"Young people should work more overtime. I'll put in a good word with the director about your performance. Won't becoming permanent afterward be a natural progression?"
"What's the big deal about a date? Back in our day, we had to get up in the middle of the night."
"..."
Listening to the head nurse's string of words over the phone, Li Xue'er frowned slightly and looked at Luo Feng, feeling deeply troubled.
"Head Nurse, I understand."
"Hurry up. I'll wait half an hour for you."
The head nurse was still urging her.
Li Xue'er hung up and sighed.
She looked at Luo Feng, wanting to speak but hesitating.
"Do you need to go back to the hospital?"
The car was quiet, and Luo Feng had probably overheard some of it.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry. The hospital is a little short-staffed today, and they want me to go back on duty."
Luo Feng nodded, found an intersection, and made a U-turn.
As they parted in the parking lot, Li Xue'er suddenly leaned over the center console and gently hugged Luo Feng.
"Brother Feng, you'll only get better and better!"
Before Luo Feng could react, she had already embraced him. A warm sensation touched his face, and he looked at Li Xue'er in surprise.
"Brother Feng, I've liked you for a long time!"
"Bye-bye."
Li Xue'er's pretty face flushed slightly. She waved to Luo Feng, opened the car door, and got out.
Watching Li Xue'er walk away with light steps, Luo Feng still had not fully recovered.
Her faint fragrance seemed to linger in the air.
Luo Feng touched his face as every little memory he had of Li Xue'er began surfacing in his mind.
"So there had been signs long ago. I just thought she was a young girl back then and didn't pay attention."
Li Xue'er's slender figure, her bouncing gait, and her exceptionally beautiful face became increasingly clear in his mind.
Although she was his ex-girlfriend's cousin, she was... a good girl. She should be cherished.
He sent Meng Qingyuan a message.
"Is it still in time for us to have dinner together?"
Less than two seconds later, his phone received a reply.
"Hubby!☆｀☆"
"Yuanyuan, my neighbor, her fiancé, and I just sat down to eat. They want to meet you too."
"We'll wait for you..."
Meng Qingyuan's reply brimmed with excitement, followed closely by a location pin.
It was at a mall three kilometers away.
"Ten minutes."
After replying, Luo Feng immediately drove over.
They were eating at a Japanese restaurant. Luo Feng did not like it, partly because he could not get used to the food and partly because he disliked that country.
Except for its educational films.
"Hubby! Over here!"
The moment Luo Feng reached the entrance, Meng Qingyuan stood up from a window seat and hurried over.
Luo Feng had barely taken two steps before Meng Qingyuan threw her arms around him. In full view of everyone, her soft lips met his.
"Muah! (￣３￣)a" (*^__^*)
Her face was filled with happiness and intoxication, making Luo Feng unable to suppress his excitement.
Meng Qingyuan sensed the change in Luo Feng's body. Rather than pulling away, she hugged him even tighter.
"Hubby, you're reacting~"
"Should we go to the restroom later..."
She whispered in Luo Feng's ear. When she mentioned the restroom, she stuck out her pink tongue and licked his earlobe.
Hiss...
Luo Feng's excitement became even more obvious, and he could not help squeezing Meng Qingyuan's perky backside.
It felt incredible. Though he had kneaded it countless times already, that soft, springy sensation still made him unable to stop.
"I'll deal with you tonight!"
Quite a few people around them were staring. The men's eyes turned green, while the women looked puzzled.
"Damn, what's with this guy? A goddess is throwing herself at him, and they're even making out!"
"He even grabbed the goddess's ass!"
"He doesn't even look rich. His entire outfit probably costs less than a tenth of mine."
"He's in his thirties too, right? He's not handsome, and he even has a bit of a belly!"
Some people whispered among themselves, but Luo Feng and Meng Qingyuan paid them no attention as they walked toward the table.
"Qingyuan, is this your boyfriend?"
A woman around twenty-six or twenty-seven, seated by the window, asked.
Across from her sat a man in a casual suit.
"Yep!"
Meng Qingyuan replied, then introduced the two seated people to Luo Feng.
"Brother Feng, this is my beautiful neighbor, Ai Yuanyuan. She's a flight attendant. I live in 1601, and she lives in 1602."
"This handsome guy is Yuanyuan's fiancé, a corporate executive."
"They're getting married in half a month."
Luo Feng smiled and nodded to each of them before sitting down beside Meng Qingyuan.
Ai Yuanyuan's fiancé was slightly taller than Luo Feng even while seated, and he looked to be around 1.8 meters tall.
His features were sharply defined. He was genuinely a very handsome man, at least an eight out of ten by any standard.
Luo Feng was not particularly concerned with what the man looked like. His gaze mainly fell on Ai Yuanyuan... and her legs.
The thighs beneath the table appeared to be over 1.1 meters long. She wore Black Silk Stockings, and her short skirt covered just half her thighs.
Her long, beautiful hair draped over her shoulders in soft waves. Her face was delicate and lovely, and she wore a black flight attendant uniform.
A teaching video from a certain long-legged instructor from the Island Nation had already appeared in his mind. He really wanted to give it a try.
"Brother Feng, hello."
"Qingyuan has already told us all about herself, but we still don't know what industry you work in."
Ai Yuanyuan did not have a very favorable impression of Luo Feng. His appearance was ordinary, his clothes had no style whatsoever, and everything looked cheap.
He dressed even worse than economy-class passengers on a plane!
Moreover, she noticed that Luo Feng was looking at her thighs. His gaze was direct and completely undisguised, without the slightest attempt to hide it.
He did not seem sleazy, but he was definitely lustful.
"I don't have a profession. I'm currently focused on working out and losing weight."
Luo Feng smiled just as the server brought over the dishes.
"Brother, are you financially free, then?"
Ai Yuanyuan's boyfriend, Zhang Yuanwang, asked. He was actually quite envious of Luo Feng.
He had seen Meng Qingyuan several times, and every time, she had stirred his imagination.
After all, his own woman was a double A. The feel of that... had to be completely different from a D-level.
It was like cars. An A-level car could generally be bought for tens of thousands, while a C-level car cost over two hundred thousand. A D-level...
Luo Feng was unfazed by their probing and smiled. "I have a little money. Enough to get by."
Ai Yuanyuan raised her beautiful chin and said inquisitively, "Qingyuan's expenses aren't small."
Meng Qingyuan took over the conversation. "It's alright. Let's eat first."
"Oh, you fell in love so quickly? Isn't that too blind?"
Ai Yuanyuan knew that this neighbor spent ten to twenty thousand every month, basically the type to spend all her salary income.
Like the LV bag Meng Qingyuan had mentioned today, which cost over seventy thousand.
That price would leave Meng Qingyuan eating dirt for months. Ai Yuanyuan had wanted her fiancé to buy her one, but it had never happened.
What she did not know was that Luo Feng had bought that bag.
"Our Yuanwang makes around five hundred thousand a year, but when it really comes time to spend money, it still doesn't feel like enough."
Though Ai Yuanyuan said it was not enough, her face was full of smiles. Clearly, she was quite satisfied.
She looked toward Meng Qingyuan and Luo Feng, wanting to see how they would react.
After all, an annual salary of five hundred thousand was already more than ten times the gap in an environment where the median monthly salary was just over three thousand.
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