Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1544 - 658: Such a luxurious mansion, even staying one night would be great! _2

Chapter 1544: Chapter 658: Such a luxurious mansion, even staying one night would be great! _2

Because this was also a wonderful experience.

After putting bath salts and some petals into the bathtub, Feng Ting slipped in. When the hot water, with its warmth, seeped into her skin, reaching deep into her soul, Feng Ting couldn’t help but shiver involuntarily.

This is too comfortable!

Feng Ting splashed the water playfully, as if she had returned to her childhood days.

...

This bath took more than half an hour. When the hot water turned cold, Feng Ting was still reluctant to get out, wanting more.

Thinking about how Lin Baici’s girlfriend could soak in a comfortable hot bath every day after a tiring day at work, her heart filled with resentment, as if she were a lemon reincarnate.

Wait!

Does Lin Baici’s girlfriend even need to work?

"I must be so naive!"

Feng Ting mocked herself.

Just like the emperor doesn’t need a golden hoe to till the land, Lin Baici’s girlfriend surely doesn’t need to work. Her daily task is probably just to keep him happy.

Feng Ting changed into her pajamas, walked to the bed, and jumped on it.

Wow!

It felt like she was falling onto a cloud, so soft that her entire being wanted to sink into the bedding.

Feng Ting hugged the blanket with her arms and legs, like a koala,

rolling back and forth.

After playing for a while, Feng Ting felt the mattress and bedding were very comfortable, so she looked up the price online based on the brand, then decisively gave up.

Can’t afford it! Can’t afford it!

This is not something someone like her should use.

Damn!

Thinking about how she worked hard all year and still couldn’t afford such a set of bedding made Feng Ting feel deeply frustrated.

After spending a few minutes adjusting her mindset, Feng Ting got off the bed.

Honestly, the material was too comfortable, making one want to nestle in bed for a year, but Feng Ting understood that maintaining a good relationship with Lin Baici would afford her the luxury of staying in this guest room again in the future.

Feng Ting left the room, took a few steps, then came back to put on her black stockings.

The villa was too large, with many rooms, and Feng Ting feared getting lost.

Ding dong!

A message arrived.

Zhenzhen Youci: Is the dinner party still not over?

Feng Ting frowned, replying.

Gracefully Slender: No.

Zhenzhen Youci: How much longer?

Gracefully Slender: I don’t know.

Zhenzhen Youci: I’ll take a nap first then.

Seeing this, Feng Ting felt angry and wanted to hit someone. You didn’t even ask how much I’ve drunk or if I need someone to pick me up?

Originally, Feng Ting felt a little guilty about deceiving her boyfriend, but now, she felt completely relieved.

Gracefully Slender: It’s so late, you should go back to sleep. If Chen Yue sees you, she’ll complain about me again.

Zhenzhen Youci: Is that Chen Yue jealous that you have a boyfriend?

Zhou Zhen also knew that Chen Yue didn’t want him to spend the night in the rental place.

Gracefully Slender: She’s not familiar with you, an unmarried man and woman sharing a room, it’s reasonable for her to be afraid, isn’t it?

Zhenzhen Youci: Alright then, I’ll head back first.

Zhou Zhen came out, knocked on Chen Yue’s bedroom door: "Want to go get some late-night snacks together? My treat!"

Although Chen Yue wasn’t as beautiful as his girlfriend, it seemed she didn’t have a boyfriend.

If he put in a bit of effort, couldn’t it be like having his cake and eating it too?

Going back to the dormitory surely wouldn’t be as fun as cohabiting here with two girls!

"I just had instant noodles, not hungry!"

Chen Yue answered, without opening the door.

"Instant noodles don’t fill you up, let’s go get some skewers!"

Zhou Zhen knocked on the door again: "How about some roasted lamb leg?"

Chen Yue remained silent.

Zhou Zhen waited for a few minutes, clicked his tongue, and left the rental place.

"With you like that, I don’t believe you can find someone better than me!"

Zhou Zhen sneered.

Riding his electric bike back to the urban village, looking at those heavily made-up women in the hair salons, Zhou Zhen took a deep breath, feeling a bit restless inside.

It’s been a long time since he’s played cards with his girlfriend.

His girlfriend always says work is too exhausting, leaving her in no mood.

Zhou Zhen understood, as his girlfriend earned much more than before, she must be tired.

...

Feng Ting made a round on the second floor but couldn’t find Lin Baici. She didn’t dare to go upstairs, so she headed downstairs and was lucky to find him in the basement gym.

Lin Baici was wearing shorts, running on the treadmill.

