She's a shrewd and sweet woman who transmigrated into a book.

Chapter 202 (Extra): Chen Zhiyue
"No, then let's do it together."

"May I?"

Chen Zhiyue nodded, then checked the time. It was already this late, and she should get up.

She got up, changed her clothes, and put on light makeup.

After he went outside, Leng Yunfeng's driver was already waiting for him.

After getting into the car, Chen Zhiyue stared blankly into space.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No."

Chen Zhiyue withdrew her gaze and said softly.

Chen Zhiyue has been distracted all day, and she also cried during her afternoon nap. Even a fool could see that she has something on her mind.

She recognized Leng Yunfeng the moment she was momentarily stunned.

But it was clear she didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't ask her for details.

In a prestigious family like his, how could he not thoroughly investigate the background of a potential marriage partner?

Even the things that happened to her during her studies abroad, Leng Yunfeng knew perfectly well.

In fact, Chen Zhiyue's message had already appeared on his desk the day after their blind date.

But he didn't care. After all, since she took the initiative to flirt with him, and he wasn't averse to it, and even felt a little interested, why not!
He wasn't a conservative person either; he had also studied abroad and was equally open-minded.

Especially when he saw someone confessing their feelings to her, he didn't act like a ninja at all.

He didn't feel he had loved that much, but it was as if someone had their eyes on something that belonged to him, and he couldn't allow it.

With my family pressuring me to get married, I decided to go ahead and get married.

What he didn't expect was that while everyone else was eager to have a grand celebration, she simply got her marriage certificate.

But after they got their marriage certificate and he took her, a splash of red on the bedsheet brought him inexplicable joy.

After parking the car, Leng Yunfeng took her hand and led her into the restaurant.

The private room was already filled with noise when I opened it.

There were already six or seven people sitting at the table, both men and women.

However, everyone fell silent after Leng Yunfeng entered.

Chen Zhiyue didn't know how to address him, so she simply followed behind Leng Yunfeng with a smile on her face.

After Leng Yunfeng briefly introduced everyone's identities, he pulled Chen Zhiyue to sit down.

"Brother Feng, aren't you going to introduce us?" Meng Zhiling said.

Leng Yunfeng didn't even raise his head, he just coldly said,
"Don't you already know each other? Do I need to introduce you?"

"Cough cough... I thought you'd be in a better mood since you got married, tsk tsk! I wonder what your sister-in-law saw in you? Was it your looks?"

Leng Yunfeng glanced at him.

Meng Zhiling immediately fell silent.

However, the people beside him were not afraid of Leng Yunfeng, and joked,

"Sister-in-law, my name is Cen Yan'ang. You don't know me? We thought Brother Feng didn't like women!"

"Get lost!" Leng Yunfeng glared at him. "Can't even a drink shut you up!"

“This isn’t just hearsay,” Ye Mu Ning replied. “We can’t believe he got married so suddenly!”

"That's right!" Meng Zhiling wanted to say something more, but after glancing at Leng Yunfeng, he silently shut his mouth, then ate his meal without saying another word.

Han Ziying spoke up at the opportune moment, picked up her cup, stood up, and addressed Chen Zhiyue.
"Sister-in-law, let me toast you. I wish you a long and happy marriage and many children."

Chen Zhiyue was taken aback by the sudden toast, but quickly stood up and raised her water glass in return.

Han Ziying, however, smiled and refused to comply.

"Sister-in-law, I'm drinking wine, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to substitute it with tea?"

She didn't actually know the woman in front of her, but since she was being so nitpicky, Chen Zhiyue glanced down at the table.

It wasn't that she didn't want to drink, but there was no one to pour it for her. Chen Zhiyue casually picked up the cup in front of Leng Yunfeng and drank it down.

In fact, Leng Yunfeng wanted to stop her when she picked up her wine glass, but she stopped him.

Leng Yunfeng didn't actually want her to drink, but since she insisted, he couldn't say anything more.

Han Ziying didn't expect Chen Zhiyue to actually drink. Her smile faltered for a moment, and then she raised her glass and drank it down as well.

Anyone with eyes could see Leng Yunfeng's displeasure.

"Oh dear, eat your food, it'll get cold if you don't eat it soon," Ye Mu Ning quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

Han Ziying wasn't stupid; she knew Leng Yunfeng was already angry, so she kept quiet and sat down silently.

Leng Yunfeng looked at Chen Zhiyue beside him and asked,
"Are you ok?"

Chen Zhiyue replied, "It's okay, don't underestimate me."

His brows finally relaxed when he learned that she was alright.

Chen Zhiyue wasn't stupid; she could tell from a glance that the woman from earlier must like Leng Yunfeng.

However, since she sat down next to Leng Yunfeng, it was clear that she had not succeeded.

Logically speaking, they should all be from the same compound, otherwise they wouldn't be considered childhood friends.

Han Ziying is very pretty, so why didn't Leng Yunfeng take a liking to her?
Could it be that he really isn't interested in women? He quickly dismissed the thought.

If he really isn't interested in women, then how do you explain the marks on her body?

After a hearty meal, everyone at the table was tipsy to varying degrees.

The drivers were already waiting at the door, and when they saw everyone come out, they all eagerly opened the car doors.

Leng Yunfeng is hosting tonight, and his assistant has already paid the bill and is waiting at the door.

Leng Yunfeng put his arm around the woman in his arms and got into the back seat, covering her with his coat.

"I'm not drunk," Chen Zhiyue said, looking at the man.

"Yes, yes, you're not drunk!" he then said to his assistant in front of him.

"drive."

"Yes."

We arrived very quickly.

Leng Yunfeng strode out of the car, scooped the person up in his arms, opened the door, and carried them directly into the room.

Chen Zhiyue wasn't actually drunk, but it was nice to have someone to take care of her. She leaned on the bed with her arm as a pillow, watching Leng Yunfeng busy himself around.

The man prepared the bathwater, then came out to help her.

"The water's ready, you can take a bath now. Do you need any help?"

"Need not."

Chen Zhiyue stood up unsteadily and walked into the bathroom.

Seeing that she didn't seem too drunk, she went outside to take a quick shower.

When Leng Yunfeng returned after tidying up, the people inside still hadn't come out.

He listened intently to the door for a long time, but there was no sound inside.

His instincts completely overwhelmed his brain, and he pushed open the door and went inside.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Zhiyue sitting comfortably in the bathtub.

When someone came in, Chen Zhiyue didn't react at all, burying her face in her arms and silently shedding tears.

Chen Zhiyue actually knew that Leng Yunfeng had come in, but for some reason, she just wanted to cry, as if she wanted to indulge herself one last time.

"what happened?"

Leng Yunfeng walked over and casually checked the water level in the bucket.

The water had completely cooled down.