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Chapter 087

When he got outside, Zeng Lingfeng said to Wang Lin: "Sister Lin, I won't send you back."

Wang Lin nodded.

Zeng Lingfeng turned around and said to Zhang Bingqian: "This girl, are you taking a taxi home, or will I take you home?"

Zhang Bingqian was about to say that she was taking a taxi home by herself, but suddenly she remembered that she didn't bring any money with her. She just brought the fare from the time she came, and planned to sing the song tonight and go home after getting the reward. Unexpectedly, before the boss of the dance hall arranged for her to lead the singing, Chen Junhao arrived. Now she came out in a hurry and there was no money to take a taxi home.

Zeng Lingfeng looked at Zhang Bingqian with a look of embarrassment and said, "Okay, I'll take you back and get in the car."

Zhang Bingqian looked at Zeng Lingfeng's BMW and was a little hesitant.

"Girl, don't worry, Ling Feng is not a bad person." Wang Lin on the side noticed Zhang Bingqian's hesitation and spoke.

Zhang Bingqian's face turned red and she said, "This sister is not like this..."

Wang Lin interrupted her and said, "It's okay, go up, Ling Feng will send you home safely."

Zhang Bingqian had no choice but to open the passenger's car door and then sat up.

When Zeng Lingfeng saw Zhang Bingqian sitting up, he started the car and drove out of the parking area of ​​the dance hall.

After leaving the road, Zeng Lingfeng asked, "Girl, where is your home?"

Zhang Bingqian just mentioned a position.

Zeng Lingfeng stopped talking and the car fell into silence.

Zeng Lingfeng's understanding of Zhang Bingqian is limited to some trivial memories. After all, in his previous life, he didn't know much about this woman. Now, as a stranger, it is hard to ask about other people's affairs.

"Thank you so much tonight, sir." Perhaps because he wanted to break the somewhat depressing atmosphere in the car, Zhang Bingqian said to Zeng Lingfeng.

"It's nothing, I just helped me. By the way, I don't know what to call you yet!" Zeng Lingfeng said, and secretly despised himself.

"My name is Zhang Bingqian." Zhang Bingqian had to answer when she saw Zeng Lingfeng asking.

"Haha, hello, my name is Zeng Lingfeng." Zeng Lingfeng smiled and said. He felt very embarrassed. He knew the name of the girl and pretended not to recognize her. It was really weird.

"Mr. Zeng, I heard your accent. It seems that I am not from Chengdu, right?" Zhang Bingqian asked.

"Well, I am indeed not from Chengdu. This time I came to Chengdu, just to see my father during the summer vacation." Zeng Lingfeng replied.

"Oh, does your dad work in Chengdu?" Zhang Bingqian asked.

"Well, yes. He has been here for almost a year and hasn't returned home yet! This summer vacation, I'll say come and see him." Zeng Lingfeng said lightly.

"That's how it seems that your father is very busy at work!" Zhang Bingqian said.

"Yes, he is just that kind of person, a workaholic. No matter how our family persuades him, he doesn't listen." Zeng Lingfeng smiled.

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Zeng and his family are happy to hear it." Zhang Bingqian said.

"It's okay, but everyone is busy. By the way, I think Miss Zhang, you are not old, why did you come out to work alone? Are your parents and you uneasy?" Zeng Lingfeng asked.

Zhang Bingqian's face turned dark and she said, "My father is gone, and my mother is in poor health. What can I do if I'm not at ease?"

Zeng Lingfeng then remembered that Zhang Bingqian's father did die a few years ago, with only one sick mother.

"This, Miss Zhang, I'm so embarrassed." Zeng Lingfeng said reluctantly.

"It's okay, Mr. Zeng doesn't know the situation. By the way, where does Mr. Zeng work?" Zhang Bingqian asked at Zeng Lingfeng.

"This, I haven't started working yet, I'm still in school." Zeng Lingfeng said embarrassedly.

"I'm still in school? How old are you?" Zhang Bingqian asked in confusion. Zeng Lingfeng looked very mature and drove a luxury car like BMW. She thought Zeng Lingfeng had already started working.

"I'm nineteen this winter." Zeng Lingfeng scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"You are nineteen years old in winter? Then you are not as old as me! I thought... I thought..." Zhang Bingqian also looked embarrassed.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I look a little inconsistent with my age." Zeng Lingfeng smiled.

"Not that anymore. Mr. Zeng is only very mature, but he gives people the feeling that he is twenty-one or two years old." Zhang Bingqian said with a smile.

Zeng Lingfeng was speechless.

In his previous life, he always gave people a feeling that he was too young. He remembered that when he was in college, someone asked him if he was from the junior class, which made him speechless for a while. However, because of his experience in this life, he looked too mature in this year.

Just as the two were talking, Zeng Lingfeng had already driven to the street where Zhang Bingqian's home was.

"Mr. Zeng, you can park in the front position, my house is right there." Zhang Bingqian said, pointing to a parking point not far away in front.

Zeng Lingfeng drove the car over.

