Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 822 - 863 - My Marksmanship Is Too Accurate

Chapter 822: 863 Chapter My Marksmanship Is Too Accurate

Li Yifei returned to the factory this time, feeling quite a bit different. Previously, when he visited, he could only say he was helping Su Mengxin and looking for something to do, but now this place was a fundamental part of the Li family, and he couldn’t afford to be sloppy at all.

This change in mindset naturally also brought about a change in his attitude towards work. After holding a brief meeting, some of the middle managers already felt that this factory manager was somewhat different from before.

After being busy all day, Li Yifei truly felt fulfilled, which he had to admit. When he first returned to the city, he really had no life goals and was just looking for comfort. Comfortable living was indeed quite comfortable, but for someone like him, short-term comfort was okay, but living that kind of comfortable life permanently would actually become uncomfortable. Striving for a goal, an ideal, returned to him the passion he had when he first joined the Flying Hawk Squad.

That evening, Li Yifei went straight to Ning Xin’er’s home. He came back later today, and Ning Xin’er had already picked up Little Yifei.

Ning Xin’er came forward to help Li Yifei take off his coat and hang it on the coat rack by the door, saying, "Why did you come back so late today?"

"There was a lot to deal with at the factory, so I came back a bit late," Li Yifei changed into slippers, came over, picked up Little Yifei, and kissed her, saying, "My good daughter, did you get any Little Red Flowers at kindergarten today?"

"I did! I got three Little Red Flowers today. Daddy, am I amazing or what?"

"My daughter is the most amazing! Come here, let Daddy give you a kiss."

Ning Xin’er watched Li Yifei playing affectionately with their daughter, feeling indescribably happy, but still interrupted them, saying, "Little Lei and Little Tao are coming over. You should change your clothes first. And Liu Ying is coming too."

Li Yifei agreed and headed to the bedroom where Ning Xin’er had prepared his pajamas, and he changed into them immediately.

Ning Xin’er then followed him in, stood in front of Li Yifei, and started straightening his collar, her focused expression adding to her beauty.

After Ning Xin’er finished, Li Yifei wrapped his arms around her waist, and the two of them suddenly stood face to face, embracing closely. Ning Xin’er gasped softly, glanced up at Li Yifei, then laid her head on his chest, feeling wonderful.

Li Yifei gently stroked Ning Xin’er’s hair, said nothing, and the two just embraced quietly.

"Daddy, Mommy!" Little Yifei ran in, eyeing Li Yifei and Ning Xin’er hugging each other with wide eyes.

Ning Xin’er quickly pushed Li Yifei away, blushingly said to Little Yifei, "What is it, my daughter?"

"Mommy, it’s like Daddy is hugging you for the first time," Little Yifei innocently commented.

Ning Xin’er picked up Little Yifei, awkwardly replied, "Don’t talk nonsense."

"Hehe, Mommy is blushing," Little Yifei giggled.

This made Ning Xin’er even more embarrassed, she glared at Li Yifei and muttered, "It’s all your fault."

Li Yifei laughed heartily, came over, and hugged Ning Xin’er again, kissing Little Yifei on the face, saying, "A family should hug each other, my good daughter. Let Daddy cook you something delicious."

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Ning Xin’er hurriedly opened the door, Meng Lei, Song Tao, and Liu Ying, each carrying some fruit, stood at the door.

"Come in, look at you guys, just come as you are, why bring anything?" Ning Xin’er quickly ushered the three of them in.

Song Tao cheerfully said, "It’s only proper, we wouldn’t have found such good jobs if it weren’t for sister-in-law and big brother."

Li Yifei also came to greet the three, and after they sat down, Song Tao immediately asked, "Bro, where have you been these days?"

Grinning, Li Yifei replied, "I was away on a business trip. Things were rather troublesome, so I came back a bit late."

"Oh..." Song Tao didn’t ask further, but his expression was somewhat peculiar.

"You guys relax, I’ll go cook," Li Yifei entered the kitchen and began cooking. Soon, Song Tao slipped in.

After taking a quick glance toward the living room, Song Tao quietly asked, "Bro, is everything alright between you and sister-in-law?"

Li Yifei laughed, "Everything is fine. Why do you ask?"

Song Tao grinned and replied, "But there’s a rumor in the company about you and President Xu..."

"Just say what you have to say. It’s fine," Li Yifei continued cooking as he spoke.

Hesitating a bit, Song Tao asked, "The day President Xu was injured, were you with him?"

"Yes!" Li Yifei replied readily.

"When President Xu got hurt, did you call her ’wife’?"

