si-mexico Chapter 1639 It's not like I can't live without you
Chapter 1639 It's not like I can't live without you
"Weiwei, let's ignore him and eat..."
Nan Weiwei heard Nan Yifeng leave, but just smiled indifferently, her smile showing a carefree and unconcerned attitude, as if the undercurrent between her and Nan Yifeng had never happened.
She leaned slightly forward, picked up her chopsticks, and gracefully placed a piece of bright red, tempting-looking braised pork into Nan Yifeng's mother's bowl. She said softly, "Auntie! Look how infuriating this person is! Let's just ignore him and pretend we didn't see him."
"Come on, try this dish, it tastes amazing! With such a delicious meal right in front of you, how can you leave it uneaten? We absolutely can't waste it! And did you know? This dish was made by Nan Yifeng, how about trying his cooking?"
The voice was soft and gentle, like a spring breeze, gently caressing the heart.
Nan Yifeng's mother, who was initially in a daze, widened her eyes instantly upon hearing Nan Weiwei's words. Her face was filled with astonishment, and her mouth opened slightly. For a moment, she was somewhat incoherent: "No, he... did it himself, Weiwei, how... how did you know? That's impossible."
Nanwei nodded slightly.
"So that's how it is! No wonder he stayed in the kitchen for so long; he was concentrating on cooking! I never expected that..." Looking at the delicious-looking dishes on the table, she couldn't help but exclaim to herself, "The taste is just like that of a professional chef!"
Surprised that her son had such a skill, she turned her gaze back to the exquisitely plated dishes, her curiosity growing stronger. At the same time, her chopsticks danced incessantly as she picked up food from each plate and put it into her mouth, carefully savoring the unique flavor of each bite. It was indeed quite delicious.
Nan Weiwei looked at her aunt's surprised expression, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and her eyes held a hint of reminiscence and certainty as she said softly, "Aunt, I grew up with him since I was a child. I know his skills very well. When we were little, he would often secretly experiment with various foods in the kitchen, and sometimes he would even ask me to be his taste tester."
"He has a habit of adding a little sugar to his stir-fries to enhance the flavor. This dish has a subtle sweetness, so I could taste it right away."
Hearing Nan Weiwei's words, Nan Yifeng's mother's eyes gradually showed a look of sudden realization. Then, she sighed with some emotion, looked at Nan Weiwei, and said hesitantly, "This... boy, he clearly has feelings for you... yet..."
She stopped halfway through her sentence, seemingly unsure how to continue, a hint of helplessness and regret on her face.
Nan Weiwei's heart skipped a beat when she heard her aunt's words, but she quickly regained her composure, her face still bearing a gentle smile. She picked up her chopsticks again, placed a piece of food in her aunt's bowl, and said with a smile, "Aunt, eat, eat. Let bygones be bygones. Let's enjoy this meal now."
Although her smile carried a hint of bitterness, it also revealed a sense of relief and strength.
After leaving the restaurant, where the atmosphere was so oppressive it felt like you could wring water out of it, Nan Yifeng hurried towards his car, filled with frustration and resentment.
He forcefully pulled open the car door and slammed down onto it with a loud bang, the sound particularly abrupt in the quiet parking lot.
As soon as he got into the car, he was like an enraged wild beast, his anger simmering with nowhere to go. He pounded the steering wheel with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the force, and he couldn't help but mutter, "I kindly cooked for her, and she actually said she was tired of it. This woman is just unreasonable!"
His brows furrowed into a deep frown, his eyes filled with anger and resentment, as if Nan Weiwei's words were a sharp knife that pierced his heart.
He grew angrier the more he thought about it, his chest heaving violently and his breathing becoming rapid.
He felt that his efforts had not been appreciated and that Nan Weiwei had looked down on him, which made him feel extremely upset.
Driven by anger and resentment, he suddenly thought of Lili, whom he had driven away. He subconsciously picked up his phone, his fingers quickly swiping across the screen to find Lili's number, and dialed it without hesitation.
After ringing a few times, the call was finally answered, and Lili's voice, tinged with a mix of grievance and surprise, came through: "Mr. Nan, what's wrong?"
Where did they go?
