Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 995 - 1036: Meng Xiaofei Returns_2

Chapter 995: Chapter 1036: Meng Xiaofei Returns_2

Li Yifei wrapped his arm around Song Lianyao’s shoulder, gently stroking her long hair as he softly said, "Society nowadays is not what it used to be. I’ve never had a fixation on virginity. Even Fang Qing has been divorced, yet I treated her well all the same. I don’t care about your pasts, what I care about is whether you’re good to me now, whether you truly want to face all kinds of difficulties with me. You’re not trying to run away now, are you?"

"No! Of course not!" Song Lianyao shook her head repeatedly.

"There you have it, as long as you don’t have such thoughts, then don’t ever mention whether you are a virgin or not again, or else I might really get upset."

Song Lianyao saw sincerity in Li Yifei’s eyes, which made a rock in her heart finally fall. She pursed her lips and softly said, "Husband, I truly love you. In this lifetime, as long as you don’t despise me, I will always follow you."

The feeling of being brought into the family home was incomparable, and Song Lianyao would never have thought this way before. Whenever Li Yifei could come over to her and Li Xinyue’s place, they both couldn’t wait to be with him every single moment, cherishing every second of his time. But now things were different; she could live in Li Yifei’s house every day, see him every day, and she had to consider Li Yifei’s health.

With that said, Chu Xiaoyao stopped making a fuss. She was already very content, and after snuggling in bed for a while longer, they dressed and got up, joining everyone else together. Chu Xiaoyao felt no embarrassment, quite the opposite, she was proud and lively without being reserved.

Naturally, this led everyone to tease her good-naturedly, but it was all in friendly jest, and Chu Xiaoyao didn’t take it to heart. Instead, she went on to talk about what happened the night before.

Xu Shanshan immediately glared and said, "Xiaoyao, have you no limit? Please be mindful, Mengfei and Little Yifei are here, you shouldn’t corrupt the child’s pure mind."

Chu Xiaoyao chuckled and said, "Yes, yes, I got too carried away. I’ll be careful in the future. When you’re not here, that’s when I’ll boast."

After eating, everyone sat in the living room for a while before getting busy with their own things. In this family, most people had their own matters to attend to, so it wasn’t always everyone revolving around Li Yifei.

Su Yiyi was tidying up the things on the coffee table. Even with a housekeeper, Su Yiyi, a diligent girl, still liked to take care of the home herself. Her phone suddenly rang.

Su Yiyi hurriedly grabbed the phone and saw that it was her high school classmate An Zhen from the hospital calling. She immediately answered with a smile, "An Zhen, this is Su Yiyi."

"Yiyi, do you have time today?" An Zhen asked from the other end.

"Yes, I do, what’s up?"

"I’ve arranged a gathering with some high school classmates. Let’s meet up, hehe, it’s all girls, so don’t let your boyfriend worry."

Su Yiyi’s cheeks turned red. Even though she had been with Li Yifei for so long, and even in bed with other women, she couldn’t change her naturally shy disposition, and she softly replied, "My boyfriend isn’t the type to be worried about me."

"That’s great, then come over. We haven’t seen each other in a long time. It’ll be nice to catch up."

"Sure, what time, and where should I go?"

"How about you come out early? We’re planning to do some shopping first, and then we’ll go out for dinner and maybe some karaoke."

Su Yiyi readily agreed, hung up, and turned to Li Yifei, "Husband, An Zhen from the hospital, the high school classmate I met, has asked me out for a get-together."

"Silly girl, if you want to go out and have fun, just go. Don’t always think about tying yourself to me. Oh, and take some money with you. We might not be flashy, but when meeting classmates, it’s important to be generous when the time comes."

Su Yiyi smiled sweetly and said, "I know."

"Do you want me to drive you there?"

"No need, I can go by myself."

"Hmm, then I’ll have someone follow you just in case of any unexpected incidents."

"No need, just some female classmates, and someone’s with them, so I actually stand out as quite the odd one."

