Chapter 947
That's right, the Dragon Soul members all have their own love nests in the city.
Since money is not an issue, Lin Feng is not in a hurry to secure 'housing' benefits for them.
Entering the hallway, he pressed the elevator button and waited.
At that moment, a middle-aged woman carrying a vegetable basket walked in.
He originally didn't want to engage, because he didn't know her.
But the woman asked: "Comrade, are you visiting relatives or friends?"
"Auntie, I live here, 2002."
"2002? Are you Comrade Lin from the special forces?"
Emmm, living in the same unit, there's just no way around it.
Even a housewife buying groceries knows who he is!
Not strange, not complaining, and he didn't think much of it.
Lin Feng smiled and nodded: "I am Xiao Lin, and you are?"
Hearing the definitive answer, the middle-aged woman's expression was somewhat inscrutable.
"My surname is Wang, I live in 1901, and Fang De is my husband."
Oh, the wife of Senior Colonel Fang De, the brigade commander of the Red Arrow Brigade directly under the theater.
The next second, she walked out carrying her vegetable basket, leaving Lin Feng feeling somewhat baffled.
"Auntie Wang, the elevator is here, are you...?"
"You go up first, I have something to do."
Arriving outside the building, the woman immediately spat.
"He looks decent enough, but he's actually a super scumbag!"
Cursing, she took out her phone and dialed.
"Lanlan, don't come back today, Mom suddenly has something to do."
"What, you're almost home?"
"Alright, alright, Mom will wait for you at the entrance, it's fine!"
Ending the call, she looked into the hallway with concern.
The scumbag's shadow was already gone; he must have gone up.
Good, good, she must keep a close eye on her precious daughter.
She must never let her run into the scumbag, otherwise she'll fall into the pit!
You ask what the situation is?
Very simple, Fang De's daughter, Fang Lan, is a stunning beauty.
Currently seventeen, just starting her third year of high school.
Due to her father's influence since childhood, Fang Lan loves military affairs and is determined to join the army after graduating from university.
Therefore, she is very familiar with Lin Feng's deeds and admires him to no end.
Although she didn't think much of it and it was just pure admiration.
But as a mother, she couldn't help but be concerned.
Lin Feng, his ability is beyond doubt; no one in the entire theater would say 'no' to him.
However, his private life is simply rotten to the core.
Just the women living in the theater compound number as many as five!
Not to mention the joke that they are about to form two mahjong tables.
In short, the idle housewives often talk about him and enjoy gossiping.
Without a doubt, it is in the form of jokes, taking pleasure in the conversation.
In a word: Fang De's wife absolutely does not want to become the object of others' gossip in the future!
Well, Lin Feng is completely unaware of the above situation.
Even if he knew, he would just laugh it off and not take it to heart.
Mouths grow on others; if they want to talk, let them talk.
Anyway, it has no impact on him, and it's something that cannot be forbidden.
After all, in our country, 'old women' love to gossip when they get together.
The most important point: he really does have topics and talkability!
2002, Lin Feng opened the door with his key and immediately saw a pair of delicate, fair legs.
It was Shen Lanni, wearing an oversized off-the-shoulder T-shirt and denim shorts.
At first, she was a flat-chested princess.
Now there has been some improvement; it is obviously Lin Feng's credit!
"It's already past two, why are you just getting back?"
Damn, no loving hug, only an eye-roll.
The little vixen is definitely itching for a beating; she's asking for it.
Taking off his shoes and changing, taking off his uniform jacket and hanging it up, Lin Feng didn't give her a good look either.
"Ran into a few petty thieves on the road, which delayed me a little bit."
"By the way, the vegetables I asked you to buy, are they all bought?"
"Completely OK, in the kitchen."
Speaking of Shen Lanni, she sensed that the man was somewhat unfriendly.
So she wanted to lean on the sofa and act spoiled, as she always did before.
But today there was an accident; Lin Feng pushed her and wouldn't let her sit.
"Go, go, have you washed the vegetables?"
"I have to wash them?" Shen Lanni was surprised.
"Do you expect me to wash them?"
Facing the counter-question, Shen Lanni felt speechless, one foot kicking in the air.
"Husband, I hate washing vegetables the most, can you..."
Lin Feng interrupted: "I hate you too, return to sender!"
As soon as the words 'return to sender' came out, Shen Lanni instantly turned into an angry little hen.
Pouncing on the sofa, she started pecking and biting at Lin Feng.
"You wish, returning me is impossible in this lifetime."
"Even if you get tired of me, you have to support me for this lifetime, and the next!"
Damn, being annoying in this life isn't enough, you want to cling to the next life too?
MMP, you're thinking too much; I already think this life is too long!
After a bit of crazy play, Lin Feng took some advantage and stopped in time.
"I cleaned up a few petty thieves on the road earlier and broke a sweat."
"I'm going to take a shower, you hurry up and wash the vegetables."
"Hmm, I'll educate you tonight."
To this, Shen Lanni replied with a grimace: "Then let's fight to the death, who's afraid of whom?"
Heh, whoever cries will know, just wait and see!
After showering and removing the smell of sweat, he changed into a military vest and shorts.
Since it was still early, Lin Feng wasn't in a hurry to cook.
Yes, Shen Lanni is a girl who doesn't lift a finger to do any housework.
So the job of cooking must be done by Lin Feng himself.
"Husband, the vegetables are washed, what are you doing?"
"Looking at the classmate group, it's quite interesting."
Lin Feng now has two classmate groups, one from Jiaotong University, one from National University.
The classmates from Jiaotong University are experiencing the hardships and dangers of society.
As the saying goes, money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat; currently, not many are doing well.
Those from National University are all field officers and above, the pillars of the army.
End of Chapter
