After the general, there are no cowards. As Lu Jingchu's future successor, Lu Feiyan has developed some overall vision in addition to being a little childish. Her ability in business has long surpassed some old foxes in the business world. What she lacks now is the opportunity to fight.

After listening to Lu Feiyan's suggestion, Li Qianfo felt that this was feasible.

"If Uncle Song also thinks it's good, then follow Fei Yan's advice!" Li Qianfo nodded and said.

"Young people are so terrifying! Xiaoyu, my family, doesn't have the brains of this kind! I have so many businesses, and I will have to be cheaper outsiders. Qianfo, are you interested in being my son-in-law? What do I like at home? Take whatever I like?" Song Laohu joked.

Cough... Cough... Li Qianfo choked by the drink.

"Uncle Song, don't think so. In fact, Teacher Song is a super expert, and you don't think about it. Lu Feiyan is so powerful, she didn't teach her."

"Dad, they are my students, don't talk nonsense." Song Xiaoyu said blushingly. How shameless! She actually said this in front of the students. Fortunately, the ground is marble and there are no cracks in the ground, otherwise she would have to get in.

"I'm kidding! Look at you, your face turned red. You're so shy, when can you get married? There are too few good men now, you have to let go." Song Laohu was in a very good mood today and was not restrained when speaking.

Song Xiaoyu was so angry that she kicked Song Laohu hard under the table, signaling the other party not to say anything more.

But after kicking, Song Laohu seemed to have no intention of stopping.

"Thousand Buddhas are young and capable, they will definitely achieve great things in the future. By that time, there will be more girls chasing him. Now you still have some advantages. By that time, you will have no chance. You must seize it!" Song Laohu continued.

Song Xiaoyu had no choice but to kick again.

"Why don't you talk? Fei Yan, do you think what I said makes sense?" Song Laohu asked Lu Fei Yan with a smile.

Lu Feiyan nodded with a smile. Her hand under the table had already been placed on Li Qianfo's thigh and twisted it hard. What an embarrassing problem this is. It was all caused by this guy, so I pinched it.

Li Qianfo was very painful. These were all asked by Song Laohu himself, and they had nothing to do with him! Why did Song Xiaoyu kick him on the opposite side and Lu Feiyan pinch him beside him? Who is he provoking him?

Song Xiaoyu didn't know that the person he kicked was Li Qianfo, and he didn't know how Song Laohu had any reaction after kicking several times. So he could only keep kicking.

Lu Feiyan's hand pinching Li Qianfo's thigh had no intention of leaving. This made Li Qianfo a little embarrassed. Will there be any danger of amputation when she goes home like this?

Put down the chopsticks and grabbed Lu Feiyan's hand with her right hand. She must not let this girl do whatever she wants.

Suddenly, Li Qianfo grabbed his hand, Lu Feiyan's body stiffened and she felt a strange feeling coming from her hand. It was warm and considerate. If it was winter at this moment, it would definitely feel better.

Li Qianfo held it tightly, and Lu Feiyan wanted to pull it back, so she had to do a lot of movement. In front of Song Xiaoyu's family, it was a bit difficult to operate. Once it was discovered, I don't know what to think. So, she could only hold on and let Li Qianfo hold her left hand.

Not to mention, this feeling is really good. Especially when doing these things in front of outsiders, I feel a little stimulating in my heart.

Women all like romance, which is a different kind of romance! Lu Feiyan, who has never been in love, suddenly had the urge to fall in love.

After solving the problem of Lu Feiyan's hand, Li Qianfo also had to solve the problem of Song Xiaoyu's leg. He couldn't stand it even if he kept kicking! He counted silently in his heart and quickly grasped Song Xiaoyu's frequency.

"1...2...3...Catch!" Li Qianfo poked out his left hand and accurately grabbed Song Xiaoyu's ankle.

"Ah!" Song Xiaoyu exclaimed softly. She never dreamed that her ankle would be grabbed from the opposite side.

"What's wrong with you, Teacher Song." Li Qianfo asked in a bad way.

"It's okay." Song Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly, then turned to look at Song Laohu. Why did my dad make such a spoof today? He even grabbed her feet, which was speechless.

No, didn't he put his hands on the table? Who grabbed her feet?

Song Xiaoyu stared at Li Qianfo. Could it be him? If it weren't for him, would there be someone else? Kicking it out from her perspective, only Song Laohu and Li Qianfo could just grab her feet.

Suddenly, I felt someone scratching her ankle with my fingers, and I immediately felt an electric current flowing through my body. It was very special, making her whole body weak.

Song Xiaoyu was not stupid, and knew that this was Li Qianfo's trouble. Because she was not wearing stockings, her feet were completely held by Li Qianfo.

The student held her feet and teased her for a while, how could her fragile heart accept her? Her face turned red immediately, and she looked a little shy, making her very cute.

The first time a boy's fantasy object is usually the woman he comes into contact with, so 90% of this person is a teacher. Now Li Qianfo also seems to understand this meaning. How accomplished it is to tame a teacher. No wonder so many people like to tempt the uniform. The fun in it must be deeply rooted in it to be experienced.

Lu Feiyan didn't dare to move around when she was controlled, let alone Song Xiaoyu. As soon as she moved, the table would move, so she didn't dare to move around even more.

If this was discovered by her parents, would it be a trivial matter? So, she could only express dissatisfaction with Li Qianfo with protesting eyes.

Li Qianfo would not let go easily. He held his cold little feet in his hand and felt pretty good. After finally having this opportunity, how could he let go easily? Besides, what should he do if the other party kicked him again?

Enjoy is enjoyment. You touch your little hand with one hand and your jade feet with the other. But this is at the dining table. You can’t stare at the bowls and chopsticks without moving anything!

In this case, wouldn’t Song Laohu find something inappropriate?

"Qianfo, you are eating vegetables! This is all Xiaoyu's intention, don't waste it." Song Laohu said.

He was really afraid of anything he was going to do. A big bead of sweat left on Li Qianfo's forehead. He wanted to let go, but when he saw Song Xiaoyu's smile with a warm and angry expression, he gave up this idea.

Who said that he would become a Buddha immediately after putting down his butcher knife? Now that he let go, he would be slaughtered immediately.

Lu Feiyan was very calm and soon discovered why Li Qianfo had not moved his chopsticks. She was secretly angry that this guy was eating what was in the bowl and thinking about what was in the pot. She touched her hands and actually touched Song Xiaoyu's feet.

You big pervert, let’s see how I deal with you!
Chapter completed!