Chapter 33: Feng Ma Calls (Please Read~)

506: in the evening, hotel room .

The table was steaming hot. Bai Xingjian was holding bowls and plates, preparing dipping sauce for the hot pot, while Feng Shiqi was sitting on the sofa, applying a hot towel to her feet.

"New Era of Heavenly Group" started live broadcast at 12 noon. In order to maintain a good state for the competition, the contestants almost did not eat lunch. Only after they finished singing on the stage did they eat something to fill their stomachs, hiding from the camera.

But the live broadcast was a bit long after all, and after it ended everyone was busy preparing for the interview, and they were all starving when they returned to the hotel.

Moreover, the high heels Feng Shiqi wore today were two centimeters higher than last time. She didn't feel anything when she first took them off, but after she recovered on the bus, she felt excruciating pain.

I managed to get back to the hotel room and fell directly onto the sofa.

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian covered his face and asked the hotel staff to deliver the food to the room.

"Are you feeling better? If you are, you can come over for dinner."

After placing the four dishes of dipping sauces neatly on the table, Bai Xingjian turned to Feng Shiqi and said something.

During this process, he placed a plate of chives and a plate of garlic slices in front of him.

It’s done, you can start eating!
Smelling the unique aroma of the hot pot, Feng Shiqi put the towel aside. Her originally white feet had turned pink and moist. She arched her feet, turned her ankles, and then walked to the table in slippers.

Just as he was about to sit down, Bai Xingjian raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of disdain, "What bad habits? Go wash your hands first."

Feng Shiqi's movements paused, and her cheeks turned slightly red as she thought about how she had just applied a foot mask and rubbed her feet.

She glanced at Bai Xingjian, her lips moved slightly, and she managed to utter a few words before turning around:
"Clean."

So, do I not need to wash my hands if they are clean?

Is it still edible?

Bai Xingjian complained in his heart, but looking at Feng Shiqi's back, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Successfully turned the game around!

After a while, the two began to feast on the table.

Feng Shiqi picked up a piece of blanched beef with chopsticks, dipped it in the condiment dish, and then put it in her mouth.

The tender and slightly spicy beef instantly filled her mouth, activating her taste buds and making her squint her eyes unconsciously.

"It tastes really good! Is Jian so good at making dipping sauce now?"

Feng Shiqi praised sincerely, picked up a piece of beef, and mixed it with the sesame sauce in another bowl.

The taste is still delicious and is on par with the spicy ones.

"That's awesome, Jian!"

Feng Shiqi was very surprised. Half of the soul of hot pot lies in the dipping sauce, and the dipping sauce prepared by Ajian was simply irresistible.

That’s all for today’s diet management.

Bai Xingjian smiled and just ate without saying anything.

As for the matter of preparing the dipping sauce, it was all based on his experience of eating at Haidilao alone in the past. It would be tearful to talk about it any more.

Both of them were very hungry and the dipping sauce was delicious, so they finished all the food on the table in no time.

Feng Shiqi leaned back in the chair comfortably, stroking her swollen belly, her face full of satisfaction.

It’s been a long time since I had such a good meal as today.

Bai Xingjian was also enjoying the afterglow of the meal.

But after a while, a cell phone rang suddenly.

Feng Shiqi picked up the phone and saw that it was a WeChat video call from Feng's mother.

Don’t ask why there is WeChat in this world.

The question is quantum mechanics.

"Fuck!"

Feng Shiqi gave Bai Xingjian a look that said "help me", then wiped her mouth and hands with a tissue and connected the video:

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"What? Why didn't you come back this weekend? What do you want to do?"

A woman whose face was somewhat similar to Feng Shiqi's was staring at her, and her seriousness and anger could be felt through the screen.

But soon, Feng Ma's seriousness disappeared, replaced by a deep doubt:

"You're in a hotel with this background? Just...just finished exercising?"

There was something strange in Feng Ma's expression and tone.

