Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 911 Isn't this a joke?

With just one sentence, he easily shut down Song Yili.

It's as if the one overthinking is myself, not Shen Feng.

"What's there to misunderstand?" Shen Feng said calmly. "After you finish eating, go take a nap."

Just like before, Shen Feng was able to make clear arrangements for Song Yili.

Song Yili remained silent and ate her food with her head down.

Shen Feng ate slowly and deliberately.

After Song Yili finished eating, Shen Feng naturally tidied up and watched Song Yili return to her room.

The door to the room was slammed shut.

Song Yili wasn't chasing Shen Feng at all.

Because it's completely useless.

If someone can get in with their own password, can you really expect them to get out on their own?

Isn't this a joke?

After having breakfast and not having slept well the night before, Song Yili really started to feel sleepy.

Without a second thought, she fell back onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

After Song Yili fell asleep, Shen Feng pushed open the door and came in to check on the situation.

He carefully covered Song Yili with the blanket, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Then he lowered his head and kissed Song Yili on the forehead.

Things that were once kept secret are now being done openly and honestly.

Song Yili did not wake up.

Shen Feng stood there for a long time before turning around and leaving.

He has already notified people to go to Song Yili's apartment and move any usable items to Zhou Yi's place.

Shen Feng arranged for someone to buy and deliver the missing items immediately.

Shen Feng even filled the previously empty refrigerator.

By the time all of this was done, it was already noon.

Song Yili was sleeping soundly. When she woke up, she noticed that the apartment had changed.

The once empty walk-in closet is now overflowing with my clothes.

Even skincare and cosmetic products were sent here.

At that moment, Song Yili instantly understood that Shen Feng had done all of this.

She quickly got up and left the master bedroom.

Upon entering the living room, she noticed that even the original black, white, and gray-toned soft furnishings had been transformed into her preferred warm colors in less than half a day.

The room was no longer as dark as before, and it felt warmer.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows have also been covered with white curtains.

Shen Feng makes xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) in the open kitchen, which is Song Yili's favorite.

Song Yili is picky about food, but she is not picky about the food made by Shen Feng.

"Shen Feng, I don't need you to do these things." Song Yili said firmly, looking at Shen Feng.

Shen Feng hummed in agreement: "I spoke with Zhou Yi, and he said I can do whatever I want with the apartment."

In an instant, Song Yili was speechless again.

Whatever she said, Shen Feng could easily twist it into something else entirely.

“The clothes are fine, I’ve had them packed. Zhou Yi told me the password to your apartment. We’ll buy the rest this afternoon.” Shen Feng continued unhurriedly, “They checked the apartment, and the fire downstairs was quite severe. That’s why your apartment is a mess, so you won’t be able to go back anytime soon. The insurance needs to be paid out, and it will also need to be renovated.”

Shen Feng told Song Yili about the apartment's situation.

This completely extinguished Song Yili's desire to return.

"For now, you'll stay with Zhou Yi. If you don't want to live here, you'll have to wait. The apartment will be bought again, and the transaction will take time." Shen Feng had arranged even these things in great detail.

Song Yili listened quietly.

But it doesn't mean acceptance.

She looked at Shen Feng and said, "Shen Feng, you're interfering with my life, do you understand?"

Shen Feng hummed in agreement and readily agreed.

Song Yili: "..."

She suddenly felt as if she were talking to Shen Feng in a maze.

There is no way out.

She couldn't really go against Shen Feng, otherwise she would really have to stay in a hotel these days.

Staying in a hotel is even more inconvenient.

Besides, Song Yili doesn't like staying in hotels.

"Alright, we can have lunch in about 20 minutes. After lunch, I'll go shopping with you." Shen Feng remained domineering.

Faced with Shen Feng like this, Song Yili was furious.

Then she turned around, not even glancing at Shen Feng.

But the aroma wafting from the xiaolongbao made Song Yili unable to resist.

After all, in the five years since she separated from Shen Feng, Song Yili's attitude towards food has really turned to just being alive.

So now that she's suddenly smelling it, it's impossible for Song Yili not to want to eat it.

Clearly, Shen Feng had grasped this point as well.

Shen Feng not only made xiaolongbao (soup dumplings), but also stewed soup and made ginger vinegar.

"Let's eat," Shen Feng replied.

Song Yili felt awkward.

Shen Feng walked directly towards Song Yili and simply took her hand.

Song Yili struggled to her feet.

Shen Feng glanced down and said, "It's not like we haven't held hands before."

Song Yili: "..."

He's a real bastard.

She mentally went over every single insult she could think of.

But looking at the xiaolongbao (soup dumplings), she shamelessly sat down to eat them.

Shen Feng watched, chuckling softly.

Shen Feng wisely refrained from speaking up and simply accompanied Song Yili to dinner.

The xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) have soup inside.

Song Yili accidentally spilled some while biting it.

Shen Feng naturally picked up a tissue and wiped Song Yili's face.

Song Yili became increasingly passive.

They ate until they finished.

"Go eat some fruit, I've cut it up. I'll tidy up here and then take you out," Shen Feng replied.

Song Yili was too lazy to struggle.

Because he knew very well that he couldn't outmaneuver Shen Feng.

But so what?

Song Yili sat sullenly eating the fruit that Shen Feng had prepared for her.

Shen Feng tidied up the restaurant and kitchen.

Then Shen Feng looked at Song Yili and said, "Change your clothes and go out to buy something."

Song Yili was forced to get up.

It wasn't that she wanted to go, but she was forced to; she had no choice but to go.

After all, the fire affected many innocent bystanders, and she lost quite a bit of her belongings.

The two left discreetly.

Shen Feng was still driving, and the car was parked in the underground parking garage of Harrods.

Shen Feng accompanied Song Yili shopping.

Song Yili hated Shen Feng's calmness.

She buys whatever she sees without thinking at all.

Shen Feng followed behind Song Yili to pay the bill.

They didn't care at all what Song Yili bought.

How much money was spent?

In the end, even Song Yili herself couldn't take it anymore.

"Shen Feng, are you trying to make it up to me?" Song Yili suddenly turned around and asked Shen Feng directly.

Shen Feng looked at Song Yili quietly.

“I don’t need your compensation,” Song Yili continued.

"Yili," Shen Feng suddenly spoke, calling out Song Yili's name.

Song Yili remained silent.

Shen Feng always refers to himself as "Miss".

I rarely call myself by my own name.

Back then, what Song Yili hated most was Shen Feng calling her "Miss," but she couldn't change Shen Feng's mind at all.

Now that this person is calling her by her name, Song Yili realizes that she is still the one who doesn't feel comfortable.