As soon as Jiang Xiaoyan returned downstairs, several old women kept praising her for her good fortune, while the young wives in the next building looked at her with envy.
"You must have accumulated a lot of good karma in your past life to marry such a good man."
"Yes, Mr. Lu is definitely a rich man. He can still bend down and do these things. Tsk tsk tsk, my husband is like a pig."
People say that beautiful women have the best lives, and she is beautiful too.
Jiang Xiaoyan was completely bewildered by the overwhelming praise she received downstairs. She didn't know what had happened until she asked around and found out that Lu Feng had opened her door and was mopping the floor and doing laundry.
People from upstairs and downstairs came to see, and a group of women stood there praising him incessantly. He had become the standard of a good man in the building. When Jiang Xiaoyan entered her home, she saw the door wide open and the aroma of food wafting out.
Lu Feng, wearing an apron and carrying a plate of braised chicken wings, came out. Seeing the mother and daughter standing at the door without coming in, he said, "Come in, this is your own home, don't you recognize it?"
Jiang Xiaoyan was amused by his appearance and said, "With such a commotion, everyone in the building knows that you, a big boss, are mopping the floor and cooking. I heard that several families have even gotten into fights because of you."
"There's nothing I can do, what can I do when I'm so outstanding? Come on, dinner's ready, Duoduo, go wash your hands," Lu Feng called out.
Jiang Xiaoyan sat at the table, looking at the dishes, feeling an indescribable warmth in her heart. All she wanted was this simple life, but she also knew that Lu Feng could cook once in a while, but cooking every day would make him a chef.
"What's making you happy?"
"Nothing much, I just suddenly remembered my wife's stunning beauty and wanted to cook a meal!"
Even though she knew he was glib and smooth-talking, Jiang Xiaoyan still blushed, stood up, and said, "Close the door."
"Don't worry about that. Let's eat with the doors open today and let them see." Lu Feng reached out and pressed her down into her seat.
People passing by from upstairs and downstairs would chat familiarly at the door, and Lu Feng would look at Jiang Xiaoyan with envy on his face, pretending to be polite for a long time before inviting her over for dinner.
What is happiness?
Perhaps happiness is always mixed with showing off, but Jiang Xiaoyan feels very happy today.
The next morning, Lu Feng did not go to the factory first, but went directly to the Tianyue Hotel and knocked on Su Yourong's door.
The door opened, and Su Yourong was somewhat surprised to see Lu Feng. She asked, "Did you need something from me?"
"Uh..." Lu Feng took a deep breath, shrugged, looking quite awkward, and asked with a slight smile, "When are you leaving?"
Why are you rubbing your hands together?
"It's nothing!" Lu Feng put his hands behind his back and said, "Aren't you going to invite me in for a seat?"
Su Yourong smiled with surprise and said, "Aren't you afraid something might happen? Come in, my flight is tomorrow morning, and I've packed everything."
"Are you really leaving?" Lu Feng asked, standing in the living room.
"Are you kidding me? Is it really interesting to put on this act and say these things?" Su Yourong scoffed, sat down, lit a cigarette, and said, "I'm not some eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl."
"I didn't sleep a wink last night."
You look great!
"Just a last gasp before death!"
Su Yourong tilted her head and looked at him, her mind full of questions. She really couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Are you having trouble? The factory issue has already been resolved, right? I heard from Zhang Fengxia that there are no problems. If I can help you, I will try my best," Su Yourong said.
Lu Feng suddenly sat down beside her, grabbed her hand, and said excitedly, "I don't want to talk about work. When you said you were leaving, I realized how intertwined we are. That struggle kept me up all night..."
"Why don't you get your brain checked?" Su Yourong's eyes widened, looking somewhat frightened.
“There is a kind of love that I can get anytime on a daily basis, and I even seem to take it for granted. But when it is about to leave, I realize that it is as important to me as air.” Lu Feng choked as he clutched his neck, “I can’t breathe.”
"If you have something to say, just say it. What you're saying..." Su Yourong took a deep drag on her cigarette, tossed it into the ashtray, and said, "You don't want me to leave?"
Lu Feng nodded.
"Why didn't you say so yesterday? Your attitude changes way too fast!"
"How can you say that to me? Some people experience a complete upheaval overnight. I've never felt this strongly before. Come on, let's do it now." Lu Feng said, starting to take off his coat.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Su Yourong stood up and took two steps back, saying, "What do you take me for?"
"Haven't you always wanted to?"
"I...I've quit!"
"Maybe I was too abrupt, rushing over so early in the morning. I thought about it too much last night. Why don't you cancel your ticket and we can have dinner together tonight?" Lu Feng said to her sincerely.
Su Yourong nodded in agreement. She really didn't understand what had happened and needed some time to process it.
"Then I won't disturb you, I have a meeting." Lu Feng stood up and prepared to leave.
When he reached Su Yourong's side, he suddenly pulled her into his arms. Their eyes met, and she could feel his hot breath on her face, a feeling that made her a little flustered.
Lu Feng lowered his head and kissed her, a fleeting touch like a dragonfly skimming the water.
As the door closed, Su Yourong felt her heart race. Although it was only a slight thud, the force was immense. She took a deep breath and silently told herself to calm down.
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