Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!
Chapter 447: The old drunkard’s intent is not on the wine

Chapter 447: The old drunkard’s intent is not on the wine

An Xiaoyu felt like she wanted to die, and yet Shen Yufeng had the nerve to crack such a cold joke with her!

She didn’t want to use those things at all; it was utterly embarrassing!

Shen Yunqing drove out, only then remembering he had forgotten something important.

Old Madam Shen had asked Auntie Zhang to stew a nourishing soup especially for An Xiaoyu, and he had delivered it to the kitchen.

But after the scene that had just occurred... he completely forgot to tell them about it.

So, Shen Yunqing hurriedly sent a text message to Shen Yufeng.

Shen Yufeng let go of An Xiaoyu when his phone rang, glancing over the message, he couldn’t help but smile faintly.

"Wife, let’s go downstairs for some soup! Grandma had Auntie Zhang make it especially for you!"

*

After Shen Yunqing left the villa and returned to the old house.

To his surprise, there was a visitor at home – upon closer inspection, it was Lu Jingyi.

They hadn’t seen each other for many years, and he heard she had become a doctor.

Recently, Lu Jingyi frequented the old house, cooking up a variety of dishes for grandpa and grandma.

However, Shen Yunqing could see right through people, and he realized at a glance that Lu Jingyi’s intentions were not solely on the wine.

Who was she after? Certainly not him!

"Oh, Yunqing is back!" Lu Jingyi, seeing Shen Yunqing return, appeared somewhat surprised, her gaze quickly shifting to look behind him.

Shen Yunqing smiled, "Don’t look, my brother didn’t come."

Lu Jingyi’s beautiful face showed a flash of disappointment, but she still managed a smile.

That evening, Shen Yunqing couldn’t help but praise the dishes laid out on the table.

"Wow, the young lady who never lifts a finger to do any household chores has actually learned to cook, what a rare occurrence! Let me taste how good it is!"

With those words, Shen Yunqing unreservedly picked up a piece with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm, not bad, the taste is actually quite good!"

Old Madam Shen also laughed.

"Jingyi is such a thoughtful child, always finding time to keep this old lady company these few days, I really feel somewhat apologetic!"

Lu Jingyi smiled gracefully, "Grandma, don’t be so formal! It’s my duty!"

While eating, Shen Yunqing looked up at Lu Jingyi and seeing the shy smile on her face, he couldn’t help shaking his head.

It seemed to be a case of unrequited love; the flowers are willing, but the river flows without feeling.

His brother had long been with An Xiaoyu, so... Lu Jingyi had already struck out.

"Jingyi, you now excel both in the hall and the kitchen, whoever marries you will be greatly blessed!"

No matter what, she was a guest and had personally cooked, so giving her a compliment or two was appropriate.

Lu Jingyi responded with a demure smile, "Yunqing, you flatter me too much!"

She had come here quite a few times these days, but... she hadn’t seen Shen Yufeng even once.

Inevitably, she felt somewhat disheartened.

But... it’s up to people to make things happen!

She didn’t believe that, with her family’s many years of friendship with the Shen Family, she couldn’t compete with An Xiaoyu, who had only known them for a short time.

"If you like it, have some more!" Lu Jingyi said politely to Shen Yunqing.

At the moment, she wanted to gain the favor of Old Master Shen and Old Madam Shen first; unfortunately, Shen Yufeng’s parents were not in the country, so naturally, she couldn’t expect help from that angle.

Now that Shen Yunqing was here, if she could also get him to put in a good word for her with Shen Yufeng...

She had known the Shen family for so many years; it couldn’t be... that she was no match for An Xiaoyu, who had only been acquainted with them for a short while!

Suddenly, Old Madam Shen remembered something and asked, "By the way, Yunqing, you went to deliver food to your brother, did you see your sister-in-law? How is her mental state?"

The moment Old Madam Shen’s words fell, Lu Jingyi’s hand, which was about to pick up some food with her chopsticks, abruptly froze.