The person who arrived was none other than Lin Yujiao.
Chen Feng really didn’t expect her to actually co over. When she said she would co over on WeChat, Chen Feng thought it was just a joke.
Well, now she was actually here. How was he going to handle this?
"You really did co, huh?"
Today was the second ti Chen Feng expressed surprise at a woman showing up unexpectedly.
First, it was Wu ngting, now Lin Yujiao.
He suddenly realized that, as a thirty-year-old divorced man, he seed to be quite popular.
Two won were eagerly bringing themselves to his door, and there was another one (Sun Xiaorui) who wanted to co over but was not allowed.
"Yeah, I’m here. You wouldn’t welco , would you?"
"How could that be possible?"
"Then good. Happy Birthday!"
Lin Yujiao smiled and tried to appear relaxed as she greeted Chen Feng, but her expression inevitably showed so nervousness as she glanced toward the back kitchen.
At this mont, Zhao Xiaolan, Li Guihong, and Wu ngting were chatting and bustling about in the back kitchen, laughing and creating a lively atmosphere.
"Thank you." Chen Feng was polite at first, then glanced over at the back area and lowered his voice to ask, "Are you sure you want to et my family like this?"
"Of course." Lin Yujiao nodded affirmatively and set down the large tub of olive oil she was carrying. She didn’t co empty-handed, after all, it was only proper to bring sothing for her first visit, but due to the hurry, she could only buy a large tub of olive oil costing over two hundred yuan at a store along the way.
Additionally, she had specifically selected two high-quality won’s knitted sweaters from her own shop.
"Alright," I’ll take you over.
Lin Yujiao wasn’t afraid as a woman, and he, as a man, had nothing to be afraid of either. After all, his family was more or less aware of his situation with Lin Yujiao.
So, Chen Feng led the sowhat nervous Lin Yujiao, carrying the large tub of oil, to the back kitchen.
"Mom, Yu Jiao also ca over to celebrate my birthday."
"Auntie, Uncle, Brother Rui, Sister-in-law, hello."
There was silence that stretched for about two or three seconds in the kitchen, then Zhao Xiaolan forced a smile and said, "Yu Jiao, right? Co, sit down."
"Thank you, Auntie." Lin Yujiao sat down on a chair with a smile as instructed.
"Ah Feng, get her a bottle of drink."
Zhao Xiaolan instructed Chen Feng while also giving him a stern look. The three won were previously chatting and laughing; with Lin Yujiao’s sudden arrival, the cheerful atmosphere suddenly changed.
"No need. I’m fine."
Lin Yujiao quickly waved her hands.
"Then never mind." Chen Feng couldn’t be bothered to fetch it and simply sat down next to Lin Yujiao.
"Auntie, do you need any help?" Lin Yujiao offered as she stood up.
"No need! We have enough people here. You’re a guest, please sit down."
Zhao Xiaolan was courteous, but the more polite she was, the more uncomfortable Lin Yujiao felt inside, especially when she saw Wu ngting getting along so warmly with Zhao Xiaolan, her heart felt even sadder.
She was late!
This Wu ngting was really good at ingratiating herself.
"Yu Jiao, you’re a guest, so just sit and wait for the al. You’re in for a treat today," Wu ngting added fuel to the fire with a smile.
To Lin Yujiao, it was clear Wu ngting was intentionally provoking and mocking her.
"What? You two know each other?" Zhao Xiaolan asked, surprised.
She had thought Wu ngting and Lin Yujiao were strangers, and was sowhat worried that Wu ngting knew about Chen Feng’s ambiguous relationship with Lin Yujiao.
Wu ngting casually replied, "Yeah, we know each other. Last ti I was here, Brother Feng had us both go out and have fun together."
"Oh, I see."
Zhao Xiaolan felt secretly relieved. At that mont, she couldn’t help but admire her son’s charm with won. And for Wu ngting to be so tolerant of her son’s behavior, she was even more appreciative.
Despite knowing Chen Feng was divorced and already had a girlfriend, Wu ngting kept clinging to her son, alongside this ambiguous relationship with Yu Jiao. It was truly remarkable.
Lin Yujiao spoke up, "Auntie, Sister-in-law, I brought two knitted sweaters this ti. Try them on and see if they fit. If they don’t, I’ll take them back and exchange them for you."
"Oh, why so formal? You even brought us clothes."
Li Guihong imdiately responded with delight, having previously visited Lin Yujiao’s store, the two of them were acquainted.
"It’s nothing. They’re from my store’s stock, and the quality is pretty good. You and Auntie should both try them on," Lin Yujiao said with a smile.
"Then I shan’t be polite."
Li Guihong took one of the clothing bags, opened it, touched and examined the sweater, then tried it on herself and was quite satisfied. Without any hesitation, she went off to the bathroom to try it on.
"Auntie, try this one too."
Lin Yujiao proactively opened another clothing bag and took out a bright red won’s knitted sweater.
Sure enough, won of Zhao Xiaolan’s age loved to wear bright red clothes. She was initially about to decline, but once she saw what Lin Yujiao had on display, she grew fond of it.
"How could I accept this? You’re being too generous."
Zhao Xiaolan expressed reluctance, but she also stopped her work to scrutinize the knitted sweater closely.
"I sell clothes; giving Auntie a sweater to wear is nothing," Lin Yujiao said generously, "In the future, if you want any kind of clothing, Auntie, you can co to , and I can give it to you for free."
Zhao Xiaolan feigned annoyance, "What nonsense are you talking about? You also run a business, how can I let you give them away for free?"
Laughing, Lin Yujiao replied, "Then I’ll just charge you the cost price. In the future, Auntie and Sister-in-law, you can often co to my store to have a look, just consider it as supporting my business."
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