Li Yifei thought so too and didn’t say any more. Su Yiyi tidied up and came out in a white dress, upon which Li Yifei immediately praised, "Yiyi, you look beautiful in that dress."

Hearing Li Yifei’s compliment, Su Yiyi was even happier. Her clothing in the past half-year was no longer as ordinary as before. Not that she wanted to live in luxury, but everyone at home was wealthy. When buying things, they obviously chose the best, and even if Su Yiyi didn’t want to—when going out with the group—they would decide for her. Thus, her clothes now looked simple and were not extravagant, but each outfit was quite valuable.

And indeed, everyone naturally took care of Su Yiyi, because she never fought or scrambled for things, instead always yielding to others. Moreover, when it came to household chores, she was always eager to help, and there was never a time when she refused a request for help. It could be said that the atmosphere of mutual concession at home was significantly influenced by Su Yiyi.

Su Yiyi said, "Well then, I’m off," and then began to change her shoes to leave, but at that moment, the door was opened from the outside, startling her.

It was Meng Xiaofei who entered, dragging a suitcase, and said, "Yiyi, are you going out?"

"Yeah, Sister Xiaofei, you’re back."

Meng Xiaofei nodded and replied, "Finally back."

"Eh, Sister Xiaofei, are you tired?" Su Yiyi, ever attentive, immediately noticed the difference in Meng Xiaofei that day: usually, she was always energetic except when sleeping, but today she looked utterly fatigued.

"It’s nothing, I just haven’t slept well these past few days," Meng Xiaofei said, yawning. "I won’t keep you any longer, I need to go catch up on some sleep."

Su Yiyi didn’t press further and after saying goodbye to everyone, she left.

Meng Xiaofei kicked off her black high heels and tossed the suitcase beside the door. Upon entering, she nudged Li Yifei, who was closest to her, before squishing beside him on the couch, saying, "Move over, let me rest a bit, I’m dead tired."

Li Yifei shuffled to the side to give Meng Xiaofei more space and asked, "What happened to you? Why are you this tired?"

"Ah, it’s nothing, just that a friend had an accident and passed away. I was busy with that, so I haven’t been sleeping well," she said, twisting her body and throwing her feet onto Li Yifei’s legs. "Brother Li, could you give my feet a rub? They’re killing me."

This gesture used to be Xu Shanshan’s domain, but since living here, Meng Xiaofei occasionally joined in, and everyone had grown accustomed to it. So even in front of everyone else, she didn’t feel embarrassed.

Li Yifei naturally took her foot. Although Meng Xiaofei’s foot didn’t feel as soft and pleasant as Xu Shanshan’s, that was because Xu Shanshan’s feet were exceptional, while Meng Xiaofei’s were also outstanding, so the feeling was still pretty nice.

At this moment, Xiao Ling’er, Zheng Yuling, Li Xinyue, and Song Lianyao all watched Meng Xiaofei with curiosity. Weren’t they told that all twelve household members were present? Where did this stewardess-uniform-clad, **** beauty come from?

Xiao Ling’er couldn’t keep things to herself and whispered to Ning Xin’er, sitting beside her, "Sister Xin’er, who is this..."

Ning Xin’er chuckled and replied, "This is Meng Xiaofei, an unusual member of our family. She’s considered our husband’s sister."

"Sister... not a real one, right?"

Ning Xin’er’s grin widened, "Of course not, she’s not related by blood at all."

"Then..." Xiao Ling’er looked even more bewildered. Since there was no blood relation, she was essentially a foster sister. But a foster sister being this intimate with Li Yifei, casually throwing her legs and feet onto his, and due to lifting her legs, even revealing a hint of what lay beneath the short skirt of her stewardess uniform, without seeming to mind—was this really sisterly behavior? It seemed more appropriate for a lover.

Ning Xin’er giggled softly, "We think that this ’sister’ will sooner or later become one of our ’sisters.’ But since she doesn’t think about these things now, we might as well turn a blind eye."