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Chapter 599 Collision in the Park (1)

?On the dining table, Yang Lingwei and Yan Bing were on both sides of Yanfeng respectively. "" Yang Lingwei's eyes never left Yan Bing's slightly pale face from beginning to end, and she muttered in her heart: "What's the use of being beautiful? She looks sick. Don't think that this will win Brother Feng's mercy."

Yan Bing has always had a good appetite, but she felt the hostile gaze that was facing the side, so she really couldn't settle down and eat. Yan Feng coughed a few times and asked Yang Lingwei, "What, is the food here not your taste?"

"No, I haven't eaten Aunt Lan's food for a long time," Yang Lingwei immediately turned cloudy and turned to sunny. She carefully picked up a few dishes and started eating. "Brother Feng, you have just recovered. Don't go back to school to report. Come and see your mother."

Su Yaqi has been in poor health. Yang Xinghua usually asks a maid to follow her. She took the time to visit Yan Feng last night and had to go back when she was resting. Yan Feng was extremely respectful to this aunt. Thinking of not visiting her for so long, she felt guilty and nodded, "I made some ice pear cakes and I will send them together later."

Yang Lingwei said in surprise: "Brother Feng, isn't this ice pear cake Aunt Lan's specialty? Wouldn't you just let her do it?"

"I spent a day in Eden, and when I had nothing to do, I learned to make ice pear cake from Aunt Lan." Yan Feng replied casually.

"I knew that Brother Feng had always cared about my mother. If she knew, she would definitely be very happy." Yang Lingwei looked happy and raised her eyebrows at Yan Bing opposite her, with a smug look on her face, and she looked like a little girl was serious.

After breakfast, Yan Feng sent Yang Lingwei away and said to Yan Bing: "You have been using the poison cleanser for two days. It's time to continue today. Xiaoling will take special care of you. She is Aunt Lan's daughter and can be trusted. I have explained everything I pay attention to. She will deal with anything she has to do."

Yan Bing's eyes were flowing, his face was covered with a layer of red glow, and he asked in a low voice: "The potion is almost used up, don't you need it yourself?"

"Don't worry about the drug problem. The second batch of drug will come in two days, and it has been improved, so the effect should be better."

After Yan Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the gate without waiting for Yan Bing to respond. Although he was recognized by Han Yueru, he was influenced by his parents' deep feelings since childhood and was unable to fully accept Yan Bing for a while. He just regarded Yan Bing as his family in terms of attitude.

Yang Lingwei was waiting for the airport. When she saw Yan Feng coming over with a pastry basket, she smiled and said, "Brother Feng, can I go back to make your Sky Blue Star Wing?"

Because of Yang Xinghua, Yang Lingwei and her mother made an appointment to meet in a nearby park. Yan Feng saw Su Yaqi sitting upright on the bench in the pavilion, and a woman dressed in a bodyguard stood beside him. He noticed that Su Yaqi's face was still pale and felt a little touched. Yang Lingwei waved happily and shouted: "Mom!"

Su Yaqi turned around and saw Yan Feng's refreshing appearance, with a gentle smile on her face. When Yan Feng approached, she pulled him to sit down, looked carefully, and said, "I haven't seen you for two years. You have grown taller and mature, and you are becoming more and more like your father."

"Auntie is in good health recently?" Yan Feng lost his parents. In addition to Butler Zheng and his son, Su Yaqi is the closest person he is to, and even the simple greetings made him feel very intimate.

"It's still the same. You know that my illness will accompany me throughout my life. As long as I can see that you are all safe and sound, I will feel at ease." Su Yaqi looked at Yan Feng with kindness, like her own child.

"Mom, Brother Feng came here today to ask Aunt Lan to make your favorite ice pear cake. You can try it." Yang Lingwei opened the pastry basket, took out the dessert box filled with ice pear cake, and carefully picked a piece of ice pear cake for her mother.

Su Yaqi tasted it and felt that the taste was not as good as before. She smiled and said, "Sister Lan's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and only she can make such a taste."

Yang Lingwei smiled and said, "Mom, you guessed this wrong. This ice pear cake was not made by Aunt Lan, but by Brother Feng himself."