"I...I was just wandering around nearby." Her tone was hesitant, and she seemed a little nervous.
Then, as if summoning her courage, she said, "You...you're here to see me, aren't you? I'm at the cake shop." She spoke softly, but it was full of anticipation and longing.
It's like a child excitedly asking an adult if they'd like to play with them, fearing the answer might disappoint them.
Upon hearing Lili's voice, Nan Yifeng took a deep breath and tried to make his tone sound calm as he said, "I understand. Just stand there and don't move. I'll come and get you right away."
After saying that, he hung up the phone hastily without waiting for Lili's response.
After hanging up the phone, he started the car, stepped on the gas, and the car shot off like an arrow, speeding along the road. The scenery outside the car window rushed past, but he still couldn't calm down.
As he drove, he thought to himself what to do when he saw Lili. Perhaps Lili's gentleness and dependence could help him temporarily forget the embarrassment and grievances he had just suffered at the restaurant.
The car sped along the road for a while, and soon Lili came into view in the distance.
She stood gracefully by the roadside, glancing occasionally in the direction the car was coming from, her eyes full of anticipation.
Her hair was gently stirred by the breeze, and a few strands playfully clung to her cheeks, adding to her gentle beauty.
Nan Yifeng's car came to a smooth stop beside Lili. He rolled down the window, his eyes cold and stern. Before Lili could say anything, he slightly raised his chin, gesturing for her to get in the car.
Lili was slightly taken aback, then a surprised smile bloomed on her face. She gently opened the car door, carefully sat down, and even straightened her skirt.
The car started again and sped off towards the hotel.
The atmosphere in the carriage was somewhat somber throughout the journey.
Lili cautiously shifted her gaze to Nan Yifeng, then quickly looked away, afraid he would notice she was spying on him. Her heart was pounding, like a little deer was running wild inside.
Out of the corner of her eye, Lili saw that Nan Yifeng's handsome face looked unusually serious and cold. He pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.
The originally smooth skin on his forehead had several shallow lines due to his tightly furrowed brows, making him look more profound and reserved than usual.
Especially those eyes, like two bottomless ancient wells, so calm it was frightening. They stared straight ahead, without a trace of life, as if they had lost all emotion.
Beneath that seemingly cold and indifferent exterior, Lili clearly sensed a powerful force emanating from the depths of those eyes, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to unleash a cataclysmic disaster with just a spark…
Lili's heart felt as if it were being controlled by a mischievous rabbit, beating erratically, making her feel restless and uneasy.
At this moment, she felt as if she were in a fog, unable to fathom Nan Yifeng's true thoughts and feelings.
Several times, Lili mustered up the courage to open her mouth and ask some questions, but when her eyes met Nan Yifeng's cold and aloof face, all her words were instantly stuck in her throat as if by magic, and she couldn't make a sound.
Left with no other choice, she could only sit quietly to the side, her small hands tightly gripping the edges of her clothes, her fingers turning slightly white from the excessive force.
Before long, the car came to a smooth stop in front of the hotel. Nan Yifeng quickly got out of the car and strode confidently towards Lili. He rushed to Lili's side and, without saying a word, grabbed her wrist tightly, as if afraid she would suddenly disappear.
Because of the excessive force, Lili gasped in pain, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.
However, when she looked up and saw Nan Yifeng's gloomy face, as if a storm was about to break, a sense of fear arose in her heart. The complaints and protests that she wanted to blurt out were swallowed back, and she only dared to lower her head silently, no longer daring to speak.
Nan Yifeng grabbed her and walked into the hotel. His pace was so fast that Lili almost had to jog to keep up.
They took the elevator to the door of the reserved suite. Nan Yifeng took out the room key from his pocket and opened the door with a "beep".
As soon as he entered, he slammed the door shut behind him like a ferocious beast! With a loud bang, the entire room seemed to shake.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed to Lili like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and with lightning speed slammed her against the cold, hard wall.
His tall and imposing body was pressed tightly against the petite and delicate Lili, as if they had become one.
Those powerful hands gripped the wall like iron clamps, forming an insurmountable barrier that completely trapped the pitiful and helpless Lili.
