After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

The woman is petite and light.

It is easy for Yan Chenfeng to hug her every time.

Shen Zhiyi sat on Yan Chenfeng's lap.

Before he could speak, his stomach was covered by a big hand.

The man's palm was warm, and he gently circled her belly as usual.

"It's normal to forget such trivial things. Sometimes I can't remember myself."

"Just because you can't remember, I have to remember even more." Yan Chenfeng pinched the soft flesh of her abdomen twice, and immediately pulled the bowl to her face, and was about to pick up the spoon.

"Why, you still want to feed me yourself?" Shen Zhiyi was a little at a loss by Yan Chenfeng's "caring" behavior.

"What's the problem?" Yan Chenfeng didn't take it seriously, holding the bowl in his left hand and the spoon in his right, he wrapped Shen Zhiyi in his arms, and fed her to her mouth like feeding a child.

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

This is not the first time Yan Chenfeng has fed her, but it feels completely different.

After all, the two have been married for so many years, and their children are all in elementary school. It is somewhat strange to get along like a young couple in love.

"If you cooperate with me obediently and eat it quickly, you can be free sooner." Yan Chenfeng half threatened.

Shen Zhiyi stopped being entangled, and opened her mouth to hold the spoon.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes lit up, revealing an incredible expression.

She eats Wenji's milk dumplings every month, and she can taste the taste of his house even with her eyes closed.

The bowl in front of him is moderately soft and hard, sweet but not greasy, exactly the same as his home's.

"Yan Chenfeng, are you bluffing me? You must have bought this from outside and poured it into a bowl."

The corner of Yan Chenfeng's mouth twitched, "I'll take it as you are praising my cooking skills."

"So, you really did this?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Yamada Anko, she was downstairs just now."

Shen Zhiyi tasted it again and again, but still found no difference.

It wasn't until she remembered that she saw the bagged glutinous rice balls in the refrigerator a few days ago that she realized that the man might be afraid that he would forget to buy them for her one day, so he prepared the ingredients in advance.

"You are too good, why don't you stop working and work in my dessert shop." Shen Zhiyi has never been ambiguous in flattering, "I made an agreement with A Xing, let her be the store manager, and you can be the deputy. Manager."

"Why just a vice?"

"Because Ah Xing's craftsmanship is better than yours." To prove it, Shen Zhiyi took out her phone and found the photos of the afternoon tea, "Look at these biscuits and cakes, they are all made by Ah Xing alone. Baking a cake, knowing how difficult it is to make it like this..."

Listening to Shen Zhiyi's eloquent narration, the corners of Yan Chenfeng's lips raised slightly, and his eyes were soft.

He found that no matter where Shen Zhiyi went, he could quickly establish a good relationship with the people around him.

Like a walking sun.

After eating a bowl of milk balls, Shen Zhiyi was satisfied.

Just as he was about to get up from Yan Chenfeng's body, he suddenly felt the hand around his waist tighten.

The man kept holding her on his lap and asked, "How is Wen Zimo going?"

Shen Zhiyi sighed when he heard the words, "He doesn't agree to help."

This answer was within Yan Chenfeng's expectations.

"He was threatened by Yuan Bufan, so he will not easily turn against him, not to mention his mother has passed away, it is even harder for a person like him to be driven by interests."

Shen Zhiyi was noncommittal, "You're right, Wen Zimo is really not easy to deal with..."

"Then, what are you going to do next?" Yan Chenfeng hugged Shen Zhiyi, and his ink eyes stared at the little woman in his arms.

"What else can I do? Continue to 'stalk and stalk'." Shen Zhiyi said, "Wen Zimo is a good man, even if he doesn't have an adult certificate, he can still be a friend."

"You have quite a lot of friends."

"Many friends, many paths."

Shen Zhiyi tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible.

But Yan Chenfeng knew that she should still be quite frustrated.

After all, she put all her time and energy on Wen Zimo these days, just trying to find a breakthrough, but she failed.

"By the way, I'm going to take the students on an outing on weekends. If I'm not at home during the day, I won't have lunch with you."

"Outing? Where are you going?" Yan Chenfeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Zhiyi had already been rejected, and still wanted to hang out with those children.

"Xunshan." Shen Zhiyi said, "The children are about to take the high school entrance examination, and they are under too much mental pressure. I want to take them out to relax."

"So, you suggested it?"

Shen Zhiyi nodded, her eyes were clear and flawless.

"I still remember when I was in school, I was under a lot of pressure before the exam, and then I would go to the game hall to fight..."

"Aren't your academic performance very good?"

Yan Chenfeng remembered that when he was a school consultant, Shen Zhiyi's grades were always among the best in his grade.

It is precisely because of this that the teachers turned a blind eye to her bringing a notebook to school.

"There will be pressure to study well." Shen Zhiyi raised an eyebrow, "Students will worry about whether they are the last one, and top students will worry about whether they can keep the first place."

"The most important thing is that during that time..." Shen Zhiyi paused, his eyes dimmed, "Shen Jiaojiao just returned to the Shen family not long ago, and the whole family's attention was on her. The burden in Man's eyes can only be studied hard, and this is the only thing worth showing off to outsiders in their eyes."

Speaking of this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Shen Zhiyi's lips.

"Thinking about it now, I was still too naive back then, thinking that as long as I worked harder, I would be recognized by them, but in their eyes, I was an outsider from beginning to end."

Hearing this, Yan Chenfeng felt sour in his heart, and immediately hugged Shen Zhiyi even tighter.

"A person who really loves you doesn't care if you are good enough or not. Even if you are covered in mud, you are still the pride in his heart."

Shen Zhiyi nodded, put her arms around the man's neck, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"Thank you, Shen Feng, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."

"me too."

Just when Yan Chenfeng was about to kiss back, Shen Zhiyi remembered the business, opened the drawer, and handed him the diary.

"This is?"

"The information A Xing wrote about Yuan Bufan and Jiang Hong." Shen Zhiyi said, "Aren't you going to participate in the auction on the cruise ship at the end of the month? Maybe there is something in it that you can use."

Yan Chenfeng took the diary.

Just turn it over and you will see a familiar name.

...Cheng Sihan.