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Now reading: Chapter 377 - 220: Maybe It Was a Misdiagnosis2 from After my divorce, I started to have good luck, a Drama novel by Anpingtai.

She was very happy to hear this. Anyone with keen eyes could see Hong Xiaodan was up to sothing with Chen Feng. And she was so shaless and arrogant, completely disregarding Wu ngting and Sun Xiaorui, the two "mistresses of the house." How could they tolerate it?

Fortunately, Chen Feng personally intervened, showing no rcy as he shut Hong Xiaodan out, personally helping them deal with this rival.

Chen Feng wasn’t particularly proud or happy, just shook his head without speaking. Last ti, he mainly handled her that way because he found her unbearable.

Sure enough, afterwards Hong Xiaodan called his aunt to complain, adding fuel to the fire with her accusations, leading his aunt to give him a good scolding over the phone.

His aunt was quite reasonable, but Hong Xiaodan personally called her to complain, crying and wailing. Of course, his aunt had to make a show of it; after all, Chen Feng made her cry. It was sowhat disrespectful to his aunt, wasn’t it?

That’s exactly what Hong Xiaodan told Chen Xiaoxia, that Chen Feng didn’t care about his aunt at all. Regardless, Hong Xiaodan was introduced to him by Chen Xiaoxia, and Chen Xiaoxia and her mother were good friends. Chen Feng disrespected Hong Xiaodan like this, thus disrespecting Chen Xiaoxia.

After being scolded by his aunt on the phone, Chen Feng was naturally a bit depressed, but he couldn’t act out.

Moreover, Hong Xiaodan was a girl, and thinking back, he was indeed a bit excessive in not giving her any face.

When the two returned ho, Sun Xiaorui had already gotten up, and the three of them had breakfast together before Chen Feng went upstairs to shower.

After showering, Chen Feng went to the practice room to ditate and cultivate energy, sitting for nearly an hour.

Through practice over ti, he could sit cross-legged on one side for an hour, and had grasped the knack of entering a deep ditative state, usually calming his mind and entering it within a few minutes using diaphragmatic breathing, then sitting for an hour unknowingly.

In a deep ditative state, ti can fly by; you feel it’s only been a dozen minutes, but when you open your eyes and check the ti, it’s actually an hour.

Sure enough, after practicing for so ti, he felt a vague sense of energy in his lower abdon. This might have been an illusion, but it was harmless to his body.

He also noticed that through this ditation practice, he had beco more calm and composed in temperant, viewing things with greater equanimity.

After all, being idle was a waste, so Chen Feng planned to ditate regularly.

Coming downstairs, usually at this hour, the two won had either returned from the vegetable market, or were still out. Chen Feng watched TV, scrolled on his phone, drank tea in the living room, waiting for the two won to make him lunch.

Today was about the sa; the two won hadn’t returned from the market, and Chen Feng followed his usual routine, lounging on the sofa watching TV, scrolling through his phone, until the sound of the door opening announced Wu ngting and Sun Xiaorui had returned.

However, this ti they brought soone along, the one they hadn’t seen for a long ti, Lin Wan.

Chen Feng wasn’t really against it. Initially, he just didn’t want Lin Wan living with Wu ngting. He didn’t plan on severing their friendship — fewer interactions would be best.

Lin Wan was sotis oblivious, making it very difficult to live with her long-term.

"Brother Feng, it’s been a while. You wouldn’t mind having here, would you?"

Lin Wan had been here before; she walked right in and greeted Chen Feng.

Chen Feng sat upright, saying indifferently, "Now that you’re here, would I drive you away?"

"Then I’ll take that as you’re welcoming ." Lin Wan thick-skinned, smiled and placed a bag she was carrying on the coffee table. "I bought these lychees, March Red, hard to find in the market. You should try them."

Such thick skin — Chen Feng couldn’t be rude to her anymore, so he said nothing, stood up, reached over, grabbed a bunch of lychees, peeled them, and ate. They tasted pretty good.

Seeing this, Lin Wan laughed even more joyfully. Wu ngting also slightly relaxed.

Lin Wan ca over as a guest; initially Wu ngting hesitated, but later agreed out of sheer politeness.

Afterwards, Lin Wan didn’t sit with Chen Feng to wait for the al as before; she joined the two won in the kitchen to help make a full table of dishes.

With three beauties accompanying for the al, even though Chen Feng didn’t quite like Lin Wan, he couldn’t deny it was lively.

Compared to Sun Xiaorui and Wu ngting, Lin Wan was more talkative, quite chatty, speaking without hesitation. This might have been related to her role as a host.

As a host, if you don’t like to talk, how will you get viewers to reward you?

The al was much livelier than when there were just three people before.

After eating, Lin Wan talked with the two won about a concert of a certain female star three days later. She had already bought the tickets, planned to attend the concert and stream it live, expecting so profit, and asked if they wanted to go.

Sun Xiaorui said she wasn’t interested and wouldn’t go. Wu ngting was sowhat tempted because she liked this female star, not only for her beauty but also her singing. She was both a talented and charismatic idol, quite rare among the younger generation of female singers.

Wu ngting turned to ask Chen Feng if he wanted to go. Soone of Chen Feng’s age naturally wouldn’t be very interested in concerts, let alone those of new-generation female singers.

After hesitating for a while, Wu ngting decided to go. After all, it was quite a rare opportunity to attend this female singer’s concert; who knew when it would happen next?

Chen Feng naturally didn’t oppose.

Lin Wan didn’t stay for long, chatting with everyone for a little over half an hour after the al before leaving promptly.

Once she left, Wu ngting said to Chen Feng, "Waner has already moved out and lives alone. She really struggles to live long-term with anyone other than — she’s very lazy."

Chen Feng asked, "You’re not going to plead for her to stay with us again, are you?"

Wu ngting shook her head hastily, "Of course not. Actually, when I lived with her before, I sotis got really frustrated. I may not be stupid, but she’s so lazy, treating like a nanny to look after her. How could I not get upset? The main reason I stayed with her for so long is that, despite everything, she was generally nice to ."

"Then why did you suddenly decide not to live with her anymore?" Chen Feng asked with a smirk.

Wu ngting responded irritatedly, "Isn’t it because you couldn’t stand her? You’re my brother; if you don’t like her, what can I do? I had to choose your side. Plus, Waner was indeed in the wrong. She cannot take our goodwill and care for granted, or it really becos problematic."

Chen Feng nodded in agreent, "As long as you understand. You can’t be a fool for kindness anymore. If she wants to live with you again, you should know how to refuse."

Wu ngting nodded with a wry smile.

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