Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 897 Are you still going to keep tormenting me?

This is Shen Feng's responsibility.

As long as Shen Feng remains a bodyguard, there's no way he'll get into trouble.

In the end, Xu Anwan didn't say anything, just nodded to indicate that she understood, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yili looked around the room in a daze; it was eerily quiet.

But Shen Feng's presence lingered in the room, whether from relief or nervousness, it was hard to tell.

She struggled to get up and went to the toilet.

The sanitary napkin was covered in dark blood from lochia, which looked horrifying.

My stomach still aches from the tightness, making me feel tense and uncomfortable.

The doctor said that this lochia should last at least half a month.

Song Yili finished tidying up before coming out of the bathroom.

When I came out, I saw Shen Feng returning with an insulated bag.

"Awake?" Shen Feng asked quietly. "Get ready to eat."

Song Yili didn't respond. She watched Shen Feng take out the food, actually intending to be picky.

When the food was served, Song Yili couldn't utter a single critical word.

I ordered the food myself.

Moreover, Song Yili could tell at a glance that this was not bought from a Chinese restaurant, but made by Shen Feng.

So this person went to cook just now?

“This wasn’t bought,” Song Yili said directly.

British Chinese food contains a lot of starch.

Coincidentally, Song Yili doesn't like starch.

Therefore, Song Yili could tell at a glance that the food in front of her was definitely not bought from a Chinese restaurant.

Shen Feng hummed in agreement: "I borrowed a Chinese restaurant's kitchen and prepared it myself, knowing you don't like things with too much starch."

Shen Feng spoke these words quite frankly.

But this suddenly made Song Yili quiet down.

She didn't know whether to get angry at Shen Feng or something else.

It's as if they've been in a cold war all along, and have even prepared to separate.

Even so, Shen Feng was still able to take care of every single one of his preferences in great detail.

It's not that I'm trying to please you on purpose, but it's a deeply ingrained practice.

Therefore, Song Yili was in a very passive position.

"Eat it while it's hot," Shen Feng coaxed softly.

Song Yili had been so tormented lately that she hadn't been eating properly, and seeing all this now made her genuinely hungry.

In addition, due to her previous ectopic pregnancy surgery, she did not have a good appetite.

So even if Song Yili is being pretentious, she doesn't want to make things difficult for herself now.

If I don't eat anything, I'll really just stay sickly like this forever.

So Song Yili didn't act coy; she sat in the chair, head down, eating quietly.

Shen Feng stayed by his side, calm and unhurried.

But the two didn't talk; it was eerily quiet.

"Come back with me once your fever breaks," Shen Feng suddenly broke the silence, but it was an order to Song Yili.

"I'm not going back." Song Yili refused without even thinking.

“You’re sick.” Shen Feng frowned.

"You know I'm sick, yet you keep tormenting me?" Song Yili retorted sharply to Shen Feng.

Shen Feng was speechless after being confronted.

"You do your thing, I'll do mine, we won't interfere with each other." Song Yili was very direct. "Even if you let An Wan come back, you can't let a girl like her stay in a room by herself."

In short, she still didn't want to be with Shen Feng.

"Besides, it's not appropriate for us, a single man and a single woman, to live alone, lest something go wrong and we have something to explain." Even when she said this, Song Yili was very serious.

However, when Song Yili pressed Shen Feng for answers earlier, it wasn't like that at all.

Unscrupulous.

He wished he could be with Shen Feng every minute of every day.

If it were because of his status, Shen Feng would probably have run away long ago.

Now, Shen Feng has delivered himself to her doorstep, and Song Yili has refused him.

It means she really wants to sever ties with Shen Feng.

Shen Feng felt that people were really despicable, and now he was feeling rather uncomfortable.

"If something happens to you, I won't be able to explain it to President Song," Shen Feng said bluntly.

Song Yili suddenly looked up, glaring angrily at Shen Feng.

Because of Shen Feng, her stomach started hurting again, and this time, Song Yili didn't want to say anything.

Shen Feng also noticed Song Yili's pale face, and this time, he remained silent.

Song Yili lowered her head and ate her meal, but she ate very little. However, compared to before, Song Yili ate more.

Shen Feng frowned: "You're not eating enough."

"Seeing you makes me lose my appetite," Song Yili said irritably.

"Then I'll go out," Shen Feng said directly.

Song Yili: "..."

She really discovered that Shen Feng could always make her so angry that she couldn't say a word.

Even Song Yili couldn't help but take a deep breath on the spot.

As a result, Shen Feng actually turned around and was about to walk out.

Now, Song Yili was frozen in place, staring straight at Shen Feng.

Shen Feng said helplessly, "If I'm here, you can't eat, and if I leave, you'll have a problem with that too?"

"Are you planning to stuff this much into my hands? I'm not a pig. Besides, I don't like wasting food," Song Yili said succinctly.

That's said in a very serious tone.

But actually, Song Yili just didn't want to eat by herself.

Perhaps because of the current fragile relationship, Song Yili wanted someone to be with her.

But then, Shen Feng appeared in front of him at that very moment.

Shen Feng and Song Yili have known each other for so many years, they couldn't possibly be so oblivious to this subtle hint.

He hummed in agreement and walked back calmly.

"I'll have dinner with you," Shen Feng replied.

It was originally a dinner for two, so it's normal for Shen Feng to be there as well.

Shen Feng sat down to eat, and Song Yili finally quieted down.

The two of them managed to finish dinner, albeit in a roundabout way.

But Song Yili was still not feeling well.

After finishing her meal, she felt a little stronger and curled up on the sofa.

After tidying up, Shen Feng naturally walked to Song Yili's side.

He looked down at Song Yili, and then reached out to touch her forehead.

"You still have a slight fever," Shen Feng said. "Are you sweating?"

Song Yili shook her head sullenly.

"Take your medicine later, and don't give too many fever reducers at once. If you still have a fever tomorrow, come to the hospital with me," Shen Feng said succinctly.

Song Yili did not refuse.

She wasn't crazy enough to kill herself.

She really can't take it anymore; she'll definitely have to go to the hospital.

Song Yili was afraid that if she went to the hospital, Shen Feng would find out.

That would only make things more complicated.

Therefore, Song Yili will not speak until the very end.

Song Yili's quietness reassured Shen Feng slightly.

Shen Feng's trip to Edinburgh wasn't just for leisure; he still had work to do.

Because of Song Yili's situation, Shen Feng's work was all done online.

As evening fell, the temperature began to rise again.

Shen Feng gave Song Yili the medicine, and she became drowsy.

This time, Song Yili started sweating profusely; it was night sweats.

My clothes were soaked through in no time.

Shen Feng frowned, but quickly found clean clothes in Song Yili's suitcase and gave them to her to change into.

While looking for clothes, Shen Feng noticed that Song Yili had anti-inflammatory medicine in her suitcase.

This made Shen Feng frown slightly.