I have a lot of dating skills.

Zhao Fei smiled slightly and led him upstairs in the elevator.

"Old man, shall we go up again?"

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, now acting as private investigators, exchanged bewildered glances. Then, Mrs. Zhao asked a question.

The daughter brought Xin Yu back to her home, and their relationship was still quite ambiguous. It's easy to imagine what would happen next. If they went up there, wouldn't they be ruining their daughter's plans?

Zhao's father had a strange expression, which finally turned into a long sigh: "What a tragedy."

Zhao's mother suddenly frowned: "Old man, what do you mean by this? What is it about our daughter that makes her unworthy of him? No matter how disobedient Xiaofei is, she is still your daughter. Now that she has finally found someone she likes who doesn't look down on her, you keep sighing and complaining as if Xiaofei has done something utterly rebellious."

"I did not mean that."

That's exactly what you mean!

"Talk is talk, but don't take action."

"Old man, I'm telling you this today: as long as Xiaofei is happy, she can do whatever she wants. If you dare to stop her, I'll fight you to the death!"

Completely unaware of these events, Xin Yu and Zhao Fei returned to her home in Shanghai. Once the door closed, the spacious house became their little secret.

Zhao Fei stared at Xin Yu and suddenly stopped talking. Xin Yu was also staring at her, noticing a suspicious blush rising on her delicate face and a seductive glint in her eyes.

The two were like magnets with opposite poles, slowly drawing closer to each other. At first, they only dabbled in each other, but then their passion ignited like a volcanic eruption or a flood bursting its banks, leading to a fierce entanglement and relentless pursuit.

“Go to the room…” Zhao Fei said tremblingly, her voice filled with intense longing.

Xin Yu took a deep breath, picked her up and walked towards the room, but didn't know which room to go into.

"Hurry up and go in." Consort Zhao wrapped her legs around his waist and eagerly pointed the way for him.

Upon entering the room, the two collapsed onto the bed. The bouncy mattress bounced them a couple of times before stopping, and they continued to passionately kiss.

When he was tired, Xin Yu let go of her a little, and Zhao Fei cupped his face in her hands, her eyes glazed over, breathless, but her eyes were fixed on him without blinking, as if some kind of emotion was flowing in them.

Suddenly, Zhao Fei frantically tried to tear at his clothes, as if her long-suppressed emotions were finally being released.

Xin Yu felt that her movements were a bit too big, so he grabbed her hand.

Zhao Fei buried her face in his, then raised it after a while, her expression both shy and resolute: "Xin Yu, give it to me, now, I want you!"

Xin Yu shook his head.

Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment, then said anxiously, "Why? Are you not satisfied with me? I can clearly feel that you also want me. Is it because of Xiao Jing? It's okay. I will explain to her properly when we get back. It's okay if I have to beg for her forgiveness. I don't want to lose you."

Thinking back on the past month, Consort Zhao absolutely did not want to go through it again.

"Today isn't a good day," Xin Yu said.

"You're lying. You're just hesitating. Please, don't hesitate anymore. I'm afraid I won't have the courage to do whatever I want next time. Let's be together. Forget about Xiaojing for now and just think about each other."

Consort Zhao clutched his clothes tightly, her voice full of pleading.

Xin Yu paused, staring at her uneasy eyes, then reached out and hugged her, saying, "It's okay, I'll give you the courage next time."

Consort Zhao trembled, buried her head in his arms, and became quiet.

Xin Yu took a deep breath and said, "These few days aren't suitable. If we do it, it will be very troublesome if your parents find out."

So that was the reason. Zhao Fei felt a huge weight lifted from her heart. She blushed, looked up at him, her eyes brimming with emotion, and said in a charming tone, "Then, let's be like before."

Chapter 167 I didn't know you had this kind of hobby (Part 2)

An ambiguous atmosphere seemed to permeate the air. In the dimly lit room, the two languidly pressed together, familiarizing themselves with each other's scent to soothe the emptiness that had arisen from not seeing each other for many days.

Suddenly, the phone on the bedside table rang. Zhao Fei stretched out her white lotus root-like arm, fumbled a few times on the clean white sheets, found the phone, glanced at it, and handed it to Xin Yu.

