Chapter 277: Millet Chili

He drove back to the underground parking lot of Heaven's Abode Auspicious Scenery Community.

Lin Feng looked left and right, and after seeing no one, he took off his coat, draped it over his hand, then got out of the car.

After locking the car, he walked into the elevator with an outward‑toed gait.

Just as he was about to open the door and go inside, the neighbor's door suddenly swung open.

A curly‑haired woman in a pink nightgown, holding a garbage bag, came out and happened to see Lin Feng.

Immediately, the woman widened her eyes.

The garbage bag in her hand fell to the ground, and, shocked, she covered her mouth.

Lin Feng had always believed that as long as he wasn't embarrassed, the embarrassment belonged to others!

He winked at the woman, smiling, and said, "Good evening, Miss Li!"

The curly‑haired woman, looking a bit embarrassed, said, "My husband isn't home."

Lin Feng opened the door and said, "Next time, please invite your husband for a drink, bye!"

Miss Li was stunned.

But she wasn't angry; instead, she wore a dreamy expression.

This was just a little interlude in life.

After closing the door, Lin Feng kicked off his shoes.

But even after taking a shower, he couldn't calm down.

Could he shift his attention?

He turned on the TV.

With the New Year approaching, they were airing Journey to the West.

The queen of the Women's Kingdom looked coquettish and said, "Oh, brother Yu..."

He immediately changed the channel.

Erkang: "You hurt, I hurt too! You hurt, I hurt even more! I'm hurting so much I'm about to die!"

"Hurt you"

Lin Feng changed the channel again.

It was a cooking show.

The female host, wearing an apron, held a millet chili and said, "Millet chili is relatively spicy; even if it gets on your hand, it can make you feel a burning pain."

"So when we usually cut millet chili, we must absolutely protect our hands..."

"Millet chili..."

Lin Feng muttered to himself, resignedly turning off the TV.

His tsundere heart just wouldn't calm down—what should he do?

Just then, his phone rang.

The call was from Ouyang Moli.

"Have you forgotten me?"

Ouyang Moli asked.

Her tone carried a hint of resentment.

"And what about Xiao Mi?"

Lin Feng asked.

"You hear..."

"Hahahaha..."

Tang Mi's laughter came from the phone.

There was also the sound from some soap opera.

"Did you hear that? Watching TV can make her laugh like this—I'm utterly impressed by her."

Ouyang Moli complained.

Lin Feng laughed and said, "It was you who wanted to share a place with her—can't blame anyone else."

"Landlord, I want to rent a place, I want to leave here! I'm moving right now!"

"It's too late—let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"It's only just past nine—still early!"

"Huh?"

Lin Feng sensed that Ouyang Moli was up to something.

Ouyang Moli said, "Boss, it's almost been a month, and in a few days it'll be the New Year.

Before, the New Year was lively with the whole family; now that you've taken her away, she's far from home and can't go back for the holiday, and you don't even spare time to treat me."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng indeed felt somewhat in the wrong.

On the fourth, he brought Ouyang Moli back, yet they still haven't even met face to face.

No matter how you say it, the Ouyang and Tang families are on very good terms.

More importantly, whether they can get their hands on the treasure from Deguo still depends on her.

Lin Feng felt torn, saying, "I'm a bit inconvenienced right now—let's do it tomorrow!"

"I know where you are; I'll wait for you at home."

Having said that, Ouyang Moli hung up.

Lin Feng shook his head and glanced around the room.

This used to be where his father lived.

Then he picked up his coat and went downstairs.

After exiting the elevator, he got into the car as quickly as possible.

Less than half an hour later, a red sports car drove into the underground parking garage.

From a distance, Lin Feng spotted Ouyang Moli.

He honked the horn.

Ouyang Moli parked the car and got out.

Then, wearing high heels, she went 'tap-tap-tap' toward Lin Feng's Land Rover.

At that moment, someone came out of the elevator, saw a blonde beauty get into Lin Feng's knight, and exclaimed with envy: 'Driving an armored vehicle, playing with a big girl, awesome!'

'Where to?'

Ouyang Moli asked.

She thought Lin Feng would be waiting for her at home.

'I'll take you to eat skewers, the really spicy kind!'

Lin Feng said that and started the car.

'Does the little secretary know you're out and ask what you're doing?'

After driving the car out of the underground parking garage, he asked.

He glanced at Ouyang Moli.

This woman is quite tolerant of the cold, yet she says she's afraid of the cold.

Wearing a black dress, her legs were wrapped in that kind of *** worn in summer.

Ouyang Moli said: 'She doesn't even know I went out.'

Lin Feng focused on driving.

Gazing at Yanjing's night scenery, he gradually calmed down.

Seeing that it was past ten o'clock at night, Ouyang Moli furrowed her brows: 'Aren't you supposed to take me for skewers? Why have you been driving so long?'

Lin Feng shook his head: 'I think we should forget it; let's talk about work instead.'

'Stop the car!'

Ouyang Moli shouted.

Lin Feng turned the steering wheel and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

By then, they were already in the suburbs.

For several minutes, not a single car passed by.

'Are you angry?'

Lin Feng asked.

Ouyang Moli said: 'Do you really hate me in your heart? If so, then arrange work for me sooner, and from now on we'll keep things strictly professional!'

'That works too!'

Lin Feng nodded.

Ouyang Moli got out of the car, huffing angrily.

She crossed her arms, wearing high heels, and walked forward in the cold night wind.

At that time, the night in Yanjing was several degrees below zero.

Lin Feng hurriedly drove the car over.

Just then……

'Yah!'

Such a familiar sound.

Only to see Ouyang Moli's body tilt and she fell to the ground.

Lin Feng stopped the car, opened the door, and walked over.

He saw Ouyang Moli sitting on the ground in tears, the heel of her right high-heeled shoe lodged in the gap between the tiles.

She was obviously doing it on purpose.

She also deliberately sprained her ankle.

It hurt so much that tears streamed down.

Lin Feng sighed helplessly in his heart, stepped forward, and lifted her up.

He opened the car door and placed her on the rear seat.

Just as Lin Feng was about to let go, Ouyang Moli wrapped her arms around his neck.

'This isn't good……'

Lin Feng said.

'What do you mean?'

Ouyang Moli was about to tear up again.

At this moment, she truly felt wronged in her heart.

Even after all this, Lin Feng actually despised her.

Lin Feng explained: 'It's not convenient today.'

'I don't care!'

Ouyang Moli said this, closing her eyes.

This was forcing Lin Feng to take a stance.