Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 912 At Least Give Me One Chance

Song Yili remained silent, standing awkwardly in place.

“You don’t need my compensation, but I want to be good to you,” Shen Feng said.

"Back then, I promised President Song that I would not be moved or have feelings for you, but I crossed that line. I also made you suffer so much. It's not that I'm not moved by you, it's just that I can't be moved."

“I know my responsibilities and mission, and I also know how complicated the Shen family is. I really like you, so I can’t involve you in this kind of thing. Therefore, I can only choose to remain silent.”

"I know what happened back then, and I feel remorseful and guilty, but it's no use."

"Once I've settled everything with the Shen family, I'll come back to you."

"For the past five years, it wasn't that I deliberately kept quiet. I was afraid that if I heard news of you, I would lose my composure. I also promised President Song that if you were still single in five years and I could handle the Shen family's affairs, I would return to your side and beg for your forgiveness."

Shen Feng spoke very seriously.

This was probably the longest conversation Shen Feng had with Song Yili.

Shen Feng was a man of few words and rarely spoke like this.

Not to mention explaining it to people.

So, upon hearing Shen Feng's words, Song Yili also quieted down.

"Yili, I don't expect you to forgive me, but at least give me a chance." Shen Feng's attitude was truly sincere.

Song Yili listened with her head down, her eyes becoming sore and swollen.

She felt really useless; she would give in if Shen Feng did it so easily.

But why should she compromise?

"I don't want to," Song Yili said without hesitation.

“But I’m willing,” Shen Feng replied. “I’ll stay with you and take care of you, okay?”

Song Yili remained silent.

In any case, any topic will eventually come back to the starting point.

Her resistance was completely futile.

Song Yili was even more frantic.

She turned and walked forward, and Shen Feng quietly followed.

I don't know if it was because of Shen Feng's influence or some other reason.

Song Yili went into each store one by one, repeating the same actions as before.

Shen Feng simply stayed with them, only responsible for swiping the card, completely unconcerned.

Until Song Yili was completely exhausted.

"Would you like some cake?" Shen Feng asked in a low voice.

"I'm not eating," Song Yili said stubbornly.

But Shen Feng just chuckled lightly, naturally took Song Yili's hand, and walked towards the cake shop.

Song Yili had no way to resist.

And the cakes from this shop are indeed ones that Song Yili likes.

Shen Feng also remembered Song Yili's preferences.

After all, when Song Yili wanted to torment Shen Feng back then, he would make him drive all the way from Oxford to here to buy things.

"Want to go to the Jellycat store?" Shen Feng asked Song Yili with a smile.

Song Yili felt even more awkward.

Because everything Shen Feng said was something he liked.

Shen Feng coaxed her like that, and Song Yili passively accepted it.

By the time they left, it was already getting dark outside.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Shen Feng asked Song Yili after getting into the car.

Song Yili remained silent.

Shen Feng didn't mind and continued, "Pan-fried halibut, sweet and sour bok choy, spicy stir-fried chicken giblets, and a soup, is that alright?"

These are all Song Yili's preferences.

Song Yili remained silent.

Shen Feng chuckled softly, "Then it's decided. Some more furnishings will be delivered later. You tell them how to arrange them, and I'll go make dinner."

Shen Feng had arranged everything in great detail.

Then Shen Feng drove away from the underground parking garage, and as the car drove onto the main road, he naturally took Song Yili's hand.

Song Yili tried to struggle, but to no avail.

She was no match for Shen Feng at all, and in the end, she was passively led by him.

Until the two returned to the apartment.

Shen Feng parked his car and then received a call from the worker.

He responded and led Song Yili upstairs.

Zhou Yi's apartment is quite large, so it will take a lot of time to set it up.

So, under these circumstances, Song Yili had something to do, which prevented her from feeling too awkward.

Shen Feng calmly and patiently prepared dinner.

After Shen Feng finished preparing dinner.

Song Yili had just put everything away, but hadn't adjusted it yet.

"Let's eat first," Shen Feng replied.

When Shen Feng called out to Song Yili, she suddenly came to her senses and found herself in a very passive position.

This feeling is similar to that of newlyweds decorating their wedding room.

Song Yili felt agitated instantly.

It's a feeling of shame and embarrassment.

This time, Song Yili simply kept quiet.

Shen Feng led Song Yili toward the dining table.

Song Yili lowered her head and ate.

Shen Feng would occasionally ask Song Yili some questions, but Song Yili would remain silent.

Only when Shen Feng asked Song Yili about work-related matters would Song Yili give him a very formal and methodical answer.

Shen Feng understood what Song Yili meant, but he didn't mind.

He has plenty of time, enough to make Song Yili change her mind.

Moreover, Shen Feng knew that Song Yili was not as unresponsive as she appeared.

If there is truly no reaction, Song Yili's temper will not allow her to remain here.

Shen Feng didn't point this out.

After the meal, the items I had ordered earlier were delivered one after another.

Now, the once spacious living room is piled high with all sorts of gift bags.

Song Yili felt like she was going crazy.

I had no idea I could buy so much stuff when I lost control.

Now that she has to pack all these things up, she is even more troubled.

"If you don't want to move it, just leave it there. I'll clean it up later," Shen Feng replied.

Song Yili remained silent.

After all, there were some very private things inside, how could she possibly let Shen Feng handle them?

So Song Yili squatted down and started searching.

Shen Feng stayed by his side.

The more Shen Feng acted this way, the more awkward Song Yili felt.

Ultimately, it was Song Yili who made herself unable to bear it anymore.

"Shen Feng, let's talk." Song Yili sat on the ground in a fit of anger, staring at Shen Feng.

Shen Feng hummed in agreement, his hands still busy sorting things out, while he casually asked Song Yili where she wanted them placed.

“This is meaningless.” Song Yili frowned.

"Whatever makes it interesting for you? I'm fine with anything." Shen Feng's attitude remained the same.

"I don't want to live with you," Song Yili said succinctly.

Shen Feng hummed in agreement: "You stay in the master bedroom, I'll go to the guest room."

Song Yili: "You know that's not what I meant!"

"What does that mean?" Shen Feng asked calmly.

Song Yili: "Break up, break up completely! You are you, and I am me!"

"Okay, we'll do it once this place is tidied up." Shen Feng agreed.

fart.

Song Yili roared inwardly.

Only a fool would believe what Shen Feng said.

This person is a complete fraud.

They're just stalling for time.

"Shen Feng, what the hell are you trying to do?" Song Yili could no longer contain herself.

"I'm pursuing you," Shen Feng said succinctly.

"Is this what you call pursuing? Your behavior is that of a robber, a hooligan, a bandit!" Song Yili roared.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yili's eyes widened.