Before getting off the car, Zhang Bingqian invited Zeng Lingfeng and said, "Mr. Zeng, go to my house and sit there, okay?"

Zeng Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, but when he looked at Zhang Bingqian's sincere face, he nodded and agreed.

After locking the car, Zeng Lingfeng and Zhang Bingqian walked forward.

When crossing a fruit stall on the street, Zeng Lingfeng bought some fruits, but Zhang Bingqian did not stop him.

Zhang Bingqian's family lives in a very old community, which should be the house her parents used to divide into.

Although the house looks a bit old, it is clean and gives people a very warm feeling.

Zhang's mother is an old woman who looks very weak, about her early fifties. However, Zeng Lingfeng knew that her real age was only in her early forties, but the hardships of life made her look a little too old.

When Zhang Bingqian brought Zeng Lingfeng in, the old man seemed a little confused.

"Bingqian, who is this gentleman?" Zhang's mother asked.

"Mom, this gentleman is my friend, and his name is Zeng Lingfeng." Zhang Bingqian replied with a smile.

Zhang's mother looked at Zeng Lingfeng carefully again and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhang's mother's expression made Zeng Lingfeng feel a little overwhelmed and subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Zhang Bingqian said to Zeng Lingfeng: "Mr. Zeng, this is my mother."

"Hello Aunt!" Zeng Lingfeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and say hello to Zhang's mother.

"Haha, hello Mr. Zeng." Zhang's mother replied with a smile.

"Auntie, just call me Xiao Zeng, or call me Ling Feng." Zeng Lingfeng said embarrassedly.

"Okay, I'll call you Xiao Zeng. Xiao Zeng is welcome to sit down. Don't be polite when you come to our house. Just treat this place as your own home." Zhang's mother said enthusiastically.

Zeng Lingfeng's feeling of badness was even more obvious, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Xiao Zeng, where do you work? I heard your accent, aren't we from Chengdu, right?" Zhang's mother asked.

"Aunt, I haven't started working yet. I am indeed not from Chengdu. I'm here to visit relatives this time. My father works in Chengdu." Zeng Lingfeng replied cautiously.

"Mom, Ling Feng is still a student." Zhang Bingqian interrupted, but she had changed her name without realizing it.

"Oh, Xiao Zeng is still studying? Are you in college?" Zhang's mother asked.

"Aunt, I just went to high school this year and haven't been to college yet," said Zeng Lingfeng.

"I'm still in my third year of high school? Then you are not old yet?" Zhang's mother began to check Zeng Lingfeng's household registration.

"Well, I'm nineteen years old in winter." Zeng Lingfeng said carefully.

"Haha, it's only nineteen in winter, so it's not as big as our Bingqian. Our Bingqian will be nineteen in two months." Zhang's mother said with a smile on her face.

Zhang's mother asked Zeng Lingfeng a lot of questions again, and Zeng Lingfeng felt dizzy and shook most of his situation. Only the rest did not tell him that his father was the governor, his mother was the boss of a large company, and he was also the boss of a big boss.

Zhang's mother was very satisfied with Zeng Lingfeng's performance and always smiled happily, which made Zeng Lingfeng feel a little furious.

After a while, Zeng Lingfeng saw that it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, so he said goodbye to the Zhang family's mother and daughter: "Auntie, it's too late, I have to leave."

"Haha, Xiao Zeng, I won't leave tonight. Although our house is not spacious, it's okay to stay in a guest like you." Zhang's mother smiled.

Zeng Lingfeng looked sweaty. It was really unreasonable to stay at someone else's house when he first came to the door. Moreover, he and Zhang Bingqian were just a chance meeting, and then helped him. They couldn't say how much friendship they had, and there was no reason to live here.

"Thank you aunt, but I still have to go back. My dad is still waiting for me." Zeng Lingfeng had no choice but to lie. Governor Zeng Da was not in Chengdu, so he might be waiting for him to go back.

"Oh, that's it! Then aunt won't keep you anymore. But Xiao Zeng, come to our house to play when you have time. By the way, Bing Qian, you should send Xiao Zeng to see you when your aunt is in poor health, so I won't send you out." Zhang's mother said.

"No need, it's so late, it's not safe for Sister Qian to come back alone. I remember the road, just go out alone." Zeng Lingfeng said hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter, the public security in our community is quite good. Everyone is familiar with it, and there is nothing to worry about." Zhang's mother said.

Zeng Lingfeng refused again because he was not good enough, so he said goodbye to Zhang's mother and walked towards the parking place accompanied by Zhang Bingqian.

, Zhang Bingqian said: "Ling Feng, I really thank you today."

"Haha, Sister Qian, you have said it many times tonight, and I feel embarrassed to say it." Zeng Lingfeng smiled.

"Okay, sister, I'm not pretentious anymore. Ling Feng, you must come to our house to play if you have time." Zhang Bingqian said.

"Okay, I will definitely come to bother my aunt and sister Qian when I have time." Zeng Lingfeng drove a blank check and drove away. To be honest, he was a little afraid of this couple who were very familiar with her.

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:Thank you Damin for his monthly tickets in 2004, Xue Lian thanks.
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