66: 67, my younger sister-in-law said that you almost crushed him to death.
66: 67, my younger sister-in-law said that you almost crushed him to death.
Shen Yufeng wrapped his arm around An Xiaoyu’s waist and introduced her to each of his friends.
Even though Shen Yufeng only mentioned their names without revealing any other identities, how could An Xiaoyu not know?
And how could Shen Yufeng’s friends be just ordinary people?
“This is Wen Nansheng!”
“This one, Chu Xici!”
Every time Shen Yufeng introduced someone, An Xiaoyu would hear a “nice to meet you, sister-in-law,” making her scalp tingle.
Finally, when the last one was introduced, An Xiaoyu saw that it was none other than Mo Jinyu.
“Stop, I know this one already, no need for introductions!”
Just as Mo Jinyu was about to speak, An Xiaoyu quickly waved him off.
“Mo Jinyu, could you not join the chorus, please?”
Finally, after finishing the introduction around the table, everyone sat down and started the meal.
Durting this meal, Shen Yufeng diligently served her food, causing the eyes of the several men beside them to pop.
This was the first time Shen Yufeng had brought a woman to join their gatherings.
And he was also tenderly serving her food!
This was practically a fairy tale, wasn’t it?
Under everyone’s watchful eyes, An Xiaoyu found herself having trouble digesting the food.
If she had known it would be dinner with his group of friends, she would have died before coming!
After eating for a while, An Xiaoyu put down her chopsticks.
“Eat more, so you can put on some weight!
You’re as skinny as a rail; it’s uncomfortable to hug you!” Follow current novᴇls on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡~𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢~𝙣𝙚𝙩
Shen Yufeng said unhurriedly, with a completely comfortable expression on his face, while all the men at the table struggled to hold back their laughter.
An Xiaoyu’s face turned into a giant red tomato.
That jerk Shen Yufeng was too shameless!
Finally, the meal was over.
The group of men sat together, chatting up a storm, while An Xiaoyu simply ran off to sit on a sofa and play with her phone.
Just then, the sofa beside her sank, and as An Xiaoyu turned her head, she found Fu Ziran sitting next to her, placing a tray on the table with several highball glasses filled with red, yellow, blue, and green liquids.
Among the crowd today, Fu Ziran looked to be the youngest, and she had also learned during dinner conversation that he had attended the same high school as she did, only they hadn’t known each other back then.
“Want a drink?” Fu Ziran asked with a smile.
As it happened, she was also a bit thirsty, so An Xiaoyu picked out one that looked like orange juice with finely crushed ice that shimmered like twinkling diamonds, quite beautiful.
Since they came from the same alma mater, they had quite a few topics in common and soon got to know each other better as they chatted.
Half-jokingly, Fu Ziran asked, “Xiaoyu, do you know how many women in A City regard the boss as a male god, dreaming that one day they can climb into his bed and become Mrs.
Or even just a one-night stand with the boss would be an honor.
And yet, for so many years, he’s never had a woman by his side; you’re the first.
Hey, tell me, how did you end up together with the boss?
It’s like a huge, diamond-filled pie fell from the sky; the odds are brutally low!
Xiaoyu, did you save the Galaxy in your last life?”
An Xiaoyu tugged at the corner of her mouth and sighed wordlessly.
“Yeah, yeah, such a huge diamond pie, it almost killed me!”
No sooner had An Xiaoyu finished speaking than Fu Ziran laughed and said to Shen Yufeng, “Boss, you need to lose weight!”
Shen Yufeng’s long brows furrowed slightly.
Fu Ziran laughed again: “Little sister-in-law says you nearly crushed her to death!”