Li Yifei finished pouring the cooked dishes onto a plate and said, "Yes, President Xu is indeed your sister-in-law."

"Ah?" Song Tao widened his eyes and it took him a while before he said, "Then what about Sister-in-law Xin’er?"

Li Yifei calmly replied, "She is too."

"Bro, what are you doing? Sister-in-law Xin’er is so nice, how could you still..."

Song Tao frowned.

Li Yifei patted Song Tao’s shoulder and said, "Little Tao, there are some things you don’t understand yet, and I can’t tell you now, but Xin’er knows about Yingying, and there’s no conflict between them. When Yingying gets better, I’ll take you to meet her."

"Wait... Bro, do you mean Sister-in-law Xin’er and President Xu coexist peacefully?"

"That should be the case. It’s alright if you just know this. Don’t bother with what they say in the company, and don’t tell your mother and the others. They would find it hard to accept."

Song Tao stared blankly at Li Yifei for a long while before saying, "Bro, you’re too incredible. Having women like Sister-in-law Xin’er and President Xu, any man who marries one would be extremely lucky, yet you not only have both but also manage to have them live peacefully together."

"Hehe, is there anything you think I don’t know about? Just focus on your work now, I’ll have a lot of use for you in the future."

"Alright, bro, don’t worry, I will definitely work hard."

Li Yifei nodded, ushered Song Tao out, and began setting up his team. Naturally, his own family members were his first choice, but he couldn’t yet tell Song Tao that the company would be his—otherwise, it might change his attitude and not yield the toughening effect Li Yifei desired.

After cooking, everyone came together for a meal, enjoying themselves in a harmonious atmosphere, though no one drank too much—just a little wine to liven things up, then Song Tao and the others bid farewell and left.

Li Yifei and Little Yifei were drawing on the coffee table, while Ning Xin’er tidied up the dining table, humming tunes from time to time. Her glances continuously drifted toward Li Yifei and Little Yifei, and seeing the father and daughter together filled her heart with indescribable sweetness.

Thinking that Li Yifei would stay tonight made Ning Xin’er’s heart flutter wildly, her mind somewhat distracted.

By nine-thirty, Little Yifei had gone to sleep, and Li Yifei and Ning Xin’er had taken their showers and returned to the bedroom.

Ning Xin’er was the last to shower, and when she entered the room, she found Li Yifei leaning against the bedhead using his smartphone.

"Why aren’t you getting into bed?" Although Li Yifei knew Ning Xin’er had entered, he waited a bit, and seeing no movement from her, he looked up to find her standing at the door, her face so red it seemed like the blood would drip from it. Her shy demeanor was exactly like that of a bride, especially one who has had no intimacy before the marriage.

"I..." Ning Xin’er’s face turned even redder, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Li Yifei.

Li Yifei chuckled and said, "What’s there to be shy about? We’ve slept together before, and we already have a daughter."

Hesitating for a moment, Ning Xin’er reached out to turn off the light and then slowly made her way to the bed and climbed in.

Li Yifei didn’t touch Ning Xin’er right away as he could clearly feel her tension, her breaths quick, body stiff, lying in bed without moving at all.

This pained Li Yifei deeply—a woman who had borne him a daughter, being with him yet acting like this, showed how much he had failed her.

Lying down, Li Yifei reached out and gently placed a hand on Ning Xin’er’s lower abdomen, immediately feeling her muscles tense even more. To help her relax, Li Yifei smiled and said, "Xin’er, didn’t you say you wouldn’t easily let me succeed? Aren’t you making it hard for me?"

"I... I..." At that moment, Ning Xin’er’s mind was completely blank; whatever Li Yifei said, she couldn’t understand.

"Xin’er, look at you, when we first met, you were so fierce, always finding ways to bully me. Back then I suffered so much because of you, but looking back, it was quite fun. I remember once you climbed up a tree to hide, and when I passed by, you poured a bucket of water over me, soaking me through; you were really naughty."

Reminded of those fun memories, Ning Xin’er relaxed quite a bit and complained, "It’s because back then you always had a stern face and never talked to me."

"You were the precious daughter, and I was just a small soldier; how could I dare to engage with you? Moreover, it would have been against the rules."

"Hmph, you knew it was against the rules, yet you still raped me?"

"That was because you infuriated me then. Afterwards, I was really scared, you know? If you had spoken out, that would have been the end of me."

"You were scared too?" Ning Xin’er pouted, saying, "You bad guy, then you got me pregnant."

"Yes, it was too accurate, just that one time and you got pregnant; my aim was really something."

"Go away, you big hooligan." Ning Xin’er pinched Li Yifei, finally no longer feeling nervous.