Chapter 1355: Does Uncle Want Me to Thank You?

Why does this way of speaking... seem so strange?

Feng Huaijin escorted Su Li to the music concert entrance, where the music from the performance could be faintly heard.

Feng Huaijin knew that Su Li probably wouldn’t be able to go inside and continue listening.

He smiled intriguingly, and repeated: "Yes, Uncle is someone who values repaying favors. If you don’t thank me, Uncle wouldn’t have saved you just now."

Su Li heard this slightly suggestive voice, indeed it was the voice of a middle-aged weirdo, but... but...

She felt that it was strange, yet there wasn’t a shred of fear or worry in her heart.

Moreover, this tone...

Su Li’s thoughts turned agile, and she suddenly smiled: "Does Uncle want me to thank you?"

Feng Huaijin laughed: "Uncle is a businessman, naturally, he expects returns."

Su Li reached out to grasp the man’s palm, her white, soft fingers lightly traced across it.

Inside Su Li’s heart, there was a cold laugh.

Heh.

This damn scoundrel.

Feng Huaijin lowered his eyes to look at the hand held by Su Li. Previously, he found nothing unusual, but now seeing their clasped hands, it felt extremely glaring.

What is up with Su Li, this little girl? Does she hold anyone’s hand like this?

Su Li raised her hand to brush her hair slightly, and smiled warmly: "Uncle, you see, I am blind and have nothing to offer Uncle, so..."

Su Li suddenly raised both arms and accurately embraced the man’s neck, leaning in to plant a kiss on his mask. Through the mask, she could only feel the faint warmth from his face.

Feng Huaijin was completely frozen, his eyes deeply fixed on the embracing girl.

"You..."

Su Li gave a smile that didn’t reach her eyes: "Seventh Master Feng, is it fun to disguise as an old man to test your fiancée?"

Feng Huaijin: "..."

Tsk, though Su Li can’t see well, she seems quite capable.

Feng Huaijin glanced around, pulled Su Li by the waist into the depths of the concert’s corridor, enclosing her in his embrace, and laughed softly: "Su Li, how did you figure out it’s me?"

Upon hearing that familiar magnetic male voice, Su Li breathed a complete sigh of relief.

She knew it was him.

Su Li wanted to stomp on him, her face puffing up like a bun, and she said irritably: "Don’t I know your mannerisms? I could feel it. Also... Feng Huaijin, you have a small scar on your palm."

She knew it was him as soon as she touched it.

Feng Huaijin lowered his eyes to look down, there indeed was a small scar on the palm of his left hand, a remnant from when they were kidnapped and injured, it still remains to this day.

Su Li raised her hand to hug Feng Huaijin’s waist, her face gently nuzzled against his chest, her voice full of longing: "You’ve been gone for those few days, and I missed you."

"What exactly are you up to? Didn’t you say you were going to Japan? Why are you appearing in Jiangzhou Prefecture? Did you... disguise as Feng Ciye?"

She was just wondering how Feng Ciye didn’t greet her and went straight inside?

Now it seems, that person might actually be Feng Huaijin.

She couldn’t understand why Feng Huaijin would impersonate Feng Ciye?

The more Su Li thought about it, the stranger it seemed, her mind was a bit muddled.

Feng Huaijin chuckled: "They say pregnancy makes you silly for three years, I’m truly feeling it now."

Su Li’s face darkened, she raised her foot and stomped on Feng Huaijin’s instep.

"What’s going on?" Su Li demanded.

Feng Huaijin adjusted his mask slightly, hugged her gently, and whispered: "It’s inconvenient here, come with me, I’ll tell you once we’re back."