Shen Feng had just finished cooking breakfast.
Shen Anming and Zhang Xuezheng had just gotten up.
Looking at the porridge on the dining table that their son had made, they felt a warmth in their hearts and couldn't help but smile.
After they had Shen Feng, they never planned to have another child of their own; they treated Shen Feng wholeheartedly as their own flesh and blood and poured all their affection into him.
After having breakfast with his parents,
Zhang Xuezheng suggested taking a walk around the villa area, feeling too full from the meal and wanting to digest it.
Shen Feng naturally agreed at once.
It was still early, and there were quite a few people out for their morning exercises.
Walking around with his parents, chatting and laughing, they returned to the entrance of the villa area.
A silver-gray Bentley abruptly stopped as it tried to enter the villa estate.
Old Zhou got out to open the rear car door for Shen Anchi.