No one knew how long he had been running, but he was drenched in sweat, which was flowing down his body.

"..."

Feng Ting saw it.

Lin Baici’s running posture was wild, with the beauty of a leopard’s strength in motion, but even more striking was his muscular physique.

Sculpted like an Ancient Greek warrior statue.

Oh my god!

He even has an eight-pack!

Compared to him, my boyfriend looks like a bean sprout, and an underdeveloped one at that.

"You’re not asleep yet?"

Lin Baici turned around.

"No, I wanted to ask if you’re hungry, I’m really good at making late night snacks!"

Feng Ting walked over: "Didn’t expect you to be working out."

"I don’t eat at night!"

Lin Baici wanted to burn off some energy to avoid doing anything irreparable.

"You’re so disciplined! I can’t manage that!"

Feng Ting looked at Lin Baici’s muscles, couldn’t help it, and reached out to touch them: "How did you work these out?"

"Didn’t work them out!"

Lin Baici dodged: "Natural-born!"

"Haha, you love to joke. With a body like yours, I bet working out alone isn’t enough, you probably have to watch your diet too?"

Feng Ting admired.

Lin Baici stepped down from the treadmill and avoided her by moving to the other side.

"Can I try it out?"

Feng Ting inquired.

"Your clothes aren’t suitable for running!"

Lin Baici reminded.

"No worries!"

Feng Ting took off her slippers and stepped onto the treadmill: "I’ve never used such a high-end treadmill before, I’m curious!"

Wearing pajamas, Feng Ting started jogging as it sped up.

Lin Baici glanced at Feng Ting’s feet in black stockings. This outfit wasn’t suitable for working out and could easily cause accidents, but he couldn’t dissuade her anymore, or she’d think he was stingy.

Feng Ting took a step. She was already tired, and her outfit wasn’t right, so after just a few minutes she was panting, then her leg gave out, and she tumbled toward the floor.

Just as Feng Ting’s head was about to hit the treadmill, Lin Baici quickly reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up.

"Ah!"

Feng Ting screamed in fright; her feet were still on the treadmill so she slipped, but her head was protected by Lin Baici and didn’t get hurt.

"I told you not to run!"

Lin Baici lifted Feng Ting off the treadmill and turned it off: "Are you hurt?"

"I think... I twisted my ankle a bit."

Feng Ting was embarrassed.

"Which foot? Let me see!"

"Left foot!"

Lin Baici took Feng Ting’s left foot and tore open the stocking to reveal the ankle.

"Should be fine!"

Lin Baici didn’t see any signs of swelling: "I’ll carry you upstairs!"

Lin Baici carried Feng Ting back to the guest room, went out for a bit, and fetched some mud from the Longevity Pavilion, put it in a box, and handed it to Feng Ting upon return.

"This is seaweed mud, apply it yourself, and rest early!"

Feng Ting wanted to express her thanks, but Lin Baici had already left.

This made Feng Ting smile bitterly.

Sigh!

Lin Baici doesn’t think highly of her at all.

By now, no matter what Lin Baici did, she’d never refuse.

...

The next morning, Lin Baici got up and went downstairs, only to see Feng Ting busy in the kitchen.

"Up so early? I just made a simple breakfast, hope you don’t mind?"

She said it casually, but Feng Ting had actually gotten up early, pondering what to make that would raise her standing in Lin Baici’s eyes.

"Is your foot okay?"

"Hmm? That seaweed mud of yours works wonders."

Lin Baici nodded, sat down in the dining room: "Will viewing the house today be any bother?"

"No bother!"

Feng Ting was frying bacon, and the aroma was tempting.

The double-door refrigerator of Lin Baici’s was filled with an abundance of ingredients, an absolute feast.

Eating like this for a month would definitely lead to weight gain.

Plus, making breakfast was also becoming an enjoyment!

Lin Baici made a call to Hua Yue Yu and arranged to meet at 9 a.m. at the entrance of Haijing University.

After breakfast, Lin Baici drove off in his Palamera with Feng Ting, arriving at Haijing University by 8:45.

Just as he parked by the roadside, someone knocked on the car window.

"Xiao Bai!"

Through the window, Feng Ting saw a super cute girl.

She was wearing denim shorts paired with black leggings, sports shoes on her feet, a hooded sweatshirt with cartoon patterns on top, and a Pikachu-style backpack.

This...

Not even an adult, huh?

Seeing this girl, possibly a high schooler or even a middle schooler, Feng Ting felt worried. Just from her voice, her sixth sense told her that this girl liked Lin Baici.