C394 Talking All the Way to the Train
"Lin Fei, you probably don't know this!" Bai Jie said, brimming with energy and vitality:
"Xiao Qianrou is not only the national goddess, she is also very popular abroad."
"Xiao Qianrou is a star in the third tier. Whether it's movies, TV, or music, she's a top-notch existence."
"..."
When Xiao Qianrou was mentioned, Bai Jie started talking nonstop. In his heart, he was filled with boundless yearning for Xiao Qianrou.
However, Xiao Qianrou was too noble, too outstanding, and too beautiful. It was impossible for him, Bai Jie, to have even the slightest spark of love with Xiao Qianrou.
Bai Jie felt that he knew his limits very well.
Let alone having the slightest spark of love with Xiao Qianrou, even if he could shake hands with Xiao Qianrou, Bai Jie would be so excited that he would jump up and down.
Unfortunately, that was impossible!
"Bai Jie, alright, you tell that little peasant Lin Fei that a goddess like Xiao Qianrou, isn't that the same as playing a lute to a cow?" Zhang Tian interrupted Bai Jie's continuous praise for Xiao Qianrou.
When she talked about Xiao Qianrou, Zhang Tian lost all of his confidence.
Because, no matter if it was in terms of face, figure, or talent, Xiao Qianrou was completely outclassed by her.
"Xiao Qianrou is my wife. Tell me, how is Xiao Qianrou playing the lute to a cow?" Lin Fei laughed inwardly.
But on the surface, he didn't show any strange expression.
"My wife's looks are on par with Xiao Qianrou's. Do you think you can compare with my wife?" Lin Fei raised his eyebrows at Zhang Tian and said seriously.
"F * ck, you braggart. It's getting more and more outrageous." Zhang Tian was provoked by Lin Fei's words and cursed loudly.
She stared straight at Lin Fei, a look of contempt appearing on her face.
"Lin Fei, you little farmer, if you don't blow the wind out of the sky today, you won't give up!" Bai Jie felt that Lin Fei, a small peasant, was about to ascend to heaven.
He really dares to say everything, boast about everything, and his wife's appearance is on par with the national goddess Xiao Qianrou?
Who the f * ck would believe that? Who the hell would believe that? Who the hell would believe that?
If the appearance of Lin Fei, the little peasant's wife, was truly the same as the national goddess Xiao Qianrou, would they really think that Lin Fei, the little peasant, was a match for them?
He did not even bother about a rich and handsome young man like himself. As for a small peasant like Lin Fei, he did not even bother to look him in the eye.
Lin Fei smiled but did not reply. The better Bai Jie and Zhang Tian said to Xiao Qianrou, the happier he would be.
Because, when Bai Jie and Zhang Tian said that her wife, Xiao Qianrou, was good, how could he not be happy?
"If I tell you that my wife is Xiao Qianrou, would you believe me?" Lin Fei was unrelenting in his unwillingness to die.
This sentence stunned Bai Jie and Zhang Tian.
After a long time.
It was only then that Bai Jie and Zhang Tian started to think.
"Lin Fei, can you just run away from the train without saying anything?" Bai Jie rolled his eyes at Lin Fei.
"Lin Fei, I'm starting to suspect that you've been lying from the beginning. You might not even have a wife, and everything is just a figment of your imagination."
Zhang Tiantian sized up Lin Fei with a peculiar gaze. She had seen many bragging people.2
However, this was the first time she saw someone like Lin Fei, who could brag without saying a word.
"Lin Fei, stop daydreaming." Let me tell you something practical. Let me introduce you to a high-end, high-end, high-end job. How about it? " Bai Jie suppressed his laughter as he looked at Lin Fei and asked.
"Oh, yes, husband. Isn't your Bai's office lacking a toilet cleaner? I think this job is very much like Lin Fei. " Zhang Tian replied obediently.
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