Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 465 - 467 Familiar Atmosphere_1

Chapter 465: Chapter 467 Familiar Atmosphere_1

Seeing Nan Feng’s upset mood, Feng Gu quickly pretended to yawn, "Sister Nan Feng, I’m going to sleep. Oh, do you want to make soup for Yege tomorrow? If you do, I will get up early to buy bones and chestnuts for you, as well as peanuts and tangerine peels."

Buy more?

Nan Feng firmly refused to send any more.

However, it’s not a bad idea to treat herself a bit, so she instructed Feng Gu, "Don’t bother buying bones. Get a black chicken and a piece of Tremella instead. It’s good for a lady to drink the soup made of these."

"Okay, I’m going to sleep then!"

After Feng Gu closed the door, Nan Feng looked at the handkerchief in her hand and glanced at the rose on the table.

What’s not similar? She did embroider a rose!

Feng Gu must be visually impaired!

With that in mind, Nan Feng resumed embroidering the handkerchief.

...

In the morning, Nan Feng felt her eyes swelling. She thought, ’Oh no, I must have gotten dark circles from staying up late last night.’

However, it didn’t matter, she could just apply some rouge after washing up.

Feng Gu knocked on the door from outside again saying, "Sister Nan Feng, I’ve bought the chicken. Is it time to make the soup?"

Nan Feng thought for a while, recalling the saying that breakfast should be like an emperor, lunch like a commoner, and dinner like a beggar. So, she put on her coat and went out: "Okay, let’s start making the soup now. The chicken is killed, right? Bring water to a boil, put the whole chicken and Tremella in there, and oh, cut half a ginger slice to get rid of the raw smell."

Nan Feng finished speaking and yawned, going to freshen up.

While Nan Feng was changing in her room, she heard another knock. She called out, "Come in, the door is not locked."

She had lived in the same room with Feng Gu before, so there wasn’t anything awkward about changing clothes in front of her.

But today, Nan Feng was wearing a low-cut top she had gotten from Xue Ling, so she turned her back to avoid Feng Gu’s prying questions.

As Nan Feng took off her coat, a big hand suddenly gripped her from behind!

She was taken aback, and then the familiar scent hit her.

"Fengfeng, morning!"

Nan Feng couldn’t help but shiver, "How did you get here?"

"Just came to check what’s for breakfast."

"..." As Nan Feng turned to talk to him face to face, she saw Yege staring at her chest and then heard him say, "Sure enough, there is something delicious!"

Yege tightened his grip and effortlessly lifted her up, seemingly about to throw her onto the bed. Nan Feng quickly protested, "Yege, stop, look at my dark circles!"

Mentioning dark circles, Yege indeed stopped his movement, but his hands remained tightly wrapped around her.

"What happened? Didn’t you sleep well last night?" Yege asked with concern.

"I was embroidering a handkerchief for you last night," Nan Feng pouted at him pitifully and stretched out her finger in front of him, "Look, I pricked my finger twice. It hurts!"

Yege took Nan Feng’s hand, blew on it, and pulled her onto his lap. He still showed no intention of letting her go, "You brought me breakfast in the morning and embroidered a handkerchief for me at night. You must miss me a lot, Fengfeng. I’ll certainly take good care of you from now on!"

Nan Feng couldn’t help saying: "You say you will take good care of me, but I haven’t even had a chance to dress properly, and I’m so cold."

Yege reached out, grabbed a grey padded jacket from Nan Feng’s clothes rack, and draped it over her, "Shall I put this on for you?"