Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Zhang Yueyue had a sweet sleep. She didn’t know if it was because Lin Du was by her side, but she slept particularly soundly.

Zhang Yueyue woke up and the sky outside the window had begun to darken.

She looked at the seat next to her and saw Lin Du sleeping soundly.

His eyelashes were thick, his sleeping posture was good, he didn't have the greasy look of an old man, but had the childishness of a boy. She was very glad that her son Lin Yitong inherited Lin Du's excellent genes.

"Lin Du, is it almost time for the dinner arranged by senior brother?" Zhang Yueyue had just woken up, and her voice was soft.

Lin Du didn't move, so Zhang Yueyue reached out and pulled Lin Du's arm, "Lin Du. Brother Du."

"Well, Yue'er, what time is it?" Lin Du opened his eyes hazily.

"I don't know. I still have jet lag and don't know what time it is." Zhang Yueyue closed her eyes again and squinted.

Zhang Yueyue was too lazy to check the time on her phone. She made up a random excuse. In fact, she had always been like this. As long as she was with Lin Du, she didn't have to worry about anything. She didn't have to care about anything. Anyway, she had Lin Du.

Lin Du thought Zhang Yueyue was so cute when she acted like a spoiled child. He took out his phone from under his pillow and checked the time. "Get up. Wait a minute. Let's go to dinner."

The restaurant reserved by Senior Brother Liu is a relatively large restaurant in the hotel courtyard.

The restaurant is also a typical local architectural structure, a thatched house of the same style on the island, similar to a pavilion, with a roof covered with hay and log pillars, surrounded by the sea on three sides.

It was dark, and the restaurant was lit by simple incandescent lamps.

Lin Du and Zhang Yueyue appeared in the restaurant reserved by Senior Brother Liu, attracting all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful looks.

Lin Du wore white casual trousers and a light pink cotton-linen shirt. Zhang Yueyue wore white wide-leg pants and a light pink cotton-linen short top with Chinese-style buttons. The two of them were obviously wearing couple outfits.

"Junior sister, junior brother, come quickly and sit here." Senior Brother Liu asked Lin Du and Zhang Yueyue to sit at the main table.

Lin Du took Zhang Yueyue's hand and they sat down together.

"Friends, let me introduce you to Lin Du and Zhang Yueyue, my junior brother and sister." Senior Brother Liu deliberately introduced Lin Du and Zhang Yueyue to show his close relationship with this pair of fairy lovers in the painting world who are unattainable in the industry.

After Liu Yu finished his introduction, the guests present applauded.

"I'm so envious. Teacher Zhang is so lucky. It's a great honor to meet Teacher Lin today. I want an autograph." A young girl whispered.

The girl next to the young girl continued, "That's all thanks to Feng Ling. If she hadn't married Liu Yu, we wouldn't have had the chance to meet a celebrity like Lin Du. How many of us girls who study art don't admire Lin Du? And how many of us can actually work in this profession! Alas."

The girl who wanted an autograph and the girl next to her were college classmates of the bride. "Lin Du is so handsome. Why think so much? Let's wait until we graduate. Zhang Yueyue is so young and has such good skin. I really want to marry Lin Du."

The girls covered their mouths and chatted in low voices.

"Fengling, let me introduce you. This is Lin Du and Zhang Yueyue, my fellow junior brothers and sisters. Junior brothers and sisters, this is my new wife Fengling." Senior Brother Liu introduced.

Zhang Yueyue looked at the girl in front of her. Her youth was her asset and she had a good figure. She was wearing a dark red modified tight Chinese-style super short cheongsam and was a sexy beauty.

Lin Du nodded slightly. He did not appreciate girls wearing revealing and immodest clothes in public.

Feng Ling said softly, "Hello, teachers."

"Wife, call me brother or sister-in-law. Don't call me teacher, you are sister-in-law." Senior Brother Liu smiled and doted on his third wife.

Zhang Yueyue was gentle and generous. "You can call me whatever you want. This is not the old society. It's just a name. It doesn't matter what you call me."

"Then I'll follow Liu Yu and still call him sister-in-law and brother." Senior Brother Liu's wife immediately changed her words. She was not an ordinary person because she was able to break through the siege and gain the status of Liu Yu's wife.