Before parting, Yan Fei gave Feng Guang such a big shock. Even after Feng Guang returned home, she couldn't help but think about what happened in the infirmary that day. Then she would blush and curse inwardly, thinking how cunning that guy was. Even though she wasn't by her side, Feng Guang couldn't help but think about her all the time.
Feng Guang lay on the bed, hugging her pillow, and sighed deeply. Indeed, separation is the worst enemy of lovers.
"Fengguang, are you all ready?" Xia Chao's voice came from outside the door.
Feng Guang sat bolt upright in bed, only then remembering that she was going to a banquet with her father today. She exclaimed, "Hurry up!" and quickly changed clothes, got ready, and put on makeup. Twenty minutes later, when she opened the door, she was met with her father's impatient face. Feng Guang snorted, showing no embarrassment whatsoever, "When girls say 'hurry up,' they mean this much longer..."
“I know.” Xia Chao’s expression immediately turned a little strange. “Just like your mother.”
Feng Guang walked down the stairs, saying, "You know that's enough."
Xia Chao would never blame Feng Guang, so he could only resign himself to his fate and follow along.
Today we're attending a banquet hosted by the mayor of City A. Local celebrities and business leaders will be there. This kind of banquet is also a good place to do business. The reason for bringing Fengguang is that Xia Chao knows Wang Ci will definitely come as well. He wants Fengguang to cry a little, and Wang Ci, who hasn't been home for a long time, will return to the Xia family for a while.
However, the banquet was held at the Yan family's hotel, so when Feng Guang spotted the exquisitely made-up Yan Fei among the group of people, she was stunned.
Clearly, Yan Fei also spotted Feng Guang at a glance. She smiled and was about to walk over when Yan Ce grabbed her hand and said something that Feng Guang couldn't hear. She walked over.
Yan Ce frowned. "Don't you think you're getting too close to her?"
"But I feel we're not close enough." Yan Fei smiled and withdrew her hand. Turning around, she grasped Feng Guang's hand and whispered, "Did you miss me?"
Feng Guang glanced at Yan Ce, who was giving her a disapproving look, then looked at Yan Fei and nodded, "I missed you."
Yan Fei raised the corners of her lips.
The waiter carrying the wine lost his footing and stumbled. Just as the red wine in the plate was about to spill on Feng Guang, Yan Fei moved forward, and the wine spilled all over her back.
"I'm sorry... Miss..." the waiter seemed quite startled. "I didn't mean to."
There were just too many people, and he had to avoid this person and that person, which is why he wasn't paying attention.
"It's alright." Yan Fei smiled generously, then said to Feng Guang, "Would you come with me to change my clothes?"
"Okay." Feng Guang didn't even glance at her father, who was hoping she could bring her mother home, and left with Yan Fei without hesitation.
Yan Ce stood silently, when a woman's voice came from beside him, "It's good to be young."
"Mother..." Yan Ce called out as he looked at the woman who had walked over at some point.
The woman didn't look at him, but just smiled again, "However... it was too unexpected for me. Although it was unexpected, the result is always right."
Yan Ce lowered his gaze.
Meanwhile, Yan Fei led Feng Guang into a room on the second floor. She hugged and kissed Feng Guang and said, "I'm going to the bathroom. I'll be right back."
Feng Guang nodded and said "okay," then Yan Fei went into the bathroom.
Feng Guang never expected to run into Yan Fei here. Now that she thought about it, she realized she had never known anything about Yan Fei's family background. Was she being too careless? She sat on the sofa, feeling that she had been a terrible girlfriend. Just as she was reflecting on herself, she heard Yan Fei's voice coming from the bathroom, "Feng Guang, I forgot to bring my clothes. There are some in the closet. Could you get them for me?"
"Wait a minute." Feng Guang got up and opened the wardrobe. She was stunned when she saw it. The reason was simple: all the clothes inside were white shirts. She only knew that Yan Fei always liked to wear simple and elegant clothes, but she did not expect that she also preferred white shirts. Feng Guang picked up a shirt at random and admired it carefully. When she saw the sleeves, she was stunned.
Yan Fei heard the knocking. She opened the door a crack and was about to jokingly ask Feng Guang if she wanted to come in and take a shower together when, out of the blue, a piece of clothing was unceremoniously thrown into her arms.
Feng Guang said expressionlessly, "Yan Fei, the uncrowned king, or should I call you Your Majesty like everyone else?"
Yan Fei was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is it too late for me to close the door now?"
"Try closing the door if you dare!" Feng Guang raised her voice, proving that she was in an extremely bad mood.
Well... Yan Fei really didn't dare to close the door.
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