Faced with such a sudden situation, Lili, who was completely unprepared, was terrified and turned pale! Her beautiful and charming eyes were wide open, filled with fear and astonishment;
Her once fair and snow-white cheeks instantly turned as pale as paper, and her lips trembled slightly involuntarily; her delicate body also trembled uncontrollably due to extreme tension...
Before she could react, Nan Yifeng leaned down and kissed her lips fiercely.
The kiss came so intensely and suddenly, as if it were an attempt to release all emotions through this kiss.
Lili was both shocked and frightened. She instinctively tried to push Nan Yifeng away, but her weak strength was nothing in front of him.
However, before long, the surprise and fear that had filled his heart receded like the tide, and in its place, an indescribable joy welled up in his heart.
She could clearly feel the deep affection emanating from Nan Yifeng's lips—that passionate and sincere emotion seemed to melt her entire being! This sudden sweetness made her overjoyed and secretly delighted.
Just then, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in Lily's mind: "Remember, dear sister~ men have an innate talent for this kind of thing! They might be a little rough, but the passion they contain is absolutely irresistible..."
It turned out that the woman who had undergone plastic surgery hadn't lied to her; at that moment, she truly understood the meaning of those words.
Although Nan Yifeng's kiss was somewhat rough, it was full of power and passion, making her body gradually soften, as if she were immersed in a fiery ocean, unable to extricate herself.
Her heart pounded involuntarily, as frantically as a startled fawn; and her already fair cheeks flushed with a captivating blush, like a ripe apple, tempting to be picked.
Those beautiful, captivating, and watery eyes gradually became misty, losing their former clarity and liveliness... Finally, under the impact of this uncontrollable torrent of emotions, her hands, as if under a spell, slowly rose and naturally wrapped around Nan Yifeng's broad and strong neck!
They generously offered their soft, sweet lips, returning the kiss with passionate and deep affection—at that moment, time seemed to stand still!
They embraced each other passionately, their bodies pressed tightly together, as if afraid that if they let go, the other would disappear.
It was as if only the two of them remained in the entire world, and everything else had turned into nothingness.
In Nan Yifeng's mind, Nan Weiwei's heartless expression flashed on and on like an inscription.
Her slightly upturned lips, carrying undisguised mockery, and the aloofness and disdain in her eyes, were like sharp ice blades piercing straight into his heart, instantly freezing all his passion into ice.
Every time he recalls it, it's like someone rubbing salt into his wound, causing unbearable pain that he can't escape.
"Why! Nan Weiwei!" Nan Yifeng roared angrily in his heart, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and veins bulged on his forehead.
Nan Yifeng, from childhood to adulthood, has always been a chosen one of heaven. When has he ever suffered such grievances and neglect?
He always tried his best to please Nan Weiwei, but all he got in return was her indifference and disdain.
"The world is so big, I don't need you!" - Nan Weiwei
This idea grew and spread wildly in his mind, like weeds, quickly taking over his entire thought process.
Nan Yifeng was never short of women around him. Those women were obedient to him and gentle and considerate. Unlike Nan Weiwei, who was always picking on him and speaking coldly to him.
Thinking of this, a resolute and ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.
He felt he couldn't continue like this; he couldn't let himself be heartbroken over a woman who didn't appreciate him.
He wanted her to know that he could still live a wonderful life without her.
He looked at Lili, who was pinned against the wall by him. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were glazed, and her lips were slightly swollen from the passionate kiss, radiating an alluring glow.
Lily's adoration and dependence on him gave him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
This sense of satisfaction was something he had never experienced with Nan Weiwei.
He kissed Lili again fiercely, as if he wanted to vent all his anger, resentment, and grievances through this kiss.
His movements became more violent and intense, with a kind of reckless madness.
Under his onslaught, Lili's body went limp like a lump of mud, and she could only helplessly nestle in his arms, letting out weak moans.
Inside the suite, the temperature continued to rise, filling the air with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Nan Yifeng was immersed in this frenzied enjoyment, trying to numb himself and forget the pain that Nan Weiwei had caused him.
He told himself that this was the life he should have, and that he could live just as well, or even better, without Nan Weiwei.
At this time, ...