Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 932 I have something to announce after I finish eating.

As Song Yili went downstairs, she saw Song Xiao with a sour face.

Song Yili called out, "Dad, you've been giving me a sour look this morning."

Song Xiao sneered.

Shen Feng was quite direct: "President Song, I'll come right away after I've prepared breakfast for Yili."

Song Xiao didn't say anything.

Of course he knew that Song Yili had been used to eating Shen Feng's three meals a day since she was a child.

Song Yili is not picky now, it's just that she's not picky, not that she likes it.

So I didn't eat much.

This attitude can be considered tacit approval.

Soon, Shen Feng calmly walked towards the kitchen counter.

Song Yili was actually going to follow, but Shen Feng stopped her.

"Come here. What are you doing coming along to cook? Are you going to be handling knives with me?" Song Xiao said coldly.

Song Yili responded with an "oh".

"Go ahead, I'll call you when you're ready," Shen Feng reassured him in a low voice. "President Song won't do anything to you."

Song Yili knew this, of course, but she was still unhappy to be criticized like this.

In the end, Song Yili did not disobey and quietly walked towards Song Xiao's direction.

"Aren't you going too far? You brought her back without even asking me and your mother for their opinions?" Song Xiao scolded Song Yili with a stern face.

Song Yili exclaimed, "Don't you have a room for Shen Feng at home?"

Song Xiao: "..."

Nan Sheng didn't respond, but she was smiling.

How could Song Xiao possibly defeat Song Yili?

"So it's not surprising that Shen Feng came back?" Song Yili said with an innocent look on her face.

Song Xiao was genuinely furious.

"Don't think I don't know, you and Shen Feng are in the same room," Song Xiao stated bluntly.

“I’m an adult now, I can’t not have my own life,” Song Yili said calmly.

This attitude clearly shows that they are on Shen Feng's side.

Song Xiao: "..."

Nan Sheng coughed lightly and looked at Song Xiao with annoyance: "Alright, that's enough, shut up."

Song Yili remained calm: "I'm hungry, I need to have breakfast, and after I finish eating I also have something to announce."

Song Xiao was furious.

But there was nothing they could do.

Under these circumstances, Song Xiao remained silent.

Song Yili raised an eyebrow and calmly walked towards the kitchen.

Shen Feng is preparing stir-fried rice noodles.

It was also something Song Yili liked.

Song Yili glanced at it and said, "I also want a tomato and egg soup, and I want it a little sour."

"Okay," Shen Feng replied.

Song Yili didn't go out either; she just stood there and waited.

Originally, Song Yili wasn't actually that hungry; she probably hadn't digested the late-night snack she ate last night.

But now that Shen Feng is cooking, Song Yili actually feels hungry.

The tangy tomato and egg soup, in particular, instantly whetted Song Yili's appetite.

"It's very hot." Shen Feng frowned.

Song Yili didn't think much of it: "This is basically my brunch."

Shen Feng was quite helpless.

Then Shen Feng sat beside Song Yili and had dinner.

Song Yili didn't dawdle and quickly ate with her head down.

"Why are you eating so fast? Nobody's going to take it from you." Shen Feng said helplessly.

"I'm a little hungry," Song Yili hummed.

It wasn't until Song Yili finished the last sip of soup that this happened.

Song Xiao, who was waiting outside, suddenly spoke up: "What's wrong? You're taking so long to finish your meal?"

"President Song is urging us," Shen Feng casually reminded Song Yili.

"Are you going to go and get beaten up?" Song Yili asked Shen Feng.

"Getting beaten up is normal," Shen Feng said bluntly.

Even without what happened before, it's understandable that Song Xiao would be unhappy now that Shen Feng wants to marry Song Yili.

So Shen Feng had actually been prepared for this all along.

Song Yili, on the other hand, remained silent.

After lingering for a while, he followed Shen Feng toward the living room.

Shen Feng naturally took Song Yili's hand.

When the two appeared in the living room, Song Xiao sneered, "What's the point of holding hands?"

"President Song," Shen Feng said, addressing Song Xiao earnestly, "I am serious about being with Yi Li, and I want to marry her. Please grant my request."

"I disagree." Song Xiao refused outright. "The Song family isn't so poor that it can't afford to raise a daughter."

Nan Sheng rolled her eyes.

She felt that Song Xiao was becoming more and more pretentious as he got older.

I had never seen Song Xiao so unreasonable when I was young.

There's simply no reason to talk to Song Xiao now.

If they disagreed, what was Song Xiao doing before? Didn't he come out to stop them?

Shen Feng remained calm and composed, showing no signs of impatience.

"President Song, I can do anything you ask. I only beg you to marry me a fraction of your wealth." Shen Feng looked at Song Xiao with neither humility nor arrogance.

Song Xiao scoffed.

Instead, Song Yili, who was standing to the side, said something calmly.

“Sure, there’s nothing good to get married about anyway. Perfect, the baby in my belly doesn’t have a father. If people ask where your dad is, I can just tell the baby, ‘Oh, your maternal grandfather didn’t approve.’” Song Yili was quite direct.

These words instantly silenced the room.

Shen Feng's expression changed, and he just stared at Song Yili.

But Shen Feng quickly calmed down because he knew he had taken meticulous protective measures.

The only time Song Yili was unexpectedly forced to take medication was when she took it.

I prepared the medicine myself.

Therefore, there is no possibility of any accidents.

Was Song Yili trying to fool Song Xiao with those words?

Song Xiao and Nan Sheng's expressions changed, and they subconsciously looked at Song Yili.

This time, it was Nan Sheng who spoke: "Yi Li, what did you say?"

"Mommy, I'm pregnant. The baby is almost eight weeks along," Song Yili said, enunciating each word clearly.

Now, Nan Sheng was calm.

Song Xiao's expression changed repeatedly.

Only Shen Feng seemed somewhat unfathomable, staring intently at Song Yili.

Nan Sheng quickly came to her senses: "Since you're pregnant, this can't be delayed. A big belly doesn't look good either."

Song Xiao quickly looked at Nan Sheng.

"What, are you really planning to let your grandson be fatherless?" Nan Sheng asked Song Xiao irritably. "Besides, are you also planning to let people gossip about him? No matter what, Shen Feng is a prominent figure in Haicheng now. If we don't make it public, are you planning to let people talk nonsense about Yi Li?"

Song Xiao was immediately rendered speechless by the rebuttal.

But that feeling of resentment lingered.

Finally, Song Xiao snorted coldly and simply stood up.

Nan Sheng quickly caught up with them.

Only Song Yili and Shen Feng remained face to face.

Shen Feng just stared at Song Yili.

This time, before Shen Feng could speak, Song Yili took the initiative to say, "I am indeed pregnant, and I am almost eight weeks along."

For a long time, Shen Feng did not respond.

I don't know how to answer.

Song Yili was serious; she wasn't joking.

"When did this happen?" Shen Feng finally found his voice and asked Song Yili, word by word.

Song Yi didn't hide anything and spoke directly.

“I’ve switched all the birth control pills at home to vitamins, so whatever you give me won’t help.”

"That day happened to be during my fertile period, so it happened."