Chapter 1: Auntie, you were the one who took the initiative to invite me for a drink

The morning sunlight

spilled onto Qin Feng’s face.

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes,

looking around with some confusion: "This... shouldn't be my room..."

Just as he was about to get up,

he realized his right arm was being held in someone's embrace.

He turned his head to look,

and the woman holding his right arm was actually his landlady, Song Qian!

"What is going on?!"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then began to recall.

Ten days ago,

Qin Feng arrived in the Imperial Capital with his admission letter,

planning to travel for a few days before registering at Qingbei University.

Because he had a mild case of mysophobia,

he didn't want to live in the school dormitory.

Therefore,

after searching for two days,

Qin Feng finally arrived at Shuxiang Yayuan.

This place

was only a half-hour drive from Qingbei University,

with a direct bus route,

making it very convenient for commuting to and from school.

Moreover,

the residential complex had a nice environment, with a small supermarket, coffee shop, gym, and other supporting facilities downstairs.

Thus,

Qin Feng decisively rented a place here,

signed a 2-year lease with the landlady Song Qian, paid a three-month deposit plus one month's rent, and agreed to pay rent before the 10th of each month.

After renting the place,

Qin Feng started his travels, visiting attractions like Badaling, the Forbidden City, and Gongzhufen.

Last night,

Qin Feng finished visiting the last attraction,

and originally wanted to have a drink at the music bar downstairs to relieve his fatigue.

Then,

he ran into Song Qian, who was drinking alone.

Seeing Qin Feng,

Song Qian waved and signaled for him to join her for a drink.

As they drank,

both of them got a bit tipsy.

Qin Feng vaguely remembered

that he was the one who helped Song Qian into the elevator and opened her door.

However, as for what happened afterward,

Qin Feng truly had no memory at all...

At this moment,

Song Qian was still fast asleep,

her pretty profile facing Qin Feng, her thick eyelashes still slightly trembling.

Her skin was fair,

her waist slender,

and she was curled up like a baby, holding Qin Feng’s right arm in her embrace.

Honestly,

although Song Qian was no longer a young girl,

she was very well-maintained.

Her skin was delicate, her features exquisite, and her figure perfect.

So, regardless of what happened last night, Qin Feng actually didn't lose out.

With a faint smile,

Qin Feng prepared to slowly pull his right arm away,

but a system prompt sounded in his mind:

"Ding! Host has awakened. The Many Children, Many Blessings System is binding."

"Many Children, Many Blessings?"

Qin Feng was slightly surprised upon hearing this.

The system automatically explained: "Yes, host, Many Children, Many Blessings."

"The host only needs to sow seeds and reap the harvest to receive various rewards. Generally, the rewards during sowing are small, but you will receive larger rewards when the fruit ripens."

"Rewards include, but are not limited to, funds, luxury cars, advanced technology, physical skills, etc."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the novice reward: Innate Talent!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the novice reward: Physical Enhancement!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the novice reward: 10 million RMB!"

"Ding! Host has sown once. Received reward: the latest Rolls-Royce Cullinan. The car has been parked in the basement, and the keys are in your own room..."

Listening to the successive system prompts,

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel that his body had already undergone changes.

Originally,

at 1.85 meters tall and 150 jin, Qin Feng’s build was a bit on the thin side.

But at this moment,

Qin Feng clearly felt that his body was full of strength,

his muscle lines were much fuller,

and his abs were as clearly defined and alluring as a washboard...

Subsequently,

his phone on the side suddenly chimed with a text message notification.

Just as Qin Feng reached out to grab his phone,

Song Qian beside him let out a soft moan and slowly opened her eyes.

Then,

Song Qian let out a scream but immediately covered her mouth,

looking at Qin Feng in front of her in shock.

Seeing this,

Qin Feng shook his head with a helpless smile: "Landlady Auntie, you were the one who took the initiative to invite me for a drink last night!"

Song Qian didn't speak, but kept her mouth covered, looking at Qin Feng with extreme vigilance.

Seeing this,

Qin Feng got up, got dressed, and walked out.

Today was the day for new student registration at Qingbei University,

and Qin Feng had to go to school to register, so he didn't plan to stay and accompany Song Qian.

After all,

this matter happened too suddenly,

and both sides needed time to digest and buffer.

If Qin Feng forced himself to stay, it would likely lead to more misunderstandings and awkwardness.

It was better to attend to his own affairs first,

and sit down to talk once Song Qian had accepted the situation.

Returning to his room,

Qin Feng changed his clothes and took his admission letter, ID card, and other documents.

When he was about to head out,

Qin Feng saw the Cullinan car keys hanging above the shoe rack.

After considering it,

Qin Feng decided to take the bus to school.

After all,

today was only the first day of school for freshmen,

and driving a luxury car worth millions to register would be a bit too showy.

Thus,

Qin Feng went downstairs and left,

arrived at the bus stop,

and after waiting for a few minutes, boarded the No. 6 bus.

Subsequently,

squeezed in among a crowd of elderly people, he headed toward Qingbei University...

…….

After Qin Feng left,

Song Qian was the only one left in the room.

At this moment,

she was trying hard to recall what happened last night,

and subsequently,

her face turned red, as bright as peach blossoms.

Touching her burning cheeks,

Song Qian let out a long sigh: "Song Qian, oh Song Qian, how could you be so foolish..."

Honestly,

Song Qian was not a casual woman.

Although she possessed millions in assets,

and had been divorced for several years,

Song Qian had never messed around.

In the past, when she was in a bad mood,

at most,

she would drink some wine alone at the bar downstairs, then go home to continue urging Yingzi to study.

These past two days,

Yingzi had been taken away on a trip by her father,

which was why Song Qian had indulged herself slightly and had a few extra drinks.

But this drink

actually led her tenant into her own room?!

"Hic—"

After suddenly letting out a hiccup,

Song Qian frowned and hurriedly fanned the air,

yet Qin Feng’s image couldn't help but surface in her mind.

To be honest,

the sunny, handsome, and tall Qin Feng was truly quite something!

Those sturdy arms, those chiseled abs...

If she were still seventeen or eighteen, she might have truly taken the initiative to pursue Qin Feng.

But now,

her daughter Qiao Yingzi was almost ready for college,

and she had had an encounter with Qin Feng.

This was truly hard to accept!

How would she face Qin Feng in the future? How would she face Yingzi?

"Sigh..."

Sighing again,

Song Qian patted her head in annoyance: "Forget it, I'll find an opportunity to have a good talk with Qin Feng later. I really can't drink this wine anymore..."

……

While Song Qian was reflecting at home,

Qin Feng struggled to push through the crowd of elderly men and women, finally managing to get off the bus.

Looking up at the main gate of Qingbei University not far away,

Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his face and walked toward the gate.

Today was freshman registration,

and the Qingbei campus was bustling with people and vehicles.

He hadn't walked far

when the path ahead became blocked,

so Qin Feng had to follow the crowd and move forward slowly.

It had to be said,

Qingbei was indeed Qingbei.

Although there was congestion ahead,

the people and vehicles were all moving in their lanes,

and almost all vehicles were following the "no honking on campus" rule, slowly following behind the pedestrians.

However,