"Don't make me happy. The way to make ice pear cake is very particular. Even if others know the secret recipe, it is difficult to make this taste. Is it a waste to eat it after you have been eating it as a mother for so many years?" Su Yaqi used to receive ice pear cakes from Yan Feng, so she was very sure of her judgment.

"Mom, I didn't lie. This was really made by Yan Feng!" Yang Lingwei pouted in aggrieved manner, and then thought about her mother's evaluation of the ice pear cake, "Does it look that similar to what Aunt Lan made?"

Yang Lingwei pinched a piece and put it on her mouth and took a bite. She felt that the ice pear cake was light and melted in her mouth, sweet but not greasy. Her mouth was filled with the faint fragrance of pears, and she looked at Yan Feng with suspicion: "Brother Feng, did you really make this?"

Yan Feng smiled without answering and said to Su Yaqi: "This iced pear cake can be accompanied by many fresh fruits. I can try what taste my aunt wants to eat in the future."

Su Yaqi has a very small appetite, and she ate breakfast at home, so she only tasted a few pieces, and the remaining half was swept away by Yang Lingwei. After more than two years of separation, the three of them had a lot to say, and they sat there for several hours. Out of concern, Su Yaqi also asked Yan Feng about his life in the past two years. Yan Feng only talked about his experience working in a restaurant and did not mention anything about the Mingyan organization.

"My poor child, it turns out that you have lived like this in the past two years..." Su Yaqi felt heartbroken when she heard it, and held Yan Feng's hand firmly with both hands, "We have someone look for you everywhere. Since you are safe outside, why don't you contact your home?"

Yang Lingwei learned about Yan Feng's experience after his disappearance and vaguely guessed that this might be related to her father. She didn't want her mother to be sad, so she quickly explained: "Mom, uncle and aunt died. Brother Feng was too sad at that time and wanted to be quiet alone. Since he has come back now, don't mention it."

"I'm confused, it's good to come back, it's good to come back." Su Yaqi just cared about Yan Feng's life, but did not doubt her daughter's words.

"I'm fine, aunt, don't take it to heart..."

Yan Feng's ears suddenly moved, and he vaguely heard a few unusual auras flashing into not far behind him, and said quietly: "It's getting late, I plan to go back to school to report in the afternoon."

Su Yaqi looked at the time and realized that it was noon. She turned to Yang Lingwei and said, "It's almost lunch time, and we should go back, so as not to your dad be nagging again."

Watching Su Yaqi's mother leave, Yan Feng turned around and walked more than ten steps towards the memorial statue group in the other direction, and said slowly in a hurry: "Don't hide, come out."

Zhou Chengtian and others behind the statue group were stunned. They deliberately restrained their breath and could not imagine how they exposed their whereabouts. Zhou Chengtian was the first to appear, and his eyes looked a little solemn, and he said in confusion: "How did you find us?"

Yan Feng said expressionlessly: "Don't you know that the park statue is forbidden from others to step on? No one with a little common sense will do this."

Zhou Chengtian glanced around and saw the strange gazes from the tourists around him, and suddenly blushed. Most of his previous doubts dissipated. He said, "Will you be so confident in your martial arts when you see me not dodge or dodge?"

"Why do you need confidence? Do you dare to do it here in broad daylight?" Yan Feng's eyes were indifferent, as if standing in front of him was an idiot with no mind.

Zhou Chengtian was speechless for a moment. He believed that his martial arts skills were not weak, but when facing Yan Feng, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if an invisible force was pressing on his body.

In fact, this is a difference in temperament. Yan Feng is born with a arrogant temperament, and no one can convince him. Moreover, his sharp words are naturally the best in conversation.

Zhou Chengzhi couldn't help but stand up and said without hesitation: "So what if you do it here? You are just an outsider. Killing you is like killing a dog. Believe it or not, I will step on you under my feet now?"

Yan Feng sneered: "It's up to you? I'd better consider how much you have."

"What a big tone! Do you think you can be unscrupulous when you reach the state of great success? You just don't know how high the sky is!" Zhou Peng took a step and stared at Yan Feng with a sharp look. Please come to "

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