The Shy Sweet Wife of the Third Master 109: Chapter 109 Return of Zhang Yun and Cheng Haifeng
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He suddenly turned around, his gaze piercing, fixating intently on Meili in front of him. What a look it was! Cold, ruthless, even carrying a hint of deep disgust and impatience. It was as if, in his eyes, Meili was no longer a living person but a bothersome fly buzzing incessantly in his ear. 0
 
His voice was low and hoarse, filled with an anger and dissatisfaction that seemed ready to erupt. Each word felt like it was squeezed out through clenched teeth, laced with a bitter taste. One could imagine that he had long reached his limit with this persistent woman, and now it had finally exploded. Meili was taken aback by Shen Yulin; she stood there dazed, her smile vanished, replaced by shock and embarrassment. 0
 
Shen Yulin ignored her further and walked straight into the room. He gently pushed open the door and saw me still lying obediently on the bed, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. He sat at the edge of the bed, silently watching me, his eyes filled with tenderness and concern. After a while, he picked up the hangover tea and gently called me awake. 0
 
I opened my eyes groggily as he carefully fed me the hangover tea, and my headache gradually eased. After finishing the tea, I leaned against Shen Yulin's shoulder, enjoying this tranquility and warmth. Shen Yulin gently patted my back. 0
 
The corners of my mouth lifted slightly into a satisfied smile as I slowly closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. Shen Yulin remained seated by the bed, guarding me until I fell into a deep slumber. 0
 
On the third morning at the guesthouse, sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the entire room. At that moment, there was a slight noise outside the door; Shen Yulin got up to open it, revealing Zhang Yun and Cheng Haifeng at the entrance. Zhang Yun was carrying luggage while Cheng Haifeng had a large backpack slung over his shoulder, still bearing traces of their journey. It turned out they had chosen a unique way to get here—by driving themselves. 0
 
During breakfast, Aunt Guo was exceptionally warm towards the new couple. We sat at the dining table listening to Zhang Yun recount their journey through mountains and rivers, marveling at nature's grandeur; passing through ancient towns and experiencing the richness of historical culture. Every stop along the way became part of their beautiful memories. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy as Shen Yulin held my hand: "How about we drive back with them?" I nodded happily, my eyes sparkling like brilliant stars. 0
 
Just as we were engrossed in conversation, Meili walked out of her room. Seeing us gathered at the dining table chatting merrily, her eyes flickered as she entered the kitchen to grab some breakfast in hopes of joining us. Upon seeing Cheng Haifeng, her gaze held a heat different from how she looked at Shen Yulin. Cheng Haifeng sensed Meili's gaze; his lips slightly curled downwards as he forced a polite smile. His eyes conveyed scrutiny and wariness as if he could see through Meili's intentions. 0
 
Zhang Yun noticed Cheng Haifeng's displeasure and gently nudged him, whispering, "What's wrong? Suddenly not happy?" Cheng Haifeng nodded slightly, "That woman is inappropriate." His voice was deep and magnetic. 0
 
Meili blushed as she approached the table, placing her breakfast down before shyly sitting next to Cheng Haifeng. She stole a glance at him, secretly hoping this man would fall for her charms. I looked up coldly at her little antics; Cheng Haifeng shifted slightly closer to Zhang Yun, increasing the distance between himself and Meili. Shen Yulin also chose not to expose Meili's thoughts; his gaze remained fixed on me as he thought about avoiding any provocation from her. 0
 
While Zhang Yun continued enthusiastically sharing stories from their trip with me, Meili shifted her position again in an attempt to get closer to Cheng Haifeng. Observing this situation, Cheng Haifeng picked up the luggage between him and Zhang Yun and placed it between himself and Meili to create distance between them. With no luggage in between anymore, Cheng Haifeng leaned closely against Zhang Yun; from the side view, it appeared as though he enveloped Zhang Yun entirely, their demeanor very intimate. 0
 
 
 
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