122: Is the Shura Field going to break out?
Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Qingning’s adorable expression, and his heart felt warm, like sitting by a cozy stove in winter, feeling warmth spread throughout his body.
He smiled and agreed, “Alright, alright, I’ll listen to you, Sister Qingning. From now on, I’ll follow your arrangements. You say how much to buy, and I’ll buy that much…”
Zhang Qingning wrinkled her nose, hummed softly, then rolled her eyes at Jiang Feng, a playful and cute look on her face:
“Now that’s more like it~”
Her heart was filled with sweetness, as if she had eaten honey.
The sweet feeling spread through her heart, making the corners of her mouth curve upwards involuntarily.
Zheng Yiyun watched Zhang Qingning’s concern for Jiang Feng, and the jealousy in her heart erupted like a volcano, gushing out instantly.
The jealousy was like a raging flame, scorching her heart…
She had always harbored a special and deep affection for Jiang Feng… At this moment, this jealousy finally broke through the defenses in her heart, and she could no longer suppress it…
Zheng Yiyun was completely overwhelmed, losing all her usual composure. She walked forward uncontrollably.
Then, she extended her fair arms, like two strong ropes, and without a word, tightly embraced Jiang Feng, holding him so forcefully as if she wanted to meld him into her own body.
She unconsciously thought to herself: Qing Ning and Xiao Feng are so close, what about me?
In Xiao Feng’s heart, am I always going to be inferior to her?
No, I can’t just watch anymore. I must let Xiao Feng know my feelings for him…
I want him to know that I am no worse than this little girl!
Zhang Qingning was startled by Zheng Yiyun’s sudden action, standing frozen in place, her large, watery eyes wide open, feeling the entire atmosphere instantly turn strange.
She muttered to herself: What’s wrong with Yun-Ayi today…
She’s usually not such an impulsive person. Why is she suddenly hugging Xiao Feng so tightly? This atmosphere is too ambiguous, isn’t it?
Could it be that Yun-Ayi also… likes Xiao Feng?
That’s impossible. After Uncle Li Hua passed away, Yun-Ayi dedicated herself to raising me and my sister Zhang Shuya, and she never thought of finding a new partner…
But Xiao Feng is so pure and kind, and he’s so handsome and charming… If Yun-Ayi really likes Xiao Feng, then what should I do?
Should I let them be, or should I fight for my own happiness?
The more Zhang Qingning thought about it, the more she felt something was off, but she couldn’t directly ask.
The Shura field was on the verge of erupting, and Jiang Feng didn’t dare to make too many movements or say too many words. He just silently enjoyed the warm, delicate beauty in his arms.
Feeling the exquisite curves and astonishing elasticity of her body…
Jiang Feng could, of course, tell that Zheng Yiyun was jealous, so he didn’t push her away. Instead, he hugged her back, giving her a firm response.
After a long while, Zheng Yiyun finally came back to her senses. She realized that she had actually tightly embraced Jiang Feng right in front of Zhang Qingning…
Her mind instantly went blank, and she was dumbfounded.
At the same time, a constant, strange sensation spread through her body…
The feeling was like an electric current, coursing through her entire body, making her legs weak and unstable.
She took the opportunity to break free from Jiang Feng’s embrace, feigning composure, and stammered:
“I… Xiao Feng… It’s good that you’re alright. I just… I was too excited just now. I thought you had disappeared…”
As she spoke, Zheng Yiyun touched her burning cheeks, utterly shy, her cheeks as red as the fiery clouds in the sky.
She was filled with self-reproach: How could I be so impulsive, hugging Xiao Feng in front of Qing Ning…
What should I do? Will Qing Ning misunderstand me? I’m such a fool, how could I not hold back?
Zhang Qingning came back to her senses, forced a smile, took Jiang Feng’s arm, and walked towards the dining table:
“Xiao Feng, Yun-Ayi, let’s eat first. It’s so late, and we haven’t eaten yet. Xiao Feng must be starving.”
Zheng Yiyun watched their retreating figures, a trace of loneliness flashing in her eyes, like a fleeting meteor in the night sky.
She bit her lip, which turned a little pale from the biting, then turned and silently walked to the kitchen to reheat the food.
Her heart was tangled: Qing Ning and Xiao Feng look so intimate, I’m ultimately the extra one…
But my feelings for Xiao Feng are real. What should I do? Should I give up or keep going?
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The three of them sat around the dining table and began to eat. Zhang Qingning and Zheng Yiyun, for some reason, inexplicably started competing.
Zhang Qingning was the first to pick up a piece of visually appealing and fragrant spare rib, her face full of smiles, and brought it to Jiang Feng’s mouth, saying sweetly:
“Xiao Feng, try this. I made it myself, your favorite spare ribs. The taste is definitely top-notch, quickly try it…”
Seeing this, Zheng Yiyun was not to be outdone. She quickly scooped a spoonful of steaming, fresh, and aromatic fish soup and brought it to Jiang Feng, saying gently:
“Xiao Feng, have some soup. I stewed this soup for a long time. It’s very nutritious and especially good for your health… Drink more. I put a lot of nourishing ingredients in this soup just to replenish your body. You must be very tired today, so you definitely need to replenish yourself well!”
Jiang Feng looked at the two of them, feeling a bit amused and helpless. He smiled, took a bite of the spare rib first, a satisfied expression on his face, and gave a thumbs-up, saying:
“Mm, the spare ribs are so delicious, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Your cooking is amazing, Qing Ning, you’re practically a chef. This taste can rival those in restaurants…”
Then he drank a spoonful of the fish soup Zheng Yiyun offered, praising:
“Aunt Yiyun, your soup is also excellent. The taste is delicious, simply a delicacy… Both of your cooking skills are amazing. I’m truly blessed with good food today!”
This meal continued in this slightly ambiguous yet competitive unique atmosphere.
As they ate, Zhang Qingning finally couldn’t suppress her curiosity. She put down her chopsticks, tilted her head, and asked with a curious expression:
“Xiao Feng, what exactly happened today? You must tell us in detail. We were so worried, our hearts were hanging in mid-air. If you hadn’t come back, Yun-Ayi and I would have gone out to look for you!”
Although Jiang Feng was fine now, the Black Dragon Gang was, after all, notorious, and she was still afraid that Jiang Feng would encounter another mishap…
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