"Your mother's phone call, continue."

Xin Yu took a moment to answer the phone, then hung up and said to her, "I should go back now."

"Can't we leave tomorrow?" Consort Zhao looked up, her eyes filled with resentment.

"I just met my parents today, it wouldn't be right not to go back. I'll come see you again tomorrow," Xin Yu said gently, kissing her earlobe.

Zhao Fei nodded, turned around and put a key into his hand, then hugged him, pressed her face against his stomach, and said reluctantly, "Come up to me tomorrow."

"Ah."

Xin Yu patted her head.

A while later, Xin Yu left the room, and then the sound of the door being opened and locked could be heard outside.

Consort Zhao felt a pang of disappointment; this short time together was simply not enough!

Remembering what she had said to Xin Yu not long ago, Zhao Fei's face burned. She had begged him to take her, but he had rejected her. How embarrassing!

……

Xin Yu got home after 10 p.m. His parents didn't ask him where he had been. They told him to go to bed early tonight and that they would take him out to play tomorrow.

After taking a shower and returning to his room, he found unread messages on his phone, from Zhao Weijing, Huo Yingxi, and Chen Dongni. Zhao Fei, whom he had just parted ways with, also wished him goodnight.

Xin Yu replied to Zhao Fei first, then chatted quietly with Zhao Wei for a few minutes.

Huo Yingxi reported to him that the mission was completed, and expressed her regret that her master was not by her side during the mission, and hoped that her master could accompany her to the whole mission next time.

Just as he was about to reply, Chen Dongni sent him a video call invitation, and the two chatted until after 1 a.m. before going to sleep.

The next day, the family went out to visit famous attractions in Shanghai. He and Chen Dongni had already been to many of these places before, but it didn't matter; they were just spending time with his parents.

After playing until the afternoon, Xin Yimin suggested eating out for dinner, but Tan Dingxiu insisted on going home to cook. She felt a little regretful that her son hadn't eaten a meal cooked by her own hands in so long.

After dinner, Xin Yu made another excuse to go see a friend and left home.

“Yimin, do you think our son is in a relationship? His so-called friends are actually his girlfriends. During the day, he often looks down at his phone and chats with people, and at night he goes out.”

"It's nothing to talk about. I'll ask him to bring it back to see another day."

"He didn't tell us, probably because he wasn't ready. Let's not ask him. By the way, that woman surnamed Zhao we added on WeChat before, she invited us for tea tonight. Should we go?"

After Xin Yu left, the couple chatted idly.

Xin Yu's parents live less than ten kilometers away from Zhao Fei's house in Shanghai, and it takes less than half an hour to get there by car.

Upon arrival, he followed his memory from the previous day to his destination, and used the key to open the door and go inside.

"You're here! Please sit down for a while; the food will be ready soon."

Consort Zhao poked her head out of the kitchen, said something to him, and then continued working.

Xin Yu walked into the kitchen and saw Zhao Fei cooking while wearing an apron. Her slender figure, wrapped in the apron, suddenly exuded the air of a married woman.

Xin Yu walked behind her, put his arm around her, rested his chin on her shoulder, and watched her cook.

"Hey, don't hug me, or you'll burn the food." Zhao Fei gently twisted her body, breaking free from his embrace, and then chased him out of the kitchen.

Xin Yu shook his head and wandered around her house.

This house should be where Consort Zhao stayed in Shanghai. It's clear she rarely stayed there, as there wasn't much prepared in the house except for some simple furniture and a bed. Now, there's also a man living there.

After helping to bring the food out of the kitchen, the two began to eat. Xin Yu felt full, but he couldn't refuse Zhao Fei's kind offer.

After dinner, Zhao Fei suggested going out for a walk, and Xin Yu also felt that staying at home would easily lead to disharmony between the two of them, so he agreed.

Who knew that after leaving the house, the first place Zhao Fei drove him to was the City God Temple.

I went shopping with my parents during the day, and I also went shopping with Chen Dongni before. Now I'm going shopping with Zhao Fei again. It seems that I will visit each place at least three times during this trip to Shanghai.

