Best Friends

Wang Siyu's calves came into view first, followed by her thighs, then her rounded buttocks.

Then she picked up her underwear.

She walked toward the bathroom.

From beneath the bed, her legs looked long, shapely, and straight.

At the base of her thighs, there was a sudden upward curve, followed by a full semicircle, firm and perky without the slightest sag.

Wang Siyu walked as if she were on a runway, her legs alternating as her hips swayed faintly.

Next, her slender waist entered his sight.

Along with two dimples at her lower back.

Very sexy.

Luo Feng could not help extending his head a little farther out.

Just then, Wang Siyu turned slightly, revealing the side of that semicircle, its curve perfect.

Wang Siyu entered the bathroom, and the door closed.

A little regrettable. He had not seen the front.

Five minutes later.

Click. The living room door opened.

"Siyu, I'm back."

Qin Mengru rushed back in a panic, so out of breath she could barely speak.

"Mengru, I'm in the bathroom. Go ahead and start cooking."

Wang Siyu replied from inside the bathroom.

Luo Feng emerged from under the bed and quietly walked toward the living room.

Qin Mengru sighed in relief when she saw him.

Click. The bathroom door opened, and Wang Siyu walked out.

Luo Feng and Qin Mengru both froze stiff.

It was already too late.

Fuck!

Luo Feng simply took the opportunity to admire Wang Siyu's figure.

Everything he had failed to see earlier was now in full view.

Her hair was pinned up behind her head, her neck had lovely lines, her shoulders were delicate and graceful, and lower down, her collarbones were exquisite and elegant.

Further down... everything was visible.

"Mengru, help me get a towel. I'm going to take a shower first."

Wang Siyu had not seen Brother Feng?

Qin Mengru finally snapped out of her immense shock.

Luo Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Siyu was wearing a facial mask, with two cucumber slices actually stuck over her eyelids.

Qin Mengru let out a huge breath of relief and hurriedly said, "I'll get it right away. Go back into the bathroom first—you aren't even dressed!"

Brother Feng had seen every inch of you!

She turned to look at Luo Feng.

Why was he still looking?!

"Okay, but bring it over quickly."

Wang Siyu walked back into the bathroom.

Luo Feng quietly opened the door, then quietly closed it behind him.

Once outside, Luo Feng let out a long breath.

Inside, Qin Mengru patted her chest in lingering fear, making it tremble.

After getting a towel for her best friend, Qin Mengru began washing vegetables. As she watched water stream endlessly from the faucet, she thought of how she had been filled with positive energy three times that afternoon, with so much spilling out afterward.

I wonder if I'll get pregnant. Brother Feng's body is so incredible; the survival rate of his seeds should be high too, right?

Her eyes even turned a little misty.

As she got older, she began wanting a child.

Marriage... it did not really matter.

Luo Feng returned to Blue Bay at exactly seven o'clock.

"Hubby!"

"Sit down. I'll change your shoes for you."

Meng Qingyuan, dressed in fluffy pajamas, crouched down to take off Luo Feng's shoes and put slippers on him.

Looking down from her collar, her chest was completely exposed, about the same size as Qin Mengru's.

He reached out...

"Hubby, wait until after dinner."

Meng Qingyuan said in a cutesy voice, but she did not stop him at all. Instead, she lifted her chest and moved even closer.

"Where's Mengmeng?"

This was the twenty-seventh floor, Wu Meng's apartment.

Meng Qingyuan pretended to be unhappy, turning her face away with a huff. "You only ever think about Mengmeng."

Less than a second later, she smiled again. "Mengmeng's cooking!"

Luo Feng held Meng Qingyuan and fondled her for a while before they headed to the kitchen together.

Wu Meng was wearing an apron, her spatula flying as she cooked. When she saw Luo Feng approach, she gave him a sweet smile.

"It'll be ready soon. Sister Qingyuan, hurry and set the table."

"Hmph, you only know how to order your sister around. Why not make hubby work?"

Meng Qingyuan wrapped her arms around Luo Feng, kissed him hard, and ran off to set the table.

Wu Meng saw that too. Her cheeks puffed up in anger, and she put even more force into her spatula.

