Xiao Yifei was slightly taken aback when he heard Yu Jing’s voice. He suddenly remembered that he indeed had made such an appointment with Yu Jing. It had been quite a while, and he had forgotten all about it, but Yu Jing had still remembered.
So, Xiao Yifei chuckled and said into the phone, "Sure, Sister Yu. But I just finished eating. If we are going to have a meal, it will have to wait until the afternoon. Call me in the afternoon, let me know where, and I’ll head over directly."
"Alright, then see you in the afternoon. Just give me the address, and Yingying and I will come pick you up,"
Upon hearing Yu Jing’s words, Xiao Yifei didn’t hesitate and immediately gave her the address. After agreeing on the plan, he hung up the phone.
After hanging up, Xiao Yifei stood quietly in place, recalling the incident that made his intuition highly fascinated by the mature beauty of Yu Jing’s compelling, black eyes. Xiao Yifei quickly touched his nose, feeling a bit embarrassed.
At this moment, Zhou Meifeng had finished tidying up and walked into the living room, looking up at Xiao Yifei.
Xiao Yifei turned his head and saw Zhou Meifeng. Despite the recent disturbances, Xiao Yifei’s heart had calmed down; however, seeing the charming Zhou Meifeng, his heart skipped a beat.
"By the way, don’t worry about making lunch for me. Just make something for yourself. I’m going out for a bit. You took the money earlier, right?" Xiao Yifei asked Zhou Meifeng.
Zhou Meifeng nodded slightly, looking a bit disappointed. Xiao Yifei smiled at her, then sat back down in the living room to rest comfortably now that he was not occupied.
Zhou Meifeng rushed back to her room to start her routine cleaning after the trip. Xiao Yifei’s eyes were glued to the TV, not knowing he would soon fall asleep—he fell asleep.
When Zhou Meifeng saw Xiao Yifei had fallen asleep, she quietly brought over a thin blanket, covered him with it, and then squatted next to him, silently gazing at Xiao Yifei’s handsome face, lost in thought.
Zhou Meifeng squinted, her heart racing as she nervously glanced at Xiao Yifei.
Zhou Meifeng noticed Xiao Yifei was sleeping soundly and a trace of bewilderment flashed in her eyes. She gently bit her cherry lip and slightly pulled down the blanket she had just placed over him.
Xiao Yifei had a dream, in which he and an indistinct-faced woman experienced some very lovely things, eventually concluding the dream in great comfort.
Seamlessly fading away, Xiao Yifei, rubbing his sleepy eyes, got up from the couch. The dream was still echoing in his mind. He suddenly snapped to alertness and quickly stood up, reaching for his pocket, as dreams of this nature were familiar to him. However, whenever he had such dreams, the residue usually made him very uncomfortable.
Thus, Xiao Yifei anxiously reached for his pocket, dreading the idea of having to clean it soon, which made him quite frustrated. Surprisingly, though, his pocket was dry and devoid of any substance, which sparked his curiosity, given the vivid sensations of the dream.
Xiao Yifei frowned as he looked toward the couch, which was spotless, just a thin blanket lying over him. He noticed that the tissues on the table were replaced with a new pack and the trash had been taken out by Zhou Meifeng. Beyond that, Xiao Yifei couldn’t detect any abnormalities. Deciding not to dwell on it, conveniently his mobile phone rang at that moment.
Xiao Yifei had started using the iPhone he and Zhou Meifeng had bought together. When he saw Yu Jing’s number, which he had just saved, flashed on the screen, Xiao Yifei checked the time and realized he had indeed slept for quite a while before he answered the call. After arranging to meet Zhou Meifeng at 6:30 PM at the entrance of Jinghang Garden, Xiao Yifei hung up the phone.
He shook his head, deciding not to dwell on the matters that had confused him just moments ago, and walked towards the bathroom to freshen up before heading out.
Just as Xiao Yifei got up from the living room sofa to head towards the bathroom, Zhou Meifeng cautiously emerged from her room and went into the living room to tidy up the thin blanket she had placed over Xiao Yifei.
Looking at the sofa, Zhou Meifeng’s face suddenly flashed with a deep blush as she turned and watched Xiao Yifei’s retreating back enter the bathroom. A brief glimmer appeared in her eyes, and she pursed her lips, running her finger across her lips as if she had just eaten something and hadn’t wiped her mouth clean. The source of this content ɪs novel·fire.net
After a while, Xiao Yifei came out of the bathroom, neatly dressed in the clothes he had bought with Zhou Meifeng. He checked his watch; it was almost time to leave.
"Eat whatever you want later, don’t worry about me."
Having gathered his things, Xiao Yifei walked to the door, pushed it open, and continued speaking to Zhou Meifeng: "I might come back a bit late tonight; don’t worry about me. Just go to sleep early."
Seeing Zhou Meifeng’s flushed and radiant face nod at him, Xiao Yifei smiled, then closed the door and left home.
As Xiao Yifei turned and walked away, Zhou Meifeng’s face once again burst into a radiant blush. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, looking utterly delighted.
However, Xiao Yifei couldn’t see this scene as he made his way to the main entrance of Jinghang Garden.
Just as Xiao Yifei arrived at the grand entrance of Jinghang Garden, he saw a rather imposing Mercedes-Benz 500L parked at the gate. As Xiao Yifei appeared, the pricey Mercedes honked its deep horn.
Xiao Yifei looked towards the car and saw the window roll down to reveal Yu Jing’s wise and mature beautiful face, smiling radiantly at him: "Doctor Xiao, come on in!"
Xiao Yifei paused for a moment, surprised that Yu Jing had chosen such a masculine and imposing Mercedes-Benz 400L as her car. Before he could ponder any further, Yu Jing spoke again: "What are you waiting for, get in the car!"
Xiao Yifei responded and opened the car door to get inside. Just as he had settled in, Yu Yingying’s lively face suddenly turned from the passenger seat. It was clear that Yu Yingying had recovered well; her once pale face was now rosy and bursting with youthful vitality.
"Xiao Yifei, it’s been so long!"
Yu Yingying said with a lively smile.
"Yes, Yingying, it has been a long time! How are you, feeling better?"
Xiao Yifei looked at Yu Yingying, a sincere smile spreading across his face.