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Chapter 367 - 215: Passing by the Door but Not Entering_2
Chapter 367: Chapter 215: Passing by the Door but Not Entering_2
After packing up her luggage, Lin Yujiao didn’t mean to stay at home for long. She just exchanged a few words with her mom and, disregarding her mom’s reluctant attempts to keep her, immediately left with Chen Feng.
Lin Yujiao was well aware of her mom’s personality and temper, fearing that Chen Feng might be put off.
In fact, she doesn’t know that her mom has already succeeded in doing so. Chen Feng had made up his mind not to come to her parents’ house again next time.
Passing by Qingpu Town, Wu Mengting actually suggested Chen Feng stop by his home since it seemed a bit off to just pass by without visiting.
But Chen Feng resolutely refused.
A few days ago, his mom had contacted him to come home for a drink, but he said he was too busy. If he went home now, he would definitely be scolded. Additionally, he might have to stay home for ten days or half a month.
That’s not what Chen Feng wanted.
Therefore, Chen Feng simply passed by his home without entering, knowing that his mom would definitely scold him if she found out.
Fortunately, Chen Feng was now becoming more confident about overcoming his terminal illness. As such, he wasn’t too concerned about spending more time with family.
In his view, judging by his current state of health, he could at least live a few more years.
The three of them were in two cars, and when they passed through the county, they stopped. The main reason was that driving back and forth was indeed tiring, and they didn’t have much going on in the city anyway, so they took a break in the county.
Since they were passing by and it happened to be Saturday—a day off—Wu Mengting immediately called her old classmate Xu Shujing.
Half an hour later, the three met Xu Shujing at Baida Square. Naturally, they went shopping without any surprise.
Chen Feng, the only man among the group, felt a bit resigned about this. Fortunately, he had anticipated this scenario and quickly made an excuse about having arranged to meet a classmate for tea, successfully making his exit.
In fact, Chen Feng hadn’t really arranged to meet anyone, but he truly planned to find a quiet teahouse to have a cup of tea to pass the time.
Then, he took out his phone and opened an app, searching for nearby teahouses and found one with good reviews, just a few hundred meters away, easily within walking distance.
A few minutes later, Chen Feng arrived at the teahouse, which was not on a busy street but rather on a plain road in a newly constructed residential area just a few years old. The shop was quite sizeable, spanning two floors.
Led by the waiter, Chen Feng opted for a booth by the window on the second floor and ordered a pot of Iron Goddess tea priced at 198, along with a plate of pistachios.
He sat there, sipping tea and snacking on pistachios while scrolling through his phone.
A few minutes later, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. Shocked, he stretched his head out from the booth to take a look, and indeed, it was Fang Xiaoyue.
At this moment, she was wearing a completely new intellectual outfit: a French-style white blouse with a lace collar, coupled with light blue jeans and a belt, plus she deliberately had her hair cut short with a touch of curl.
Such an outfit and decoration endowed her with a lot of femininity and intellectual beauty.
In fact, Fang Xiaoyue wasn’t ugly—she was tall, with a well-proportioned figure. It’s just that her previous clothing choices were quite conservative and professional, and she wasn’t too skilled at dressing up, which cost her quite a bit.
Now she seemed to finally understand how to dress up, making Chen Feng almost fail to recognize her.
Chen Feng spotted her, but she didn’t see Chen Feng since all her attention was focused on a bespectacled man accompanying her. The two were chatting and laughing, sitting just one booth away from him, also by the window, with Fang Xiaoyue facing away from him.
Seeing her like this, Chen Feng knew she was probably on a blind date or starting to date the man.
This made Chen Feng feel somewhat worried for her.
Last time she was on a blind date with that rich second-generation guy, it ended unpleasantly, and then misfortune struck the rich second-generation guy with a car accident. She, however, was riled and avenged by the rich guy’s family, and it was only through the connection of Qin Zhen that she was freed from it.
This time, the man appeared gentle and refined, and from his attire, he seemed wealthy too; otherwise, Fang Xiaoyue wouldn’t behave so close to him.
Chen Feng was sitting not far from them, and he could hear their conversation.
They were exchanging stories about their university days, mainly Fang Xiaoyue talking. Under her inquiry and guidance, the man also shared his experiences studying abroad in the Beautiful Country, telling amusing stories about his study and life in the Beautiful Country. His words seemed quite engaging, making Fang Xiaoyue giggle.
Thus, Chen Feng fulfilled the role of a quality audience, which was interesting. It’s not like he intended to eavesdrop, but their voices naturally reached his ears, and he couldn’t do anything about it.
About half an hour later, Fang Xiaoyue received a call, seemingly from her workplace, so she had no choice but to reluctantly bid farewell and leave.
The man didn’t leave immediately either. After all, he had ordered several plates of snacks and a fruit platter earlier, and they had been so busy talking that they hadn’t really eaten much.
After eating for a while, the man took out his phone and made a call. He softly said, "Honey, can I see you tonight? Oh, okay, I’ll come over in the morning tomorrow. Hehe, wear that set I gave you, okay? Hehe."
The man chatted with the woman on the other end for at least a dozen minutes.
From listening to this ten-minute conversation, Chen Feng had no doubts left. This man was evidently a player. Whether he was scum or not, he likely was, otherwise, with women already on his side, why was he dating with Fang Xiaoyue, a single woman?
Finally, once the guy finished his call, he promptly dialed another number.
"Honey, are you free tonight? I can come see you. What’s the big deal if your roommate’s there? Aren’t we in separate rooms? Don’t worry, I won’t do anything bad. Don’t you trust my character? Hehe, last time was an accident. You’re so stunning; I couldn’t resist. This time, I promise I won’t act out. I promise."
This call lasted another good ten minutes.
Now, Chen Feng had no doubt the guy was a jerk. Apart from Fang Xiaoyue, there were two already that he knew of. Was the guy able to manage all of this?
Chen Feng couldn’t help but admire Fang Xiaoyue’s luck. Last time, she found that unfortunate rich second-generation guy, and this time, she stumbled upon this womanizing jerk.
After a moment of slight hesitation, Chen Feng decided to meddle in this affair. Had he not known, that would be one thing. But knowing and pretending not to would weigh on his conscience.
Watching Fang Xiaoyue jump into the fire pit would just be too heartless. After all, she was his classmate and had helped him before.
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