Just now, I mobilized the energy of my body.
Resulting in now, recovering.
Physical strength is rapidly declining.
She sat there, head lowered.
Rubbing her long dress with her hand.
Finally, on one side of the dress, there was a very small pocket.
She closed her eyes briefly, then took out a piece of Strawberry Milk Candy.
Unwrapped it and ate it.
Instantly, a wave of strawberry milk aroma spread out.
Sitting beside her, Feng Rong also smelled the sweet scent.
He looked at Su Yan, with increasing interest in his eyes.
He knew too well what kind of person his father was.
This woman could actually stash something away.
Is she too impressive, or are those people too relaxed in vigilance?
Su Yan noticed his gaze.
Always staring at the candy wrapper in her hand.
Su Yan silently reached into the small pocket again.
After a while, she took out another piece.
Put that Strawberry Milk Candy into Feng Rong’s hand.
Gently said,
"It’s the last one."
After speaking, she felt it was inappropriate, and added,
"If you really want to eat, you can wait for me to change clothes, I’ll get it for you."
The pocket in this dress is too small, it looks like two pieces is the limit.
If she took out more, she’d be discovered, revealing the flaw.
Feng Rong glanced at the candy, then at Su Yan.
He turned his hand and threw the candy away.
Then he stared at Su Yan’s pocket, ready to act.
Feeling a sudden tightness at his waist.
Looking down, he discovered Su Yan was tightly pulling on his clothes.
As if she was afraid he’d leave her behind.
On his pretty face, there was no expression.
He stretched out his hand, one by one, prying Su Yan’s fingers away.
Su Yan’s hand was just pried away from his clothes.
But then, she held his fingers.
She seriously said,
"I am your stepmother, an elder.
So, you can’t leave me, nor can you be mad at me."
The frustration that had accumulated in Feng Rong’s eyes because of her pulling dispersed suddenly because of her words.
It was the first time he heard such bold words.
He thoughtfully glanced at Su Yan.
"So eager to be my little stepmom, why did you run away?"
Then, Feng Rong followed up with a sentence,
"Driver, turn back..."
Su Yan quickly interrupted,
"Wait, wait, don’t."
Su Yan reached out and covered his mouth.
Blocking the words he was about to say.
Feng Rong’s expression gradually became grim.
The two were very close.
Su Yan could see clearly.
She subconsciously resorted to her usual coaxing method.
Covering his mouth, she kissed his forehead lightly.
In a soft voice, she said,
"Don’t be mad."
After the kiss, the two remained quiet.
In her mind, Xiao Hua’s voice sounded.
"Host, do you plan to seduce your own stepson? Ah, this is so thrilling."
Su Yan blinked and refuted,
"No, he’s not my stepson yet."
She and Feng Guoyuan had not signed the marriage contract.
Feng Guoyuan intended for the original body to willingly sign it.
After the small dark room, if Su Yan hadn’t possessed her, the original body would probably marry Feng Guoyuan.
After answering Xiao Hua, Su Yan paused.
"Um, ...soon-to-be stepson."
While Feng Rong’s gaze was uncertain, his lips curled into a smile.
He pulled aside Su Yan’s hand from covering his lips.
In a low voice, his words gradually becoming intriguingly meaningful.
"No wonder you had to follow me, turns out the little stepmom is interested not in my father, but in me."
Su Yan heard his words, but he took a while to speak again.
Thinking she needed to respond, she hesitantly said,
"Probably, that’s the case."
Feng Rong listened to her unexpectedly admitting it so openly.