Chuchu sat up and saw her own clear drool on Ye Feng's face, her muddy little face flushed with deep embarrassment:
"Big brother… why didn't you wake me up?"
Ye Feng smiled, "Seeing you were sleeping soundly, I didn't call you!"
Hearing this, a warm current flowed through Chuchu's heart as she gazed at Ye Feng, somewhat entranced.
She was certain that she had slept on Ye Feng's body for a long time, and that Ye Feng must have been awake for a long time, too. But he had let her lie on top of him without waking her up, which truly touched Chuchu.
"Big brother… you are so nice…"
At this moment, Chuchu had firmly etched this graceful face in her heart. Maybe in the future, or perhaps in the distant future, she could stand proudly in front of him and say thank you!
Ding dong!
Just then, the sound of the doorbell rang, followed by a man's voice.
"Good morning, sir! I am the hotel waiter, here to bring your breakfast!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng smiled at Chuchu and then walked straight to the door and opened it.
Outside was a waiter dressed in servant attire, pushing a dining cart. Seeing Ye Feng open the door, he pushed the cart inside and placed two plates of Western breakfast and two steaming cups of fresh milk on the dining table.
Afterwards, the waiter bowed to Ye Feng and Chuchu and then prepared to leave the room.
However, as the waiter passed by the bathroom, his eyes inadvertently glanced inside.
Yet, when he saw the tattered clothes Chuchu had taken off in the bathroom, the waiter's steps hesitated, his expression shifted slightly, then he cast a meaningful glance at Chuchu before leaving the room.
Ye Feng, with his back to the waiter during his departure, hadn't noticed his strange behavior. He was now starting to enjoy breakfast with Chuchu.
After they finished eating, Ye Feng told Chuchu to wait in the room, and he dressed and stepped out to buy clothes for her.
This hotel was a five-star establishment, surrounded by many shopping malls. Ye Feng bought Chuchu a pair of Kalan pants and a Neil shirt from one of the malls, then after thinking it over and feeling something was missing, he turned and walked into a lingerie store to buy a pair of Mickey Mouse underwear.
Just as Ye Feng was about to leave the lingerie store, he still felt something was missing.
After thinking for a while, Ye Feng slapped his forehead, finally remembering:
"Cough cough… Chuchu is young, but she's developing quite fast, it seems I need to buy her a bra!"
Ye Feng's face flushed red, he touched his nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed:
"Right! I wonder if a fourteen-year-old girl has her period yet? Should I prepare some sanitary pads?"
Ye Feng was a bit troubled; although his medical skills were superb, he hadn't gone through proper physiological education and was really unsure about when young girls get their periods.
In the end, under the bizarre gazes of many women in the lingerie store, Ye Feng chose a bra and then made a hasty retreat.
Emma! Buying clothes for a young girl is harder than fighting a war!
Ye Feng's forehead began to sweat, not from exhaustion, but from embarrassment!
A nineteen-year-old in the prime of youth, first buying women's panties, then a bra, and finally a pack of sanitary pads, Ye Feng almost buried his head in his trousers with embarrassment while checking out.
It wasn't until he had paid and left the mall that Ye Feng finally let out a long sigh of relief.
It was already past ten in the morning, and the peak traffic on the roads had subsided.
As Ye Feng made his way back to the hotel, he saw from afar a Mercedes 600 heading out of the city.
Ye Feng glimpsed the car, paused slightly, and then a hint of joy spread across his face.
"Wen Lan!"
Indeed, sitting in the Mercedes 600 was Wen Lan. She, too, had seen Ye Feng by the roadside. Delighted, she slowed down the car. But just at that moment, a figure flashed in front of the vehicle, startling Wen Lan, who hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
Screech!
The Mercedes 600 emitted a harsh braking sound and came to an instantaneous halt, while Wen Lan's face turned pale as she quickly got out of the car.
There, lying on the ground in front of the car, was an old lady!
This person clutched her legs, wailing and crying out on the ground:
"Murder! Someone's been run over! Somebody come save me..."
The old lady's face was contorted with pain, her cries loud and desperate. The passersby who witnessed the scene turned to look, but nobody stepped forward to help.
Wen Lan was immediately flustered and hurried over:
"Auntie, are you all right? Did I hit you?"
Seeing that the driver was a beautiful woman, the old lady cried even louder:
"You rich people are so arrogant, driving so fast, are you trying to kill me? I don't care, my leg has been broken by you, and you must take responsibility!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Lan immediately wanted to check the old lady's injuries, but before she could even touch her, the old lady pushed her, causing her to stagger and nearly fall to the ground.
"Ah! Someone come quick! Not only did this woman hit someone, she's trying to beat someone up! Is there no law, no way for me to live!"
As the old lady cried out, she began to sob uncontrollably, snot and tears running down her face; her pitiful state made onlookers actually believe Wen Lan was hitting her.
By now, many pedestrians had gathered around to watch, pointing at Wen Lan and buzzing with conversation.
Meanwhile, Wen Lan's complexion had turned ashen. She saw the old lady was clearly unharmed, and her car was a full meter away from where the old lady lay.
Furthermore, the force with which the old lady had pushed her hardly seemed like someone who was hurt!
"Auntie! How about I take you to the hospital, so a doctor can examine you?"
Wen Lan finally realized she had encountered a scammer and could only suppress the anger in her heart and say.
However, as soon as the old lady heard about going to the hospital, she became agitated:
"I won't go! I won't go anywhere! I'm going to call my son, you've not only broken my leg but also want to beat me! Just you wait!"
With that threat, the old lady took out a cell phone from her bosom and was about to make a call.
Seeing this, Wen Lan became even more upset, "Auntie, you tell me, how should I compensate you?"
Upon hearing this, the old lady finally paused her actions and then said directly:
"You have to pay me twenty thousand! Just twenty thousand yuan, and I won't pursue your responsibility!"
When she heard the figure of twenty thousand, Wen Lan's pretty face turned pale. Although she wasn't wealthy, if she really had hit someone, she would have offered even more, but now, it was clear the old lady was extorting her.
Seeing Wen Lan's complexion, the old lady began crying and wailing again, as if she were prepared to fight to the death if she didn't get the money.
Just as Wen Lan was about to agree, amidst her viewing of the scene, a voice rang out.
"Twenty thousand yuan is too little!"
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