NOVEL WEB Chapter 130 New Century Warm Man!
Long before Jiang Feng received the threatening call from Tasha, he had already received a mysterious phone call. The other party told him to wait patiently, seemingly knowing in advance that Tasha would target Situ Yan, and was waiting to watch the drama unfold?
No, that person was not just watching the drama but was deliberately stirring up conflict between himself and Tasha, hoping that Tasha would eliminate him!
Who could it be?
The voice of that person was clearly not from abroad, indicating that he wasn't in league with Tasha, yet he knew the intricacies involved, making his identity very suspicious.
Because of this, Jiang Feng was clear that there was someone in Binhai meticulously planning to kill him, but he was not in a hurry. Since this person was an adversary, he would eventually reveal his flaws, so Jiang Feng just had to wait for him to show himself.
Back in the house, the night passed without words.
Nangong Qingcheng and the other two women were exhausted from tidying up the house all afternoon, so they simply ordered some takeout, took a bath, and went to bed early.
Jiang Feng, on the other hand, sat alone in the room downstairs, practicing the "Infinite Demon Skill," refining the newly absorbed black energy to enhance himself.
The next morning, Jiang Feng, who had been practicing all night, opened his eyes, feeling refreshed and with Qi-Blood flowing abundantly.
He walked to the bathroom door and was about to push it open when he suddenly froze.
Because someone was already inside the bathroom!
He saw Liu Shiyuan sitting obediently, with her pajama pants pulled down to her knees, two white thighs pressed together, her small feet in slippers pressed against each other, and a small hand holding toilet paper.
Seeing Jiang Feng suddenly enter, she instinctively let out a scream, then hurriedly pressed her legs closer together, and even quickly grabbed the pants she had pulled down to cover her legs, her pretty face full of nerves, at a loss for what to do!
Jiang Feng immediately retreated, not expecting Liu Shiyuan to be in there. Isn't there a bathroom upstairs? Why did she come down?
To avoid further embarrassment for Liu Shiyuan, Jiang Feng returned to his room.
After a while, the sound of flushing came from the bathroom. Then, Liu Shiyuan, her face as red as blood and full of embarrassment, timidly came to Jiang Feng's room and whispered, "Brother Jiang, you can go now..."
She was indeed easily embarrassed; even her two delicate ears were flushed red, and her head was lowered like a quail, almost buried in her chest.
"Okay." Jiang Feng didn't say much. In moments like this, saying too much wouldn't be good; lightly resolving the awkwardness was best.
"Brother Jiang, I didn't expect you to get up so early. The bathroom upstairs was occupied by Qingcheng, so I came downstairs..." Liu Shiyuan explained shyly, feeling utterly embarrassed.
"It's okay, my fault. I was too careless, should've knocked-- Did you take those shells you picked up at the beach home yet?" Jiang Feng intentionally changed the subject.
"Not yet, I crushed them into powder. I'll dry them on the balcony this morning and take them home at noon." Liu Shiyuan finally relaxed, lifted her charming face, and replied.
"It'll be a short time at noon, is your home far away? Should I take you?" Jiang Feng asked.
"No, I'll take the bus. It's a direct route. I'll go by myself." Liu Shiyuan quickly said, not wanting to trouble Jiang Feng.
Looking at her somewhat timid and self-deprecating demeanor, Jiang Feng sighed and said, "Alright then, call me if anything comes up. If it's about your family, I'll help if I can."
"Thank you, Brother Jiang!" Liu Shiyuan gratefully nodded. Actually, Jiang Feng had already helped her a lot. If it weren't for him, she would have been thoroughly taken advantage of by Jian Yu.
At this moment, Nangong Qingcheng and Chu Feifei came down the stairs. Nangong Qingcheng wore a plain white dress, graceful and elegant, her face unadorned yet still remarkably beautiful and stunning.
Chu Feifei, on the other hand, was much more casual, wearing only a sexy purple silk nightgown, her hair cascading over her shoulders, a few strands lazily curling. On her feet, she wore cute slippers, with her shiny toenails like pearls embedded into her delicate toes, neat and uniform, with her intricate, translucent skin faintly revealing the tiny veins deep beneath.
"Oh, oh, oh, good morning, uncle. Shiyan, what are you talking about?" Chu Feifei asked while patting her mouth with one hand and yawning.
"I was saying I would make breakfast for you, go wash up." Jiang Feng glanced at the two women and said.
"Breakfast? Uncle, you can cook?" Chu Feifei's spirits lifted immediately, exclaiming in surprise.
At the same time, Nangong Qingcheng also looked at Jiang Feng in surprise. She had known Jiang Feng for so long and had never seen him cook. Now he had acquired this skill? There were too many ways in which he was different from before!
Liu Shiyuan was also a bit bewildered. She had thought she would be making breakfast, or that they would go out to buy it, but Jiang Feng had unexpectedly taken the initiative, which caught her off guard.
"What are those looks for? What's so strange about cooking?" Jiang Feng saw the expressions of the three women and slightly frowned.
"Wow, uncle, you are really a warm man of the new era. I'll go wash up right now and taste your cooking later, hehe!" said Chu Feifei, running off eagerly to wash up.
Liu Shiyuan also went to wash up, and Jiang Feng finally had some time to be alone with Nangong Qingcheng.
"How did you sleep last night?" Jiang Feng asked Nangong Qingcheng.
"Alright, I was very tired and fell asleep quickly." Nangong Qingcheng replied, "How about you?"
"Same here, go wash up, I'll make your favorite seafood noodles later." Jiang Feng suggested.
"You even know I love seafood noodles?" Nangong Qingcheng said deliberately.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Jiang Feng was slightly puzzled.
"Nothing, I've never had your seafood noodles before, so I'm looking forward to it." Nangong Qingcheng blushed a little, ignored Jiang Feng, and went downstairs.
At the sink, Nangong Qingcheng cupped her hands with water and lightly patted her rosy cheeks.
What happened just now? She almost lost her composure in front of Jiang Feng!
Perhaps seeing Jiang Feng's transformation, with new abilities constantly emerging, especially becoming more popular with girls, made Nangong Qingcheng instinctively a bit jealous.
In the past, others thought Jiang Feng couldn't possibly match her, but now Nangong Qingcheng knew clearly that if she didn't improve herself, she might slowly find herself less of a match for Jiang Feng. So, she had to strive to make herself even better!
For the first time, Nangong Qingcheng felt a sense of crisis!
"Nangong Qingcheng, you can do it!" After washing her face, Nangong Qingcheng glanced back at Jiang Feng, who had come out of the bathroom and was heading to the kitchen, silently cheering herself on.