Luo Feng walked behind her, wrapping one arm around her waist while using the other to hold the hand she was cooking with.

"Let's cook together."

Wu Meng's eyes widened, and a blissful smile bloomed across her face as her cheeks reddened.

"Hubby... the dish is ready to come out of the pan."

Though she was reluctant, Wu Meng was even less willing to let the food she had worked so hard on be ruined.

Only then did Luo Feng notice that three dishes had already been set aside.

They were shredded pork with garlic sauce, mapo tofu, and braised pork ribs.

The dish currently in the wok was stir-fried pork liver. It could not be cooked for too long, or it would no longer be tender.

"The tomato and egg soup in this pot is ready too."

Wu Meng had just plated the pork liver when she turned off the heat beneath the pot beside it.

"I'll ladle this out. I made it!"

Behind them, Meng Qingyuan hurriedly shouted.

She fumbled around for a bowl and began ladling out the soup.

In just a few seconds, she was chattering nonstop.

By the time Wu Meng and Luo Feng carried the other dishes to the table, Meng Qingyuan had brought over the soup as well.

"Ah, I burned my hand!"

Meng Qingyuan cried out pitifully, making both Luo Feng and Wu Meng nervous.

"Hubby, blow on it for me."

She held a finger up to Luo Feng's mouth.

Her finger was not red at all, but seeing how she acted, Luo Feng could only blow on it.

Meng Qingyuan was delighted and added, "Hubby, you have to hold it in your mouth and lick it too, or it won't get better."

Luo Feng: "..."

Damn little seductress!

He took Meng Qingyuan's finger into his mouth and licked around it once.

"It's so ticklish."

Meng Qingyuan pulled her finger back and hugged Luo Feng for a kiss.

"Sister Qingyuan!"

"Hubby, I want that too!"

Wu Meng was practically drowning in jealousy beside them.

Luo Feng smiled gently. "Mengmeng worked hard. I'll massage your shoulders."

Recalling the techniques he had seen during several visits to proper massage parlors, he placed both hands on Wu Meng's shoulders and neck and began gently kneading them.

Wu Meng immediately closed her eyes in comfort.

After two minutes of massage, Meng Qingyuan became unhappy again.

"Okay, okay, massage her when we go to bed tonight. Let's eat first. It'll get cold if we wait any longer."

She picked up her chopsticks and began tapping noisily against her bowl.

The three of them began eating.

Luo Feng sampled every dish, and all of them tasted unexpectedly good.

"Mengmeng, your cooking is amazing. It's really delicious."

Wu Meng blushed again at the praise, her eyes curving into crescents as she smiled.

"If hubby likes it, I'll cook for you every day."

Meng Qingyuan looked jealous and hurriedly said, "Hubby, hurry and try my tomato and egg soup. See how it tastes!"

Luo Feng took a sip. Mm... a little salty.

"It's good!"

He gave Meng Qingyuan a thumbs-up.

"Thank you, hubby! I'll make it for you every day too!"

Meng Qingyuan said cheerfully.

That really was not necessary...

Luo Feng smiled. "Once in a while is enough. Usually, hire a housekeeper to cook. You two are so beautiful—if you cook every day, your hands will get rough and your faces will turn sallow. That would be a huge loss for me."

Meng Qingyuan and Wu Meng were very happy to hear their hubby call them beautiful.

The two women nodded and stopped insisting on cooking for themselves.

After dinner, the three of them worked together to wash the dishes.

Of course, Meng Qingyuan was only there to cheer them on.

"I never thought hubby would be so skilled at washing dishes too."

In the two women's minds, Luo Feng was the kind of lofty big boss who could never possibly do such trivial chores.

"Haha, when I didn't have money before, I often cooked for myself."

He had even been washing them himself until three days ago.

"Hubby, you're amazing!"

Meng Qingyuan's eyes sparkled with little stars as she spoke admiringly.

Wu Meng wore much the same expression.

Meng Qingyuan gave Wu Meng a meaningful look.

Wu Meng nodded and said to Luo Feng, "Hubby, Sister Qingyuan and I bought you a gift this afternoon. You paid for it, but it represents a little of our thoughtfulness."

Luo Feng was very curious.

"What gift is it?"