However, the City God Temple at night is different from the daytime, and it is definitely worth a visit.

“I haven’t been to Shanghai for many years. I remember visiting these places often before. Let’s see what changes have occurred, and you can take pictures for me.”

Consort Zhao affectionately took his arm and said.

Passersby glanced at them. Fortunately, Zhao Fei looked very young. Although she was older than Xin Yu, it didn't seem out of place.

Xin Yu took a picture of her, and Zhao Fei seemed relieved, smiling happily.

"Let's go over there."

After taking the photos, she took Xin Yu's arm and walked forward. Xin Yu felt his phone ring in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was Chen Dongni sending him a private message.

With Consort Zhao right beside him, he couldn't reply and pretended not to see it for the time being.

Who knew that Consort Zhao was very perceptive? She turned to him and asked, "Why didn't you go back? Did Xiao Jing contact you?"

"You're the only one I see now."

Xin Yu put his hand on her waist and hugged her, as if he couldn't tolerate anyone else at this moment.

Zhao Fei's lips curled up slightly, but then she suddenly stopped smiling and sighed, "Go back, I'm fine. I owe Xiao Jing too much."

She was somewhat sullen.

Xin Yu paused for a moment, then grabbed her hand, pulled her to a secluded corner, placed his hands on her shoulders, looked at her earnestly, and said, "Zhao Fei, at first no one knew anything. The fact that we've ended up like this can only be attributed to chance. You don't need to blame yourself."

At the time, Zhao Fei was unaware of the relationship between Xin Yu and Zhao Weijing, and Xin Yu was also unaware of the relationship between Zhao Fei and Zhao Weijing. The two have come a long way through their relationship.

“This is just one point. I have always felt sorry for that child. She also hates me. I adopted her, but I did not fulfill my responsibilities and did not give her a sense of home.”

Consort Zhao looked somewhat melancholy. Perhaps it was because of the loneliness she had endured for a month, but she felt much more vulnerable and couldn't help but recall many things that had happened in the past that she hadn't taken to heart at the time.

In a moment of impulse, she adopted Zhao Weijing and lied to her parents, saying that she was her illegitimate daughter whom she had raised for several years.

She gave Zhao Weijing a home in name only, but failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a parent because she didn't understand those things at all and had been living her life in a daze, which led to her relationship with Zhao Weijing growing increasingly distant as she grew up.

Does Zhao Weijing dislike Zhao Fei? Perhaps she does. After all, it's hard not to dislike someone who never cares about her and only uses her, and who even lays hands on the person she likes when she grows up.

However, Xin Yu felt that it was wrong for Zhao Weijing to only feel hatred towards Zhao Fei. Although Zhao Fei had made many mistakes, Zhao Fei had adopted Zhao Weijing back then, and in the eyes of young Zhao Weijing, she was simply an angel who saved her. Therefore, in addition to hatred, Zhao Weijing also felt gratitude.

Xin Yu held the trembling Zhao Fei tightly with pity and whispered in her ear, "Let bygones be bygones. We'll start over. You'll learn to be a parent, and I'll help you."

Zhao Fei vaguely sensed another meaning in Xin Yu's words, but she didn't want to think about it anymore. She stayed in his gentle embrace, thinking to herself, "This is good too. In a home for three, no one will get hurt."

"Xin Yu, let's go back. In my eyes, all the world's splendor is nothing compared to a single glance from you."

Suddenly losing interest in everything around her, Zhao Fei stared at Xin Yu's face, her eyes watery.

Xin Yu did not refuse and got into the car with her. During the ride, Chen Dongni sent several more messages, but Xin Yu could not find a chance to reply and could only wait until they got back.

However, once they got back, Zhao Fei immediately started pestering him again, and he didn't even know where he had lost his phone.

"Xin Yu seems to care a lot about this message on his phone. Is it really Xiao Jing looking for him? Why isn't he looking at it?"

Lying on top of Xin Yu, Zhao Fei kept an eye on his phone out of the corner of her eye. She had been watching it since the way they arrived. At first, she thought it was Zhao Weijing looking for him, but if it really was Zhao Weijing looking for him, there was no need to be so secretive.