Chapter 60

Tonight's bonfire party had hot pot, Bobo chicken, and barbecue.

The crab roe fish maw chicken soup base was already simmering, the Bobo chicken was already prepared, and the long ingredient table to the side was filled with various top-tier fresh ingredients that had already been processed.

The bonfire was already lit.

Qi Yuming and the others were already sitting around the bonfire.

After He Zhangbai and Lin Wu returned, Lin Wu sat down naturally beside Feng Tingshen.

Qi Yuming couldn't help it and was already eating the flavorful Bobo chicken. Seeing everyone was present, he was about to start eating officially, but remembered Rong Ci, looked at Feng Jingxin, and said: "Miss Xin Xin, go upstairs and call your mom again, tell your mom we have delicious food here, and let her come down to eat with us."

Although he felt Rong Ci would still be like at noon, hiding in the room and not coming down, the process still had to be gone through.

Lin Wu also understood what he meant.

After all, they had done what they should do, and whether Rong Ci came down or not was her own business.

Thinking of this, she also said to Feng Jingxin: "Miss Xin Xin, go."

Feng Jingxin frowned, not wanting to go.

Because she truly didn't want Mom to come down and eat with them.

But with so many people asking her to call Mom, she couldn't not go.

Just as she wanted to put down the drink in her hand, Feng Tingshen spoke: "I'll go."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings went quiet.

After Feng Tingshen finished speaking, he got up and left.

Qi Yuming came to his senses and smiled: "Mm... It's indeed more sincere for Tingshen to go call her."

Always letting a child call Rong Ci was indeed too perfunctory.

Lin Wu also thought of this point.

Feng Tingshen just wanted to give the old lady an explanation. He went upstairs to call Rong Ci, which didn't mean he had any feelings for Rong Ci.

After all, he had no feelings for Rong Ci before, and now it was even more impossible for him to have feelings for her.

Feng Jingxin listened, but pursed her small mouth tightly, a bit worried.

Worried that if Feng Tingshen went to call Rong Ci, Rong Ci would really come down to eat with them.

After all, Mom listened to Dad the most.

Mom couldn't bear to refuse Dad.

On the other side.

Rong Ci returned to the room, called to order a meal, and opened the computer.

She had just been busy for a little while when the sound of the door opening came from outside.

She was stunned, turned her head, and saw Feng Tingshen entering with a room card.

She thought he came back to get something, just glanced at it, withdrew her gaze, and just as she was about to put her attention back on the computer, she heard Feng Tingshen say: "There's a bonfire party downstairs, quite lively, want to go down and sit for a while?"

Rong Ci paused.

Like Qi Yuming and the others, she also felt that Feng Tingshen coming upstairs to call her down to eat was just to give the old lady an explanation.

It couldn't represent anything at all.

Furthermore, even if it represented something, she didn't care anymore.

She said: "I still have work to do, so I won't go down." Saying this, she turned her head to look at him and added: "Don't worry, if Grandma asks, I will cooperate with you."

Feng Tingshen heard this, smiled, and stared at her with deep, abyss-like eyes.

Noticing his gaze, Rong Ci's hand typing on the keyboard curled up.

Although she had known him for many years and they had been married for many years, she often felt that she had never understood him, and often didn't know what he was thinking.

Before, she might have wanted to explore the emotions in his eyes and heart.

But now...

Rong Ci pursed her lips and still insisted on her own idea: "Thank you for coming up to call me, but I don't want to go down."

Feng Tingshen heard this, smiled silently, and then said: "Got it."

After saying this, Feng Tingshen turned and left.

When he went downstairs, Qi Yuming and the others were already eating.

Seeing him come down alone, they were all a bit surprised.

They, like Feng Jingxin, thought that if Feng Tingshen went to call her personally, Rong Ci couldn't possibly refuse.

He Zhangbai asked: "Didn't come down?"

Feng Tingshen: "Mm."

Then he said to the staff serving them: "Prepare a portion of barbecue, Bobo chicken, and hot pot, and send it upstairs to the lady."

Lin Wu heard this and pursed her lips.

Rong Ci didn't come down, and Feng Tingshen having someone prepare food and send it up didn't explain anything either.

But...

She didn't like him calling Rong Ci "lady" to others.

It was as if he admitted Rong Ci was his wife.

However, she then felt that the villa staff probably didn't know Rong Ci's name, so if he didn't call Rong Ci "lady," who would know who he was sending it to?

Upstairs.

Rong Ci was actually hungry too.

Hearing the doorbell ring, she saw it was the staff member delivering the meal.

She went to open the door and let him push the dining cart in.

The staff member laid out the food one by one, then uncovered the lids, and explained to her one by one what food was inside.

But Rong Ci frowned the moment the staff member uncovered the lid and said: "Did you send it to the wrong place? These aren't what I ordered—"

The spicy hot pot soup base was fragrant, and the dazzling array of seafood, beef tripe, and lamb were tempting.

She looked at it and indeed wanted to eat it.

But the problem was these weren't what she ordered.

"No mistake, these were sent to you by President Feng," the staff member said respectfully: "The meal you ordered is also almost done in the kitchen, and will be sent to you in a while."

Rong Ci paused.

She couldn't finish these foods even if there were two or three more of her.

Not to mention adding the ones she ordered.

So, Rong Ci ate this meal for a long time.

When their meeting time was almost up, Rong Ci was still eating.

Yu Moxun turned on the video in advance and asked Rong Ci for some materials, but after Rong Ci entered, she saw her eating, and said: "What are you eating? Seems like it's delicious."

Rong Ci turned the camera.

Others also came in, and seeing so much food, and all expensive food, they were all stunned: "So much? Did you just start eating?"

Rong Ci: "No, I'm almost done."

"You ordered so much alone?"

Rong Ci paused: "I didn't order it."

Yu Moxun realized: "Feng—your husband ordered it?"

Rong Ci: "He had someone send it up."

Yu Moxun: "Still has a bit of conscience."

Regarding this, Rong Ci didn't want to comment, nor did she want to elaborate that he just wanted to give the old lady an explanation.

Seeing that the scheduled meeting time was almost up, she was a bit full, so she stopped her chopsticks, had someone come up to clean up the mess, moved the computer further away, and entered the main topic with them to continue working.

They were busy until past ten o'clock at night, but they all didn't intend to stop for the time being.

Just when Rong Ci and everyone else were still focused on the content and continuing to delve into another part, the door outside was opened.

Feng Tingshen walked in.

Rong Ci was sitting in a position where the camera could capture the door, and after Rong Ci realized it, she immediately turned the camera.