Top-class Bodyguard

The two looked at each other, Ren Feng had a smile on his face, but there was a coldness in his eyes, while Song Ziwen's expression was gloomy.

"That's not necessarily true, you must know, you don't have the advantage."

Song Ziwen smiled and said, the confidence on his face reappearing, "Ren Feng, you are not my match."

"Because I've never seen you as a match." Ren Feng smiled and said, "You're not qualified to be my match yet."

"I won't argue over these pointless things, just wait and see."

Song Ziwen turned and left, got into his car, and drove away as the sound of the car rang out.

At this moment, Ren Feng squinted his eyes and returned to the villa.

"Did he leave?"

Xia Wenxue asked from the other side.

"Yes, saw him off a bit, hope he has a smooth journey." Ren Feng said with a smiling face.

Xia Wenxue nodded slightly.

"I'm a bit tired today, I'll go to rest in my room first."

Xia Wenxue made herself a fragrant cup of milk tea and then went upstairs.

Mr. Yun poked his head out: "Dinner is ready."

Ren Feng nodded with a smile: "I'll take it up to Xue'xue later."

Honestly, how come this girl is as lazy as Long Yue, so laid-back about herself?

Women must learn to take care of themselves; if you don't care for yourself, who else will?

Men are the same, the body is the foundation of all things; maintaining a healthy and strong body will attract countless women.

Seeing the meal Mr. Yun had prepared, Ren Feng smiled and said, "Maybe today Xue'xue doesn't have much appetite, I'll make some lean meat porridge. Mr. Yun, your dishes today are a bit strong in flavor, she might not be used to it."

Mr. Yun nodded and smiled: "You're probably the third person to care about Miss like this."

"Oh? Am I not the first?"

Ren Feng asked with a smile as he started busying himself in the kitchen.

"Of course not, there's the boss ahead of you." Mr. Yun chuckled, "Besides, there are Miss's parents."

Ren Feng paused in his actions, puzzled: "Mr. Yun, I seem to have never heard you mention Xue'xue's parents."

"Well..." Mr. Yun's face showed a hint of difficulty, then he shook his head: "Miss doesn't want to talk about it. Better not; I can't cause Miss any trouble."

Ren Feng nodded, although he was extremely bewildered inside, he had to keep it to himself.

Ren Feng's lean meat porridge was soon ready, emitting an intensely fragrant aroma. He took a whiff, nodded with satisfaction, hmm, his skills hadn't declined.

Back in the day, the old man always forced him to cook, and if it wasn't done well, a good beating was sure to follow.

Through rebellion and constant attempts, Ren Feng honed his martial skills and cooking skills.

Though he hadn't paid much attention to cooking outside the home these past few years, Xia Wenxue was a woman after all.

Having made the lean meat porridge and a few other small dishes, Ren Feng carried them upstairs.

Xia Wenxue was sitting on the chair at the moment, showing a weary expression on her face, and then sighed slightly.

"Xue'xue, I'm coming in, okay? By not saying anything you're agreeing to open the door, alright, one two three, you agreed."

Ren Feng's playful words were heard, and the door opened.

Xia Wenxue felt a sudden amusement inside, Ren Feng always had a magic that could make people laugh and feel warm, even if it was just a few casual words.

Ren Feng placed the food on the table, smiled mischievously, and asked, "Xue'xue, what are you thinking about? So deep in thought that you couldn't even eat, come, I made some lean meat porridge for you, have a taste."

Xia Wenxue was indeed a bit hungry at the moment, plus the lean meat porridge emitted a highly tempting aroma.

"Don't say too much, just taste it, my skill is impressive."

Ren Feng cackled and handed over a small spoon.

Xia Wenxue took the spoon and tasted it, a sound of satisfaction escaped her, then she ate several more bites.

"Eat slowly, they're all yours." Ren Feng said with a smile.

Xia Wenxue blushed and smiled, "Your skill is high, you could be a chef."

"Of course, just look at where I graduated from." Ren Feng chuckled, then straightened his face and used a strong voice to say, "Learn cooking, New Oriental, that's a good place with eight hundred stainless steel beds and two hundred talented junior sisters."

Watching Ren Feng solemnly telling a dirty joke, Xia Wenxue glared at him, saying, "You're getting less proper."

Ren Feng chuckled, quietly moved closer: "Xue'xue, why should I be proper in front of you? Isn't that living too tiresome?"

Xia Wenxue's heart skipped a beat, but she said nothing.

Ren Feng gently brushed Xia Wenxue's hair aside and whispered in her ear: "As long as you wish, I'm willing to take off my mask for you anytime."

Xia Wenxue shivered, the complex color in her eyes deepening.

Her heart was struggling, Ren Feng had saved her, yet due to that thing's existence, she didn't want to involve Ren Feng; furthermore, Song Ziwen's sudden appearance made her inner turmoil worse.

"Alright, eat while it's hot." Ren Feng smiled, "After eating, we'll do something else."

Xia Wenxue continued eating, she'd been busy all day, and when she got back, she hadn't eaten; saying she wasn't hungry would certainly be a lie.

She ate quickly, Ren Feng watched her from the side. Xia Wenxue ate elegantly, yet swiftly.

While eating, Xia Wenxue noticed Ren Feng was smilingly watching her from the side.

Xia Wenxue blushed, "What are you looking at?"

"Of course, I'm watching you."

Ren Feng gently embraced her, smiling: "You look beautiful even while eating."

"Do I?"

"Yes." Ren Feng held Xia Wenxue, "In any case, you'll be mine for life, you can't escape."

Xia Wenxue's face blushed deeply, seeing Ren Feng close up, her heart seemed to be on the verge of surrendering.

"Xue'xue, how about sleeping together tonight?" Ren Feng winked, "I promise I won't touch you, just like that night."

Xia Wenxue blushed even more, "Isn't that... inappropriate?"

"What's wrong with that? We already slept together that night." Ren Feng chuckled, and suddenly embraced Xia Wenxue, placing her on the bed.

Xia Wenxue gasped, then saw Ren Feng lying beside her.

"Don't look at me, I'm just here to sleep beside you." Ren Feng winked, "Of course, if you have any special requests, I might reluctantly fulfill them."

Xia Wenxue's face flushed, inexplicably, her inner struggle paused for a moment, then she said, "Ren Feng, Song Ziwen and I..."

"Don't say it," Ren Feng suddenly stopped her lips with his finger, "I trust you."

Xia Wenxue was stunned, a wave of unexplainable emotion surged within and she nodded vigorously with a smile.

"Hmm."

That night, Xia Wenxue voluntarily buried her head in Ren Feng's chest.

To like is wantonness, but love is restraint.