The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 22 - 00 Sister Yan’s Heartfelt Change

22: Chapter 0022 Sister Yan’s Heartfelt Change

22 -0022 Sister Yan’s Heartfelt Change

He Yan’s legs gave way in fright, and she collapsed on the ground behind her.

If that club had hit Du Jun on the head, it would have killed him.

She wasn’t worried about Du Jun, but about Long Fei getting into trouble.

Du Jun was so scared that he started crying, clutching his head and pleading with Long Fei repeatedly, “Big brother, spare my life, I won’t come over again, please just let me go!”

Long Fei threw away the baseball bat and spared him.

He didn’t even want to take another look at a wimp who only knew how to bully women.

Scrambling to his feet, he dragged the strong man and fled from the yard.

He Yan burst into tears, unable to calm her emotions for a long time.

Her face was bruised, a mix of blue and purple.

Long Fei sighed and helped her clean up the yard, removing the broken glass and the shattered flowerpots.

Inside the house, Long Fei was applying iodine to He Yan’s face with a cotton swab.

He Tiantian held the iodine obediently, her big eyes questioning Long Fei, “Uncle Long, where have you been these days?”

Long Fei smiled, “Uncle Long went to study!”

“Oh!”

He Tiantian pouted and asked him, “Are you going to leave again?”

“No, I won’t leave.

Uncle Long will come back every day from now on!”

Long Fei tickled her nose, capped the bottle of iodine, and asked her to put it back in the cabinet.

He Yan brushed back her hair, her eyes red as she looked at Long Fei and said, “Thank you!”

Long Fei smiled, “Sister Yan, you don’t have to be polite with me.

You rest for a while, I’ll go out and replace a piece of glass for you!”

He took a piece of rope, measured the dimensions of the glass, and rode off on his bicycle.

Luckily, it wasn’t the type of aluminum window; the glass was just a small piece, otherwise, it would have been a hassle to replace.

Watching him leave, He Yan felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

She had He Tiantian go and do her homework, while she busied herself in the kitchen, preparing something to eat for Long Fei.

In the streets of this urban village, you could find anything.

Long Fei found a glass shop, usually for making full-length mirrors for students.

He took out the string and indicated the dimensions to the owner, and bought a piece of glass to replace the broken one.

Busy in the middle of the day, he was drenched in sweat.

The glass was installed and secured with small nails.

After he was done, the scent of a meal wafted from the house.

He Yan, wearing an apron, came out and invited him, “All set, let’s go inside and eat.”

“No need, you and Tiantian go ahead and eat!”

Long Fei wiped off his sweat, feeling too sweaty and smelly to go inside.

“You told me not to be polite, so why are you being polite now?”

He Yan knitted her brows and pulled him by the hand to go inside.

He Tiantian dutifully brought over a small chair for him and asked him to sit down in front of the coffee table.

He Yan and her daughter sat on the opposite sofa.

The coffee table was filled with dishes: cold beef, marinated liver, potato chicken stew, stir-fried pork with hot peppers, and a dish of stir-fried vegetables.

Knowing Long Fei had a big appetite, He Yan specially steamed a big pot of rice and served him a large bowl.

Long Fei held his chopsticks, feeling inexplicably warm inside.

It felt like coming home to a family meal after a day’s work.

He Yan took out a tissue and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, instructing him, “After eating, go and take a shower in the bathroom!”

Long Fei hung his head, too embarrassed to raise it, and nodded.

He Tiantian giggled from the side, hugging the doll Long Fei gave her, and called out to him, “Uncle Long, it would be great if you were my dad.”

“Eat your food!”

He Yan’s face turned red with embarrassment as she nudged with her mouth.

Long Fei was the same, his face awkwardly flushed as well,

he finished his rice in silence, wiped his mouth, and said to He Yan, “Sister Yan, I stink too much, I better go wash up outside!

You guys are busy, don’t worry about me.”

He rushed out the door, grabbing his luggage and heading up to the second floor.

He Yan couldn’t help but laugh at his antics; she tapped her daughter’s head playfully and joked, “Look at you, scaring Uncle Long away, huh?”

He Tiantian stuck out her tongue, wiped her little mouth without finishing her food, and returned to her room with her stuffed doll.

He Yan cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks alone, then went to the bathroom to wash up, staring at her reflection in the mirror.

She was married to Du Jun at twenty-three, went through the seven-year itch, and now she was suddenly thirty.

Long Fei was just twenty-one, ten years her junior.

Her daughter’s words today had indeed stirred something in her heart.

What she feared was that Long Fei wouldn’t be willing, and then she would be utterly embarrassed.

Although she maintained her figure and skin well, she felt no confidence in front of Long Fei.

She always thought that this young man who came from the countryside would surely make something of himself one day.

After Long Fei went upstairs, he tidied up the room, took out a set of clean clothes, and headed down to the bathhouse.

There were showers and hot water pools inside, which were very popular among students.

After all, most of the rental rooms lacked private bathrooms and didn’t have bathing facilities.

Therefore, business here was booming at the start of the school term.

At this moment, the place wasn’t crowded.

Long Fei took a shower and then slipped into the pool, closing his eyes.

This week, he had been through so much that it had helped him grow a lot.

If it were before, his dream would have been to find a job in the city, then marry a suitable woman and start a family.

Boys in his village married early, and several his age were already wed.

Every time, his grandfather would nag, feeling guilty for not saving enough money for his wedding.

Before Long Fei left for the city, he assured his grandfather that he would bring back a bride, and who knows, maybe they could even bless him with a great-grandson soon.

Truth be told, he wasn’t a fool.

He understood the look He Yan gave him earlier.

But he couldn’t entertain thoughts about He Yan now because he had already found that woman.

In this lifetime, it was essential to make her his bride.

He organized his thoughts and fell asleep in the water.

When someone came in, he abruptly sat up, saw that it had gotten dark outside, and hurriedly got out to get dressed.

Chu Feng had invited him out for drinks that evening.

He opened his locker and checked his phone—sure enough, the guy had called five or six times already.

The phone had been temporarily confiscated during the training.

He had not had a chance to check it since he was back.

Once he logged into WeChat, the notifications dinged for a while, all messages from Su Yiyi.

The emojis one after the other, all showed signs of her being upset.

Long Fei chuckled, picturing Su Yiyi’s angry face.

He replied with an explanation, “I was at company training last week and my phone was off the whole time, sorry about that!”

After sending the message, he picked up the plastic bag and left.

He called Chu Feng while walking down the road.

Once Chu Feng picked up, he bellowed, “Hey, what’s up, why didn’t you answer your phone sooner?”

Long Fei chuckled awkwardly, “Just got out from a bath, where are you at?”

Chu Feng said, “Old Shu Chuan Hotpot Restaurant.

I’ve ordered the food and drinks, just waiting for you!”

“I’ll be right there!”

Long Fei responded, hung up the phone, didn’t go home, and biked directly there.