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

Yuan Xincheng didn't know what she wanted to do, but knowing that she was a good girl, he walked to the corner and gave her space.

Feng Yi stood beside him and said, "You're already married. Put away your thoughts. You used Chang Yao's number to register the new account in her livestreaming room."

Yuan Xincheng's face turned pale, and he felt panicked as if he had been exposed. "I will cancel my number and won't go to her live broadcast room again."

Feng Yi got a satisfactory answer. They had half the same blood, and he could understand Yuan Xincheng. He was in his thirties and still not married or in a relationship because he didn't want to compromise and was being cautious.

He finally met someone he really liked and got married. To him, it made no difference who he married.

But Chang Yao is his wife, and he doesn't want his wife to be missed by any man, especially his cousin.

Chang Yao held the bouquet in both hands and walked towards Feng Yi: "Let's go."

Yuan Xincheng watched the charming girl walk past him, and then walked towards the banquet with his cousin holding hands.

Yuan Xincheng forced himself to look away and walked towards the bride. They returned to the lounge to change clothes and go to the toast.

They sat on the chairs, and Chang Yao stroked the petals: "She wished us a long and happy marriage. Did you bless him there?"

"No." Feng Yi said honestly.

Chang Yao picked up the chopsticks, turned the table, and put some food into his bowl: "I'm hungry after working all morning."

They changed into red toast clothes and came over. The older generation likes red and is festive. Yuan Xincheng came over with a wine glass: "Thank you for coming. Eat and drink well."

Feng Yi and Chang Yao raised their glasses and clinked them with his: "I wish you happiness."

When Yuan Xincheng heard what Chang Yao said, he felt confused and irritated. He originally just wanted to take a symbolic sip, but because there were many tables to go to, he took a sip and drank it, then asked someone to pour him a glass and drank two glasses at this table.

The bride noticed something was wrong with him and took his arm: "Go to that table."

She pulled Yuan Xincheng away, and after they left, they started eating and drinking at the table.

After eating and drinking, they returned to the hotel and Yuan Xue went to her parents' home to take care of the rest of the matters.

Chang Yao took off her bridesmaid dress, changed into comfortable clothes and lay on the bed: "I'm going back tomorrow."

Feng Yi leaned over and kissed her forehead: "You've never been here before, do you want to take a look around?"

"That's fine. Factory employees only have two days off a week, so there's nothing to do if I go back now."

Feng Yi took her hand and walked out of the hotel. He borrowed Yuan Xincheng's car and drove Chang Yao around the city slowly. The pace of this city was not as fast as theirs.

The streets are full of elderly people strolling, carrying vegetables and walking slowly home. When the two of them look at each other, they smile and look so happy.

Chang Yao leaned against the window to observe the city, imagining her future with Feng Yi: "Feng Yi, when do you plan to retire?"

Feng Yi thought that they only had one daughter, so he would probably stay in the company for a long time until Xixi took over.

As long as he is healthy, he will give his daughter enough free time: "I haven't thought about it."

"Me too."

Having lived through too much poverty as a child, she knew the importance of money better than anyone else. She wanted to earn lots and lots of money for Xixi, preferably enough that she could never spend it all in her lifetime.

She wanted to make up for all the debts she owed to Xixi, if she had not agreed to her mother marrying Zhang Qiang, if she had gone out to save Pei Yajie.

If she had taken all the money from home and left with her mother in advance, would everything have been different?

She used to think that a despicable and selfish person like her didn't deserve happiness, but now she is living a good life.

Chang Yao opened the car window, let the wind in, and smelled the unique scent of this city.

Feng Yi actually seldom comes here. When the relationship between the two families was good, he would occasionally come here to celebrate the New Year. He would basically stay for one or two days and then leave, and he never really took a look at this city.

His life was always full of stops and starts, and he never stayed in any one place for too long.

Feng Yi asked: "Are you hungry?"

Yuan Xincheng said there was a century-old restaurant nearby that made authentic home-cooked meals, so he took her there to try it.

Chang Yao saw a food street nearby and said, "I'm going to buy some food."

She knew Feng Yi didn't like this kind of environment, so she just went in by herself. She walked around, bought what she wanted to eat, and returned to the car.

"Let's go, let's eat."

Feng Yi saw that she bought a lot and asked, "Can you eat more after finishing all this?"

"It's not a big portion, just try it." Chang Yao opened the bag and started eating.

During the fifteen-minute journey, Chang Yao finished all the things she bought and didn't give him a single bite.

They walked into the restaurant, and Feng Yi picked up the menu and ordered four dishes and a soup.

Chang Yao went to the bathroom and almost bumped into someone at the door. They hesitated and said, "Are you blogger Ningning?"

"Yes." Chang Yao agreed.

They were so excited that they jumped up and down: "You actually came to Y City, is President Feng here too?"

"Ah."

"Can you sign an autograph for us?" They took out notebooks from their bags.

Chang Yao was not used to this business: "My handwriting is ugly, so I won't sign it."

Seeing that she didn't want to sign, they put the notebook and pen back into their bag and said, "The fish here is very delicious. You should try it. Or we can order it for you. Which private room are you in?"

When they see someone they like, they become extremely excited and enthusiastic, without any bad intentions.

Chang Yao said in a gentle voice: "We have already ordered, no need to order more, it will be a waste if we can't finish it."

"Oh, then we'll go first. See you on the live broadcast."

"Okay." Chang Yao said with a smile.

Before they left, they took out their phones and said, "Let's take a picture as a souvenir."

Chang Yao stood among them and took a selfie. The girls took several photos in a row and clicked on them to look at them.

"Ningning, there's no need to edit this photo of yours. It's so beautiful."

Chang Yao said seriously: "You are also very beautiful."

They waved at her: "Goodbye Ningning."

Chang Yao went to the bathroom to wash her hands and returned to the private room. Feng Yi picked up the cup and drank a sip of tea.

"What took you so long to come back? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I've met lovely fans, and now I have fans."

From the hotel to Fengyi Group, she never thought that she would have fans.

After dinner, they returned to the hotel and went to Yuan's house for dinner in the evening. Yuan Xincheng picked up the chopsticks and took the initiative to pick up food for his wife.

Yuan Tai smiled and said, "Eat more, Feng Yi, your favorite garlic pork ribs."

She deliberately placed the ribs in front of Feng Yi. Chang Yao was about to speak when she saw it, but Feng Yi's hand, which was under the table, gently rested on Chang Yao's leg.

When their eyes met, Chang Yao couldn't help but keep silent.

Yuan Xue had nothing next to her, and Chang Yao suddenly felt sorry for Feng Yi. They were all the people closest to him, but no one really cared about what he liked to eat.

Feng Yi hates eating onions, ginger and garlic the most. This garlic-flavored spareribs dish has the garlic crushed directly, and the flavor has seeped into the ribs. Feng Yi definitely won't eat it.

But even so, they hadn't discovered that Feng Yi didn't like this dish at all.