Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Yuan Xue might feel uncomfortable when she thought about their distant relationship, but her grandson was her biological child.

"I'll have the maid take care of you. She's quite good at making soup."

Feng Yi walked in carrying an insulated box: "Mom, there are bodyguards watching over the house, nothing will happen."

Yuan Xue interrupted him: "Let the nanny cook for you. It won't affect you."

"I don't like having other people at home." Feng Yi politely declined her feelings.

"I'll listen to you. I'll ask the servant to make soup and send it to you." Yuan Xue took a step back.

She looked at her son. He wouldn't refuse, so the servant went to bring the soup and came back soon.

Feng Yi pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Chang Yao stayed in the hospital for one night. When she was discharged the next day, she underwent a fetal heart monitoring. Only after confirming that there was no problem did the doctor sign and agree to discharge her.

Feng Shan was admitted before her and was discharged today. Yuan Xue went to the hospital with a bouquet of flowers and met Feng Shan in the elevator.

She had a stern face and there was nothing left to say between them.

Feng Shan glanced at her. After all, they were husband and wife, so why didn’t he say hello when he met?

Yuan Xue had no intention of paying any attention to him. There were many people between them and they looked like strangers.

The housekeeper helped Feng Shan out of the elevator: "Master, what would you like to eat for lunch?"

Feng Shan stood at the door of the hospital, watching the people coming and going. They were all accompanied by their relatives, while he was only accompanied by servants.

Yuan Xue walked into the ward holding a rose: "Have you completed the discharge procedures?"

Feng Yi said: "It's done."

Feng Yi leaned over and picked her up. She was not used to this and patted Feng Yi's arm: "I can walk by myself."

He followed Chang Yao's instructions and put Chang Yao on the ground. Chang Yao walked out of the ward with heavy steps, her belly bulging.

Yuan Xue followed them out of the hospital. Feng Shan, who was sitting in the car, saw this scene and looked much more lonely.

His son was with Chang Yao, and his ex-wife pretended not to know him when they saw him. His life was truly a failure.

He did to Feng Yi everything his father had done to him, but why were the results different?

Chang Yao returned home and sat on the sofa. Feng Yi went to the kitchen to pour her a glass of water.

Yuan Xue looked at him with a look of relief. It was not a business marriage. He chose his wife himself, and she seemed more human.

"I'll go back first and ask the servant to bring the soup over later."

Feng Yi went to the kitchen and got her some fruit: "What would you like to eat for lunch?"

Chang Yao was still thinking about yesterday's chicken soup, which tasted really good. She didn't want to drink pork rib soup today.

She picked up her phone and saw that someone had added her as a friend, and the profile picture was Feng Yi's mother.

Yuan Xue sent her a message: "Tell me what you want to eat, I'll ask the maid to make it and send it over."

Chang Yao replied to her (I want to drink chicken soup.)

Yuan Xue saw the servants busy in the kitchen and said, "Make yesterday's chicken soup again."

The servant had already cooked pork rib soup. Upon hearing what the lady said, he washed another pot and started to make chicken soup.

Yuan Xue thought that this was Chang Yao's second time drinking chicken soup, which meant that the taste of the chicken soup must be to her liking.

“Buy more chickens, make more chicken soup, and change the taste every two days.”

The servant said, "Yes, ma'am."

After three hours of cooking and packing the chicken soup, it was already dark when it was delivered to Feng Yi's villa. Feng Yi said to her, "If you don't want to drink it, I'll pour it out for you."

Chang Yao took it and said, "I like to drink it."

Feng Yi sat next to her and watched her eat all the soup and meat. She seemed to really enjoy it.

"Do you like chicken soup?" Feng Yi asked. Why didn't she tell him before?

Chang Yao nodded: "She makes delicious food."

She had used a cooking robot to cook chicken soup before, but she didn’t think it tasted very good. She just thought that proper nutritional intake was good for the child.

Feng Yi took note and asked the grocery store aunt to buy a chicken and make chicken soup tomorrow.

Chang Yao picked up her phone and saw Zhao Yun calling: "Ningning, I'm downstairs at your apartment. Shall we have hot pot together tonight?"

"I'm not in Nancheng, and I probably won't be back in the short term."

"Where have you been?" Zhao Yun asked. "Don't run around with your big belly. When you're about to give birth, we'll quit our jobs and take care of you."

Chang Yao felt that once the misunderstanding here was explained, she shouldn't hide anything from them.

"Zhao Yun, actually my name is Chang Yao. This is a long story. I'm with the child's father now."

Zhao Yun fell silent. "Then what we agreed on before is no longer valid?"

They agreed that after she gave birth, Zhao Yun would be responsible for preparing postpartum meals and Wang Li would be responsible for taking care of the child.

Chang Yao also sincerely regarded them as friends: "If you are willing, I can help you find a job. The salary will not be lower than Nancheng."

Zhao Yun could tell that the child's father was probably no ordinary person. It was her blessing, so they decided not to cause trouble.

"Forget it, we are very happy here and don't want to move for the time being."

Chang Yao respected them: "I'll come play with you after I give birth to the baby."

When Zhao Yun heard what she said, his mood turned from gloomy to cheerful. He didn't expect that Chang Yao was still willing to come to see them.

"Okay, we'll wait for you to unload." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Li said unhappily, "She's capable of finding us a job, and the salary is higher than in Nancheng, so why don't you take it? Do you really want to be a living Lei Feng and give unconditionally to others?"

Zhao Yun said, "We don't know why she changed her name and came to Nancheng. There must be something fishy going on. I don't want her to owe anyone a favor, even if that person is the father of her unborn child."

Wang Li said angrily, "You are so arrogant. Your family is not short of money, but I am."

If Zhao Yun hadn't stopped her from speaking just now, she would have gotten a high-paying job by now.

Zhao Yun walked back carrying the shopping bags: "We only have college degrees. What kind of job can pay us well? If you really want to make more money, you shouldn't work."

Wang Li heard her words and angrily shouted, "Zhao Yun, what do you mean? Explain it to me clearly."

Chang Yao put down her phone, and Feng Yi asked, "Who called you?"

"My friends in Nancheng take good care of me. I originally wanted to hire them as my cooks and confinement nannies after I give birth to my child," Chang Yao said with a smile.

"If you want to see them, I'll have someone pick them up."

Chang Yao quickly said, "They like living in Nancheng, and they probably won't be used to it if they come here."

Feng Yi didn't say anything else. They took a shower, changed into pajamas and lay on the bed.

He gently stroked Chang Yao's belly: "How long will it take for her to come out?"

This period was not a very enjoyable one. He had to keep it in and felt very uncomfortable.

Chang Yao knew what he meant. It was not that she didn't understand his strength. Chang Yao whispered in his ear, "Let's change the way we do it tonight."

Feng Yi's breathing became faster, and he placed his hands on her waist, tightening his grip.

Feng Yi didn't let her go until her mouth became numb.

In the morning, Feng Yi was in high spirits. He changed his clothes and went downstairs. His aunt came in with some vegetables and said, "Sir, I bought the chicken you asked for. It's an old chicken, perfect for making soup."