Maybe it was because of the hot pot, Feng Shiqi's forehead was slightly sweaty, a few strands of hair fell messily on it, and her fair cheeks were a little rosy, looking particularly delicate under the soft light. Seeing that her mother didn't seem to notice that she was on the show, Feng Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a steady tone:

"What do you mean by finished exercising? I just finished eating hot pot."

"Eating hotpot in the hotel? With whom? Turn the camera and take a look." The confusion on Feng's mother's face had not faded as she kept asking.

"With Jian." Feng Shiqi turned the phone around, "Jian, say hello to your aunt."

Bai Xingjian raised his hand and waved, saying loudly, "Auntie, good evening."

"It's really Ajian! How is it? Are you full?"

Aunt Feng immediately smiled, all her previous doubts and anger gone.

Feng Shiqi curled her lips and turned the phone back, "Mom, is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up first."

Aunt Feng frowned. "Did Jian come to Shencheng? Or did you go to Linjiang? When did you two stay together?"

"I went to Linjiang."

Feng Shiqi had already prepared an excuse, "Isn't there a female best friend of mine who lives in Linjiang? I came here recently for her birthday, and it was a good opportunity to take A Jian with me for a stroll."

Feng Ma nodded, half believing and half doubting: "Then will you come back next week?"

"Why are you going back?" Feng Shiqi was a little impatient, but after seeing her mother glaring at her, she behaved like a cat with its fur smoothed out:

"The company will be very busy soon after the new year. I guess I will have to wait until the May Day holiday to go home."

"It takes so long?" Feng Ma was puzzled. She moved her lips and wanted to say something but held back. Finally, she said:
"Okay, then you and Ajian remember to take good care of yourselves. It's been a bit cold over there these days, so be careful and don't catch a cold."

"Okay, mom, take care of yourself too!"

Feng Shiqi smiled and nodded, blowing a kiss, "Bye bye, mommy, mua~"

"Bye~"

Mother Feng hung up the video with a smile.

Feng Shiqi placed her hands on her chest, a relieved smile showing on her delicate face.

Bai Xingjian also breathed a sigh of relief.

Escaped, Oh~yeah!

Next, the two of them cleaned up the mess on the dining table together.

Before returning to his room, Bai Xingjian said:
"Don't wear five-centimeter high heels anymore. Go back to the three-centimeter ones."

Feng Shiqi saw from somewhere that the smaller the height difference between men and women on stage, the more harmonious the stage effect will be.

Originally, her net height of 1.72 meters was not much different from Bai Xingjian's net height of 1.85 meters, but she insisted on wearing high heels, and they were even higher than the last time.

Today in the studio, I saw her walking with such ease that I thought the five-centimeter high heels fit her feet perfectly.

The result is so strong?

Isn’t this a disgrace to oneself?

Feng Shiqi blinked, swung his feet on the stool, and said in a relaxed tone:

"They are just five centimeters high heels. I can wear seven centimeters. I will try seven centimeters next time I broadcast live."

"Then you'll die if you try, right?" Bai Xingjian was almost amused. "And wear seven centimeters? Why don't you go to heaven?"

Feng Shiqi glared at him: "Who made you so tall?"

"Then there's no need for you to wear such high heels."

Bai Xingjian pointed to the shoe cabinet next to him, which was almost entirely filled with newly bought high heels, with the tags still on.

There are red bottoms, rivets, side holes, very thin, very tall, and so on, it's dizzying to look at.

"I like it, what's it to you to care!" Feng Shiqi snorted.

"Okay, okay, okay. If you like it, I don't care." Bai Xingjian didn't want to argue with her. "Then I'll see how you come back by yourself."

Hearing this, Feng Shiqi looked at Bai Xingjian angrily, picked up the pillow next to him and threw it at him.

Bai Xingjian was quick-witted and rushed out of the door.

The pillow hit the door with a muffled sound.

"Don't run if you have the guts!"

Feng Shiqi said this angrily, but then a smile as bright as the sun bloomed on her face.

(End of this chapter)