Feng Yin listened to his understatement and couldn't help but give him a sincere thumbs up: "Awesome! Boss."

Zhang Yiming: "Puchi, what is this? Daily operations are good."

Feng Yin said half-jokingly: "Then I will hold the boss's thick leg from now on."

"You don't need to hug me, I will find the toughest thread to tie you to me."

Zhang Yiming also looked at her half-jokingly, with a smile on his lips, "You have no chance to let go."

After the words came, the two looked at each other and smiled.

After a brief pause, Feng Yin's expression became serious: "Hey, you didn't show much talent in the academy before. Suddenly, you were so high-profile, wouldn't there be any problem?"

Feng Yin knew through memory that although Zhang Yiming was talented, he was not as evil as he showed now.

After all, although he continued to study after saving Feng Yin, as the dynasty changed, his studies stopped at the fame of scholars.

Later, when he got married and had children, the pressure became increasingly greater, so he had to rely on his connections to find a job as a teacher in the county town.

Now that Zhang Yiming suddenly performed so well, he would inevitably not get into trouble for himself.

Of course, Zhang Yiming understood what she was worried about and chuckled: "Don't worry, what I showed is the ability of Song Ruren to accept."

After hearing what he said, Feng Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"So, can you send a few children to the city to study together tomorrow?"

Feng Yin looked at him expectantly, "When will Shu Xi go to see him off?"

Zhang Yiming: "It's okay, just pay the college tuition and miscellaneous fees to the children first."

"As for the Shu Xiu for Ru Ren, I can send it when I am injured and can move freely when I visit you."

Feng Yin: "Is this inappropriate?"

"Won't."

Zhang Yiming comforted, "Since Ru Ren received a gift from several children, he would not be so petty."

"Okay."

Feng Yin replied, "You know these things more than me. Since you think there is no problem, I won't ask more questions."

...

"Dong."

In the middle of the night, Feng Yin was awakened by such a sound.

Beside him, Zhang Yiming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Feng Yin.

Although the light was dim, both of them found each other awake.

Zhang Yiming called softly: "Feng Yin? Wake up?"

Feng Yin made a very light "um" sound, looked up slightly in the direction where the sound came, lowered her voice and said, "It was from outside our window."

This time Zhang Yiming made a gentle um, indicating that he could hear it.

After a brief low voice, both of them did not speak out again, but listened quietly to the outside.

"Yeah~hum~"

A misty hum came from outside the window. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming looked at each other in the darkness, even if they could only see slightly flashing eyes, they could feel each other's eyes.

At this moment, Feng Yin's hand was silently held by her big hand.

She struggled for a while and didn't break free. Feng Yin was about to make a sound to let the man go when she felt the traces of fingertips coming from her palm.

It's numb, itchy, and itchy.

Feng Yin shook hands, trying to stop his movements, but found that it was useless at all.

He kept writing with his fingertips, and his movements were a little anxious.

Feeling this, Feng Yin instantly realized that it was not a man who wanted to take advantage of him.

She couldn't help but calm down, closed her eyes and felt the strokes in her palms carefully: "Quiet!"

After confirming this word, Feng Yin nodded at Zhang Yiming.
Chapter completed!