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Chapter 29 - Pour a Bowl of Chicken Soup for Master Feng

Su Meihui's face looked grim. Up till then, parts of her body, including her leg and waist, that she hit just now were still very painful. Her eyes burst into flames just thinking about that situation.

An Mu was the one to blame!

Looking around, it seemed that everyone in the Feng family had some sort of injury, except for An Mu, who was the only one who looked fine!

Su Meihui felt uneasy. She knew that a guest was here so she could not lose her temper, but she could not bear her grudges. Finally, she could not help it anymore, and said, "An Mu, why are you just sitting there? Don't you see that there's soup that hasn't been served yet?! Bring it here, and hurry!"

The menu that day was chicken soup. A layer of oil was floating on the surface of the soup, and the big porcelain bowl carrying it was extremely hot.

An Mu knew that this was Su Meihui's way of torturing her. She stood up obediently, and respectfully said, "Okay, Auntie Feng."

Then, she went straight to the kitchen to get the soup.

Feng Xiao locked his eyes on her.

Little Kittie had always been silver-tongued, and she was not someone who was willing to suffer losses. Why did she obey her obediently this time?

Suddenly, he dragged his chair, smiled at the four people, and said, "I want to wash my hands."

He stood up and walked toward the kitchen door.

In the kitchen...

An Mu looked at the large porcelain bowl full of soup. She reached out her fingers to touch it, and immediately drew them back to put her fingers on her ears to cool them down.

It was boiling!

She paused a little, took a deep breath, and sharpened her eyes.

She sneered, picked up the chicken feces which had been removed from the chicken belly from the trash can, and threw them into the soup.

Then, she took the porcelain bowl and walked out.

'How dare you make me serve the soup. I'll let you eat shit!'

As she turned around, she was instantly stunned to see the man staring at her while leaning against the door.

An Mu stood in a daze for a while.

She could even feel her brain stop working for a few seconds!

Did he see everything just now?

While she was nervously thinking, the man suddenly said, "Niece, where's the bathroom?"

An Mu rigidly pointed him in the right direction and looked at his back as he left... She came back to reality when she felt the blistering temperature from the soup. She immediately looked down to check her fingers and quickly brought the chicken soup to the table.

Feng Xiao returned from the bathroom and joined the people for the meal.

Su Meihui looked at Feng Xiao pleasingly, picked a piece of fish, and put it on his plate before saying, "Master Feng, our nanny cooks the best sweet and sour fish. Please try it."

Feng Xiao bent his head and suddenly recalled Little Kittie's actions just now.

He squinted his eyes and pushed the fish away silently, only choosing the food that An Mu had eaten. He took only a few bites of the food and soon put down his chopsticks.

"Don't you have a good appetite, Master Feng?" Feng Yingxiong immediately asked and turned his head. "An Mu, serve Master Feng a bowl of chicken soup."

'Uh…'

An Mu was burying her head in the meal. As she heard this, she almost spit the food out of her mouth.

Raising her head, she saw Feng Xiao looking at her with a weird smile.

From his expression, she tried to figure out whether he had seen what happened just now.

She was tangled in her thoughts, and Feng Siyue who was beside her pushed her arm. "Are you stupid? Hurry up!"

Thus, An Mu could only hold her sweat and serve the man a small bowl of chicken soup under his inexplicable gaze. She put the bowl in front of him.

Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows and took the soup bowl.

Not feeling so nervous anymore, An Mu gradually became excited.

This guy had been bullying her. Now, let him drink some chicken soup with shit. It was not bad!

An Mu's cute eyes stared hard at the man's mouth, watching him put the bowl near to his mouth. She was about to crack to a smile.