Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 283 - 284 You Always Treat Me Well Silently (First Update)_1

Chapter 283: Chapter 284 You Always Treat Me Well Silently (First Update)_1

Nan Feng didn’t fear offending Mo Wenxuan, her only concern was upsetting Brother Scholar. Seeing Feng Gu still standing, she urged, "Go on, as long as he leaves."

"Oh, okay. I’m going now."

When Feng Gu stepped out of the shop, she looked at Mo Wenxuan, who was standing arms folded, and after a long pause, she finally spoke, "Brother Scholar, Sister Nan Feng... is asleep."

"Asleep?" Mo Wenxuan felt a prick of anger, "Is she sleeping with Brother Scholar? She’s not yet married. How could she be so reckless?"

"No, no, that’s not it. Brother Scholar isn’t sleeping, only Sister Nan Feng is. Brother Scholar... is watching Sister Nan Feng sleep." Feng Gu knew the two weren’t formally married yet, so naturally, she had to defend Nan Feng.

Only then did Mo Wenxuan let out a sigh of relief: "Okay then, I’ll leave now. Please tell your Sister Nan Feng that I will come to see her next time I’m free. Since her leg is injured, remind her to take good care of the wound."

"Alright, okay."

After Mo Wenxuan’s carriage left, Feng Gu finally felt relieved.

She thought Nan Feng was really charming, generating interest from both Brother Scholar, who was skilled in martial arts and Mo Wenxuan, the scholar. Both were vying for her affection.

...

In the room, Nan Feng realized Brother Scholar had calmed down. She got braver and took his hands, whispering, "What is it, are you still blaming me for looking at your painting? I admit I was momentarily entranced by the figure in the painting, but I swear I didn’t have any inappropriate thoughts. After all, the person in the painting is dead, and you are alive in front of me."

Brother Scholar looked at Nan Feng, quite a while passed before he gently ruffled her hair: "I didn’t blame you for looking at that painting."

"Then why have you been ignoring me these couple of days? Couldn’t find you in your chamber" Now that he was okay, she had to voice her grievances.

She was annoyed that she didn’t find him for two days.

Brother Scholar, however, matter-of-factly said: "I was helping you with the investigation."

"Investigating? Investigating who’s causing trouble?" Nan Feng asked.

Brother Scholar nodded: "Yes."

"Did you find out?" Nan Feng asked, elated.

"Yes, I have. But it’s getting dark now, your leg is injured; I will take you tomorrow."

Deeply moved, Nan Feng made the move to hug Brother Scholar: "You’ve always been the best to me, always doing so much for me quietly without claiming any credit."

Brother Scholar held her, placing a tender kiss on her forehead.

If he didn’t care for her, who else would he care for?

The sky gradually darkened.

...

Early morning.

On Central Mount Street in the city.

All the shops on the street had gradually opened, but at that moment, there weren’t many pedestrians on the street. Only shop owners and assistants were visible, some wiping down store fronts, some sweeping, and others moving goods to the roadside.

Nan Feng and Brother Scholar were the first pedestrians on Central Mount Street.

Brother Scholar was tall and straight, Nan Feng was slender and pretty, which made them a notable couple.

Nan Feng’s injured leg had improved a lot, but she still had to walk slowly to avoid reopening the wound.

In front of a shop with the sign "YanYue square," they stopped.

Nan Feng looked up at the wooden two-story building with a sign made of high-quality nanmu, two bright red lanterns hanging at the entrance, adorned with love knots. It looked upscale and full of femininity.

The doors to YanYue square were already open with several staff bustling about inside, one wiping the counter, one sweeping, and a few others checking inventory.

Nan Feng turned to Brother Scholar: "You mean, the one sabotaging my store is this one?"