Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 962

Chen Dali: Holidays are exactly when Brother Feng is too busy to clone himself, the most torturous time.

How does Chen Dali know Luofeng so well?

Could it be he's also joined the ranks of the Time Planning Masters?

That's basically the case.

During school days, Luofeng's number one excuse is: class.

No problem with that, right?

But during holidays?

Then finding excuses gets really hard.

That's what happens when you have too many girls.

It's like you kinda…

can't keep up?

Luofeng: I'm begging you all to act like humans, okay? I'm going home for May Day! Our family business still needs me to handle stuff!

Li Bo Kai: Damn it, that excuse is great!

Chen Dali: As expected of Brother Feng, all kinds of wordings, all kinds of excuses, all at his fingertips!

Luofeng: I'm done bullshitting with you guys, going to sleep first.

Li Bo Kai: Going to sleep? I'm supposed to believe that?

Lin Xiaoyun: I'm supposed to believe that too?

Chen Dali: Brother Feng, good luck, just don't play yourself to death.

Luofeng put down his phone. Right then, Duanmu Yunji walked in, came over to his side, nestled straight into his arms and asked, "Chatting with Dali and the guys? Something up?"

Luofeng said, "What could possibly be up in the middle of the night? Things in the middle of the night, I feel like they should be your business!"

Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes at him.

Luofeng immediately scooped her up in a princess carry, and Duanmu Yunji naturally wrapped her arms around his neck.

The two of them went to the bathroom.

A professional-level performance kicked off.

Around one o'clock, the two finally came out.

Luofeng didn't go over to Qin Rubing's place.

At 1:01, Duanmu Yunji, still breathing a little heavily, leaned against Luofeng's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

Then she tried to tickle him.

But Luofeng wasn't ticklish at all.

"It's about to be one o'clock, I still have to get up at seven tomorrow. You just know how to work me over. Why don't you go make trouble with Rubing?" Duanmu Yunji grumbled.

"You know why." Luofeng gently stroked her smooth back. "You think she can escape tomorrow morning?"

"Hmph!" Duanmu Yunji snorted coquettishly. "Oh right, Luo the Immortal, my mom wants a Capital City license plate, can you help?"

Luofeng smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth. "Of course. Just a license plate, that's nothing."

For normal people, a Capital City plate really is a pain to get.

But for Luofeng, it's easy.

And he can even get a pretty good number.

"When does Mom want the plate?" Luofeng asked.

Duanmu Yunji pouted, "That's my mom!"

"Same difference." Luofeng grinned wickedly.

Duanmu Yunji snorted again, but her heart felt all warm.

This kind of tiny, detailed care from Luofeng.

Even though she knows she doesn't have Luofeng to herself, she's still very happy.

"When are you leaving the Capital City?" Duanmu Yunji asked.

Luofeng thought for a few seconds and said, "Probably before Labor Day."

"Then is Saturday okay?" Duanmu Yunji said.

"Of course it is! Oh right, what car is Mom choosing?" Luofeng asked.

Duanmu Yunji didn't get hung up on what he called her mom. Instead she smiled sweetly and said, "My mom is still hesitating."

Luofeng knew Duanmu Yunji's mom was also a piano teacher.

Duanmu Yunji chose piano also under her mother's influence.

Luofeng was curious what kind of car her mom would pick.

"Any candidates?" he asked.

"Right now there are three options," Duanmu Yunji said. "First is a Camry, second is a Tayron, third is a Mini Cooper."

Luofeng shook his head. "None of those sound that great. How about we just give Mom a car?"

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