of course, you just want to annoy on purpose."
"I told you I didn't take them, whatever bad thing happens, you bla it on , I'm really too lazy to deal with you," Jiang Yixin replied irritably.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud "boom."
The sound was so trendous that everyone's eardrums ached!
Everyone in the courtyard shivered in fright, looked around, and saw Zhao Guo'an wearing an apron, face blackened like coal, with hair standing up like spikes.
And the pot that had flown into the sky, its bottom now missing.
At Zhao Guo'an's feet was a black plastic bag filled with objects the size of fists, about fifty centiters long, and prismatic in shape.
If you didn't look closely, they were indistinguishable from chopped firewood.
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