When I Saw The Returns, I Invested In My Future Wife First

Ai Tingya was an honest person and did not forget to put on the matching black stockings.

She was now curvaceous, with a curvy chest and a seductive waist after nearly a year of feeding. Even Xing Miaomiao, who was proud of her figure, felt inferior to her.

Luo Feng seemed to see the shadow of the female CEO from his previous life again, but the current Ai Tingya looked a little more inexperienced.

"Luo Feng, this dress is so tight." Ai Tingya tugged at her short skirt in embarrassment.

The professional suit wrapped tightly around Ai Tingya's body, and the edge extended along her curves. Luo Feng would not say that he had specially bought one size smaller.

"Then do you want to try the cheongsam?" Luo Feng leaned closer to Ai Tingya and guided her with a naughty smile.

Ai Tingya looked up and glared at Luo Feng. The slit of your cheongsam is about to reach my armpits. How can I wear it out? Only this works suit attire looks more decent.

"Do you think I'm stupid? You're clearly teasing me!" Ai Tingya twisted Luo Feng's arm unhappily.

Luo Feng felt the pain while lavishing that the shy Ai Tingya was too cute. He wrapped his arms around Ai Tingya's waist and said, "You put on the clothes obediently even though you know that I'm teasing you. Ai Tingya, you really like me very much."

"Who likes you?" Ai Tingya pushed him gently twice but did not push him away. She leaned on Luo Feng's shoulder and said stubbornly, "I'm just fulfilling my promise. Don't flatter yourself. Hmph."

Then, she tugged at her clothes and said, "This shirt is so strange. Even though it's a little tight, I can fit in it."

Luo Feng kissed her hair and said proudly, "Of course, I bought them according to your measurements. The other clothes are also tailored according to your measurements. They fit you better."

"How do you know my three sizes?" Ai Tingya asked in surprise. She didn't even know what her three sizes were.

Luo Feng said, "It's very simple, by observation and sense of touch."

After saying that, he did not forget to pinch the hand on his waist. It was soft and felt very good.

Ai Tingya pushed Luo Feng away and smiled. "Don't do anything unnecessary. I'm ignoring you!"

After saying that, she still felt that it was not enough. She pinched Luo Feng again, stuck out her tongue mischievously, and ran back to the bathroom to change.

At this moment, Luo Feng heard the door open. He stuck his head out and saw Father and Mother Luo standing at the door anxiously. Mother Luo kicked off her shoes in a panic.

"Little Feng, why didn't you answer my call?" Mother Luo ran over and said worriedly. She grabbed Luo Feng and flipped him around to see if he was still intact.

"I'll put it on silent when I study."

"That's good. My right eyelid keeps twitching today. I keep feeling that something bad is going to happen and you're not answering your phone. I thought something had happened to you!" Mother Luo patted her chest in shock.

Father Luo said, "Don't do this again. You have to answer the phone, understand?"

Luo Feng took out his phone and looked at it. Good lord, there were 38 missed calls! They continued to phone him up to two minutes before they entered. No wonder his parents came back in the middle of the night.

"I'm sorry for making you worry. It won't happen again." Luo Feng apologized sincerely.

Mother Luo looked at her sensible son and felt relieved. However, she felt that Luo Feng's posture against the door frame was very strange. He had filled the gap in the door to block the view inside. What was even stranger was that she did not see Ai Tingya. She should be at home at this time.

"Did Tingya go home?" Mother Luo asked, but her eyes darted into the gap.

She saw a few beautiful dresses on the bed. They were styles she had never seen before, and the fabric was ridiculously scarce.

Mother Luo had never seen such a scene before and could not help but take a few more glances.

"She went to the bathroom. I'm going to send her back soon." Luo Feng moved his body to block it and looked again.

The mother and son looked at each other as if they were fighting an offensive and defensive battle. Father Luo, who was beside them, could not help but look in. Then, his face turned red.

He grabbed his wife, who was about to enter the house, and said, "Our son has grown up. Don't enter his room."

"But I saw a few good-looking clothes…" Mother Luo did not understand. The more she was not allowed to see, the more she wanted to see them.

Father Luo could only whisper to his wife seeing that he had no choice. Mother Luo's face turned red as she looked at Luo Feng meaningfully and revealed a smile that said, "I understand."

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Luo Feng had goosebumps from being stared at. He heard Father Luo say, "The pressure of the college entrance examination is understandable. Young people, pay attention. Safety is also very important."

"No, I…"

Father Luo raised his hand to stop him without waiting for Luo Feng to explain. Father Luo and Mother Luo did not care even if Luo Feng said that he was the one wearing these clothes. They flew back to the master bedroom and locked the door.

A few minutes later, Ai Tingya slowly came out of the bathroom. She heard Luo Feng's conversation with his parents and knew that they had misunderstood.

"What do you think we should do?" Ai Tingya asked Luo Feng. What if she lost her reputation?

"What can we do? Why don't we make it a reality?" Luo Feng became even more unrestrained. Everyone around them gave their blessings when they were in love. It was only a matter of time, right?

"You're really… I'm going back." Ai Tingya wanted to scold him, but she couldn't bear to. She angrily threw the clothes at Luo Feng and ran out.

Luo Feng knew that she would be waiting for him to send her back by bicycle, so he calmly took Ai Tingya's bag and walked out.

On the way back, Ai Tingya hugged Luo Feng's waist obediently and was so angry that she did not say a word.

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His revision life continued.

The next evening, Luo Feng stood in the corridor in a daze after dinner. He could hear the sound of Teacher Yu's high heels from afar.

He turned his head and saw Teacher Yu walking over with her lesson plan. Teacher Zhang carried a new stack of papers and walked into Class Two proudly in front of her.

Teacher Yu walked past Luo Feng. The two of them looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

They walked into the classroom one after another. When the students saw that it was the form teacher presiding over the evening self-study, they were very disappointed. They all knew that Teacher Yu was strict and did not dare to be lazy at all.

"We'll have class tonight instead of self-study," Teacher Yu said as she slammed the table.

"Huh?" The students were even sadder. After listening for a day, their ears were getting calluses.

"Huh what?" Teacher Yu said sternly. "Luo Feng will give you the main point today. Take out your books!"

"Yay!" There was a cheer from below.

Teacher Yu almost vomited blood. What do you mean? You're happy just because Luo Feng is giving a lecture. You all seem dead when I give a lecture. Is my teaching really that bad?

However, she was the one who called him over.

Teacher Yu endured her anger and walked down the podium to change seats with Luo Feng.

"I'm here again today. Please forgive me for not speaking well." Luo Feng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Originally, it was just a humble opening statement. Unexpectedly, a classmate suddenly shouted, "No! Teacher Luo, your lecture was very good. I love listening to your lecture!"

This "teacher" made Teacher Yu's heart ache. She had taught them for three years, but she was not even as good as Luo Feng's one lecture?!