121: Jiang Feng: I'm really not a scumbag, I'm just loving

Zheng Yiyun stood rooted to the spot, her heart like a turbulent ocean, with all sorts of emotions churning within her.

What on earth should she do?

Should she follow the fiery passion in her heart?

Or should she fulfill Qing Ning's pure and innocent intentions, like the warm sun of spring?

Shame, self-reproach, guilt, unwillingness, and many other emotions surged into her heart like a powerful tide.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes reddened without her realizing it.

Zheng Yiyun stared blankly at the perfect pair before her, a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Jiang Feng stood tall and straight like a pine, exuding a comforting aura.

Zhang Qingning, on the other hand, was like a blooming flower in spring, delicate and charming.

At that moment, she suddenly felt like a flower about to wither, and she felt incredibly inferior.

Although she still possessed her charm, and time seemed to have been especially kind to her, making her look like a young woman in her twenties or thirties.

But age was ultimately like an invisible shackles, weighing heavily on her heart.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "I am old after all... Compared to Qing Ning, what do I have to compete with? Will Xiaofeng like me?"

While Zheng Yiyun was lost in thought, Zhang Qingning pulled Jiang Feng, examining him thoroughly from head to toe several times.

Her gaze was focused and serious, as if she was afraid Jiang Feng might be injured somewhere and not say anything.

She wrinkled her nose and asked with a puzzled expression:

"Xiaofeng, what's that strange smell on you? It's really odd..."

As she spoke, she even fanned her hand gently in front of her nose, looking adorably mischievous.

"It's nothing... Per-perhaps I accidentally got something on me."

Jiang Feng scratched his head awkwardly, his movements a bit unnatural.

After all, he had been entangled with Pan Sixuan and Bai Jie, two stunning beauties, more than ten times today, so he was bound to have a bit of a smell.

He should have known to take a shower at Bai Jie's house before coming back.

Although he and Bai Jie had a three-hundred-round battle in the bathroom...

But after exercising for a long time, he still sweated a lot, and it was mixed with a certain smell.

He thought to himself, "This is not something I can talk about... If they knew I was entangled with other women, a Shura field would definitely erupt!"

Even now, Jiang Feng was completely overwhelmed.

His gaze went past Zhang Qingning to Zheng Yiyun, and he noticed that she looked dejected, her face alternating between shame and unwillingness.

A Shura field isn't about to erupt, is it?

That kind of thing, no thank you!

"Oh, okay! Xiaofeng, are you injured anywhere?"

Zhang Qingning said, circling Jiang Feng again and again.

Because she heard Zheng Yiyun say that Jiang Feng had fought with more than a dozen thugs today to protect her, Zhang Qingning was worried that Jiang Feng was injured.

Hearing this, Zheng Yiyun also came back to her senses.

Behind Zhang Qingning, she leaned forward slightly, her face full of worry, like a thick dark cloud covering her face.

"Yes... Xiaofeng, you child, you didn't answer your phone, you worried us sick... You don't know, Qing Ning was almost frantic, and my heart was also clenched. What exactly happened?

Did those thugs hurt you? If you're injured, you must tell us! Go to the Hospital in time, don't try to be strong!"

"Xiaofeng, if you're injured, I'd feel worse than if I were injured myself. You must be well..."

As Zheng Yiyun spoke, her eyes welled up with tears again, like morning dew, ready to slide down at any moment.

Jiang Feng turned around, letting them see his body:

"Look, I'm fine!"

Jiang Feng continued to explain:

"My phone really wasn't intentionally turned off. Oh, I was out all day today and had no place to charge it, so my phone ran out of battery..."

"And, the matter with those thugs has been completely resolved, so you don't have to worry."

Only then did the two women relax slightly.

Zhang Qingning glanced over and saw Jiang Feng carrying a full bag of fruit in his hand, the weight deforming the bag as if it could tear at any moment.

She immediately felt incredibly pained and quickly stepped forward, reaching out to grab the bag, saying as she did so:

"Xiaofeng, why did you buy so much fruit? How heavy must this be! You don't know how to take care of yourself. Look, your hands are all red from the straps..."

Zhang Qingning's heart ached: Xiaofeng is always so careless, he doesn't know how to take care of himself at all.

From now on, I must watch over him carefully and not let him exhaust himself like this again.

Jiang Feng instinctively dodged. As a man, how could he let his woman carry heavy things? That would be too embarrassing. He quickly said:

"It's fine, it's fine, I can carry it. It's not heavy... Don't make such a fuss. I just drove back and saw a fruit store on the way. The fruit was so fresh, like it was just picked from the tree, so I just bought a bit more. Look, I even bought your favorite lychees..."

As he spoke, Jiang Feng opened the heavy bag. Inside, there were not only lychees that Zhang Qingning loved, but also mangoes that Zheng Yiyun loved.

He was indeed a philandering scumbag, but his love was also equal. Whether it was Zhang Qingning, Zheng Yiyun, or Bai Jie, Pan Sixuan, he would not favor any one person.

Jiang Feng: I'm really not a scumbag, I'm just broadly loving.

Zheng Yiyun had initially felt a bit dejected when she heard he bought lychees.

But her gaze fell into the bag, and when she saw the mangoes she loved, her little heart suddenly constricted, as if it had been gently squeezed by an invisible hand. A strong surge of pleasant surprise welled up, leaving her incredibly touched.

Sure enough, Xiaofeng cared about her! Absolutely no less than he cared about Qing Ning!

Zheng Yiyun was beaming with joy, feeling a bit more confident.

Although Zhang Qingning was also very happy, she still felt sorry for Jiang Feng.

She raised her eyebrows, put her hands on her hips, and snorted softly:

"Hmph~ No! Put them down first!"

With that, she reached out again and snatched the bag from Jiang Feng's hand, then quickly walked to the cabinet and placed the bag down heavily.

Then, she quickly walked back, took Jiang Feng's hand as if holding a precious treasure, and carefully looked at the red marks left by the strap on his palm, her brows furrowed into a 'river' shape from heartache.

"Look, it's left marks. It must hurt so much..."

She reached out her small hand and gently stroked the marks on Jiang Feng's palm, then gently blew on them, as if that could alleviate Jiang Feng's pain.

She snorted softly and chided him:

"Hmph~ Don't buy so much next time. It's not too late to buy more after you finish these. If you get hurt, Aunt Yun and I will be heartbroken."

She secretly vowed in her heart: From now on, I must care more about Xiaofeng and not let him work so hard anymore.

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