Chapter 161
Seeing that only the food delivery rider had arrived,
Song Qian's back, which had just straightened, immediately relaxed.
But at this moment,
Song Qian's eyes held even more expectation.
She was expecting Qin Feng to arrive sooner,
and even more so, she anticipated what reaction Qin Feng would have when he saw her current self.
With the help of several mothers,
Song Qian and the others quickly spread out the takeout and arranged it.
Then, a few drops of cooking oil spilled onto the table.
Just as Song Qian turned to walk into the kitchen to get a rag,
the doorbell rang again.
Opening the door once more,
Qin Feng, sunny and handsome, stood outside.
Sang Zhi let out a shriek: "Brother Qin Feng!"
Then she ran a few steps quickly,
and threw herself directly into Qin Feng's arms.
Seeing this, Qiao Yingzi looked at Sang Zhi with envy.
Lin Miaomiao involuntarily rolled her eyes.
The mothers at this moment also had various expressions.
Smiling, they greeted Qin Feng.
Only Li Ping stepped forward quickly,
smiled at Qin Feng, then helplessly patted Sang Zhi: "Sang Zhi, get down quickly. You're so big now, why are you still as mischievous as when you were little?"
"No."
Sang Zhi called out, looking up at Qin Feng.
"I haven't seen Brother Qin Feng for several days; can't I even have a hug?"
Having said that,
Sang Zhi deliberately wrapped her arms around Qin Feng's neck, burying her whole body in his embrace.
Seeing that Sang Zhi hugged him and refused to let go,
Qin Feng also smiled helplessly.
He could only dotingly carry Sang Zhi into the living room,
and only then set her down.
And at this time,
Li Ping, Seeing Tong Wenjie, and Auntie Pei Yin, the three of them,
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all had a flash of envy in their eyes.
"Alright, alright, let's eat. Everyone eat first. Qianqian, it's time to eat!"
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Seeing Tong Wenjie said,
pushing everyone toward the dining table.
But Qin Feng turned his steps and walked toward the kitchen.
Hearing Qin Feng's voice,
Song Qian's heart in the kitchen suddenly accelerated.
She put down the rag in her hand.
Song Qian took a deep breath and was just about to push open the door and walk out of the kitchen,
when she almost bumped straight into Qin Feng.
"Qin Feng..."
Looking at Qin Feng, who suddenly stood right before her,
Song Qian murmured the two words.
At this moment, Qin Feng was slightly surprised, looking at Song Qian, who had suddenly put on the Stepmother Dress.
It must be said that,
although in terms of age,
Song Qian was several years, or even over ten years, older than Xu Qin, Yu Zhouzhou, and the others,
whether in looks or figure,
Song Qian was actually in no way inferior.
Especially after putting on this Stepmother Dress,
Song Qian naturally gained a bit more mature charm.
Plus, with her slightly flushed cheeks and her expression of wanting to speak yet feeling shy,
she became even more heart-stirring.
Smiling slightly,
Qin Feng reached back and closed the kitchen door.
Only then did he carefully take a closer look at Song Qian,
and couldn't help but praise, "Auntie Song Qian, you look very good in this outfit."
"Really?"
Song Qian's face flushed slightly,
she tucked the hair by her ear,
and only then said again, "Just now they all said it looked good, but I didn't quite believe it. Only when you say it looks good is it truly good..."
"Mm, it looks good."
Qin Feng nodded,
and praised Song Qian once more,
then turned on the faucet and began washing his hands,
while Song Qian beside him squatted down,
opened the storage cabinet under the sink,
took out a new bottle of hand soap and handed it to Qin Feng...
A few minutes later,
seeing that Qin Feng and Song Qian were still in the kitchen,
Fang Yifan and the others had almost finished eating,
so Qiao Yingzi quickly shouted loudly, "Brother Qin Feng, Mom, come out to eat quickly; if we wait a bit longer, the dishes will get cold."
"Mm—"
Song Qian responded,
and only then said, "I know; I'll wash some fruit and come right away."
Reluctantly getting up,
Song Qian opened the refrigerator,
hastily rinsed a few apples,
and only then opened the door, walking out after Qin Feng.
The mothers had already reserved seats for both Qin Feng and Song Qian,
and Li Ping had thoughtfully peeled shrimp for both Qin Feng and Song Qian,
only it was very clear that
the shrimp tails in Qin Feng's bowl were at least twice those in Song Qian's bowl.
Under Sang Zhi's playful banter,
End of Chapter
