C194 Acting
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fei looked at Qin Yong and comforted him, "Don't worry, I've already borrowed the money for you. Tomorrow, you will bring 200 thousand yuan to the small eye's house to propose."
"This is great! Feizi, you are my savior!" Qin Yong trembled with excitement, wishing he could kiss Lin Fei.
With 200 thousand, he believed that as long as he went to Sweetie Eye's house tomorrow to propose marriage, Sweetie Eye would definitely change his mind and decide to marry his daughter to him.
"Don't be so excited. Let me ask you something very important. Do you like Spring Peaches?"
Lin Fei felt that Qin Yong not only had to deal with the father of the peach, Wenxiu, but he also had to deal with the peach itself.
Otherwise, even if he was with Spring Peaches, he might not be happy.
"Well, I don't know." Qin Yong scratched the back of his head and said in confusion, "I just have a crush on her and like to look at her from afar. I've never confessed to her before."
"You big and tall man, how can you be such a coward?" Lin Fei glared hatefully at Qin Yong.
As he spoke to here, he crooked his finger at Qin Yong, who leaned over.
After that, Lin Fei whispered a few sentences into Qin Yong's ear, the corner of his mouth forming a strange smile.
"Will it work?" Qin Yong's heart was pounding furiously at Lin Fei's idea.
"Listen to me, it will work. Although my advice to you is a bit old-fashioned, it still works. " Lin Fei patted his chest as he solemnly said.
"Then I'll listen to you. You have experience in love anyways, I don't have it." Qin Yong smiled and accepted Lin Fei's suggestion.
Just like that, Lin Fei was the first to find out that Spring Peach was preparing to break the corn in the corn field this morning.
Then, he took out a set of black clothes from the wardrobe.
Time flew, and soon it was nine o'clock in the morning. As scheduled, Spring Peaches came to her corn field to break the corn.
Spring Peaches' cornfield, far from the village.
Besides Spring Peaches, there was no one else in the surroundings.
At the same time, Lin Fei put on a set of black clothes, covered his face with a black cloth, and rushed to the Spring Peaches' corn field.
Qin Yong, who was hiding in the shadows, observed every move of Lin Fei and Spring Peaches.
"My wife, your grandpa seeing you breaking the corn on the ground by yourself must be very lonely. Come, come, let your grandpa have fun with you."
Looking at the peach, Lin Fei's eyes revealed a smile.
Moreover, he had disguised his voice to sound like a duck. He didn't want Spring Peaches to recognize him.
In the village, Spring Peaches could be considered a great beauty, but compared to Zhao Qingyan, she was still two points lower.
At the moment, Spring Peaches was wearing a thin white sleeve, and her ample chest bulged out her white shirt.
She was wearing a pair of white jeans, and her plump thighs were wrapped in them.
"No wonder Qin Yong is always thinking about the Spring Peaches." Lin Fei muttered in his heart, "This peach is definitely a ripe peach."
Boom!
Seeing the man in black in front of her, the basket of corn in her hands fell to the ground.
After which, she stared at Lin Fei in incomparable fear as she tremblingly said, "Don't come over here."
As she spoke, she continuously retreated.2
"Hehe, little lady, you told me not to come over, so I didn't come over?" Lin Fei opened his hands and licked his lips. He then approached Spring Peaches.
In Lin Fei's opinion, acting should be realistic.
As a result, the corner of his mouth was dripping with saliva.
"Come over here again, I'm going to call for reinforcements." Spring Peaches was extremely afraid.
"Go ahead and shout. Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come." Lin Fei quickened his pace. He was only three meters away from Spring Peaches.
After looking around, Spring Peaches found that there really was no one else around.
Just like what the black-clothed man said, even if she were to scream her throat out, it would be useless.
Could it be that the body of her daughter, Huang Hua, was going to be taken away by this man in black?
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