Wang Hu led the several beautiful women down the stairs to the parking area, where everyone got into the car and took their seats. Zhang Feng drove as usual, while Wang Hu sat in the passenger seat. Chen Linlin and Meng Zhiyun quietly sat in the back seats. After everyone was settled, Wang Hu turned to the three ladies and asked, "Ladies, where would you like to go for a meal today?"
For a moment, the car interior transformed into a lively stage, with the three women engaging in a lively discussion. They chattered away for quite some time, their voices rising and falling in a cheerful cacophony. Finally, after a heated debate, the three reached a consensus—to go to the Fuchun Hotel for dinner. This was no ordinary hotel; it was the very one Wang Hu and Zhang Feng had stayed at before, and it even had a restaurant on the second floor specifically for its guests.
Upon entering the hotel, the group discovered that it offered not only exquisite and delicious Chinese cuisine but also a variety of tasty Western dishes. Wang Hu, behaving very gentlemanly, entrusted the ordering entirely to the ladies present. They unceremoniously ordered a table full of delicacies. For the Western food, they ordered four succulent steaks, smooth and flavorful pasta, and a fragrant large pizza; for the Chinese food, they included classic Kung Pao chicken, tempting braised pork belly, and refreshing and palate-cleansing hot and sour shredded potatoes.
Wang Hu hadn't originally planned to order drinks, since Zhang Feng was on her period and shouldn't drink. However, Zhang Feng generously said she was fine and could have a few drinks. Reluctantly, Wang Hu agreed and asked the waiter for a bottle of low-alcohol red wine.
As one delicious dish after another was served, the three ladies enthusiastically raised their glasses, clinking them together in toasts. The atmosphere grew increasingly warm and joyful. Before they knew it, the bottle of red wine was empty. At this point, slightly tipsy, Zhang Feng gently waved her hand, signaling the waiter to bring another bottle.
The waiter bowed slightly, a respectful smile on his face, and asked softly, "Miss Zhang, what would you like to eat today?"
Zhang Feng gracefully accepted the wine list, her slender fingers gently flipping through the pages. After quickly scanning the pages, she parted her lips and said, "Give me a bottle of brandy."
Wang Hu, standing to the side, was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that the waiter in this shop would know Zhang Feng. But then he thought about it and it wasn't surprising, after all, Zhang Feng owned such a large internet cafe here.
Even though he already had an explanation in his mind, Wang Hu still asked Zhang Feng with a hint of curiosity and ease, "Do you come here often? It seems like everyone here knows you!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng raised her head, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, and asked in return, "Yes, is there a problem with that?"
Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't understand the meaning behind his words, Wang Hu simply stopped beating around the bush and said directly, "Won't your husband find out about what happened last time when you hugged me in this hall?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng curled her lip, revealing a disdainful expression, and snorted coldly, saying, "Hmph! Don't mention that guy. So what if he finds out? I'm here to get revenge on him anyway."
Wang Hu finally understood completely. He nodded as if he had just realized something and said, "So that's how it is. In other words, your husband cheated on you first, so you deliberately came to me to provoke him and get revenge on him."
Zhang Feng, already quite drunk, had a flushed face and a seductive air about her. She said to Wang Hu, "We've been married for five years without children. Hospital tests showed neither of us was sick. So he went and found another woman who had a child with him, and the child is three years old now. I came to you to get revenge on him."
Just then, Zhang Feng parted her lips slightly, elegantly raised her wine glass, and took a small sip of the fine wine. The fragrant liquid slid down her throat, as if igniting a flame in her heart. Then, she turned slightly, her delicate body close to Wang Hu's, and lightly kissed his cheek like a dragonfly skimming the water. Afterward, she brought her lips to Wang Hu's ear, her breath sweet as orchids, and whispered softly, "I never imagined, my dear, that you were such a rare treasure. I've never tasted such exquisite joy with you. Now, I yearn for a child, a child of our love. Could you grant me this wish and give me a lovely child?"
Wang Hu gazed into the expectant eyes of the beautiful woman before him, a tenderness and longing flashing in his own eyes. He stretched out his arms and embraced Zhang Feng tightly, solemnly replying, "My dear, don't worry! I will definitely be able to give you a child. When the little one is born, we will raise him together with all our hearts."
Just as the two were immersed in their sweet intimacy, Chen Linlin, sitting opposite them, suddenly broke the silence. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she asked suspiciously, "What are you two whispering about over there? Are you hiding something from us sisters? Sister Zhang Feng, we promised to share joys and sorrows, and advance and retreat together!"
At this moment, Meng Zhiyun, who was standing to the side, was also a little tipsy. She nodded dizzily and echoed, "That's right! We clearly agreed to share the good times and the bad, and no one is allowed to go back on their word!"
Hearing their conversation, Zhang Feng blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, a playful smile appearing on her lips. She teased, "Haha, we're discussing the important matter of having children right here! How about it, my two sisters, are you interested in having one for Wang Hu?"
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