The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 298 Boudoir Pleasure

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Chapter 298: Chapter 298 Boudoir Pleasure

The ringing of Ling Feng’s phone suddenly pierced the air, startling the two people lost in their reverie.

Miao Lanlan’s cheeks flushed with heat; she dared not meet Ling Feng’s gaze and buried her face in the pillow.

Left with no choice, Ling Feng picked up his cell phone to check it, only to discover it was Zhang Lan calling. He answered and asked, "What’s up, Sister Lan?"

"Are you up yet?" Zhang Lan inquired.

Ling Feng glanced at Miao Lanlan, noticing their clothes were in disarray. He couldn’t help but smile awkwardly, "I’ll get up right away. Is there something you need?"

"No big deal. If you’re not up yet, forget it. We can talk later!"

With that, Zhang Lan hung up the call.

Ling Feng stared at the screen, puzzled about what that was all about.

He was just about to put the phone down and continue when it rang again!

This time it was Miao Ruoruo, her voice slightly tentative: "Where are you?"

As soon as Ling Feng saw it was her calling, his heart gave a massive leap, so he quickly responded, "I’m at the Hot Spring Palace. Do you need to hurry over to the greenhouse?"

"No, I’ve already called and arranged for someone. One more day and it’ll be done, then we just wait for the mushrooms to grow."

After speaking, Miao Ruoruo continued to probe, "I just wanted to ask if you’re with Lanlan and when you’ll be coming back..."

Ling Feng laughed, understanding her meaning, and nodded, "Yeah, we’re together. We’ll be heading back soon."

"Oh, that’s good. I won’t disturb you any further!"

Miao Ruoruo exhaled in relief, chuckling lightly before hanging up the phone.

Ling Feng shook his head, set the phone down, and looked at Miao Lanlan, giving her bottom a gentle pat: "Ruoruo really is a good sister!"

"Like you need to tell me that!" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Miao Lanlan still had her face buried in the pillow as she retorted in a muffled voice.

With the interruption from the two phone calls, the little flame of passion in him had now extinguished, "Shall we head back?"

"Hmm..."

Before leaving the resting area, Miao Lanlan clung to Ling Feng’s neck. "I’m slow at changing clothes; you go wait in the car for me, here are the keys!"

"Alright, I’ll go on ahead!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

Emerging from the dressing room contented, Ling Feng put on his clothes and whistled as he stepped out the door.

It was already bright outside; the time was half-past eight in the morning.

After waiting in the car for over ten minutes, Miao Lanlan finally emerged. Though barefaced, she was full of vitality, her eyes and brows brimming with joy—it was obvious she was in an excellent mood!

Once in the car, she turned to Ling Feng with a playful smile: "I’ll drop you off at home first, then I’ve got to check on the construction site!"

"Okay. How much longer will the project take? Don’t work yourself too hard!" Ling Feng said.

"Are you worried about me?" Miao Lanlan glanced at him as she started the car.

"Of course, you’re mine now, how could I not worry?"

Miao Lanlan clapped her hand and then looked at him. "If you really care, you should stay and supervise the construction for me!"

Ling Feng was stunned, then smiled wryly: "That won’t do, I have so many things to take care of at home, I can’t leave!"

"Humph, just as I thought, all talk and no action!"

Miao Lanlan curled her lip and pressed down on the accelerator, causing Ling Feng’s head to smack into the headrest!

All he could do was smile bitterly; there was no other choice.

After returning to the Miao Family home, Miao Lanlan didn’t linger. Once Ling Feng got out, she drove off—after all, she was already late, and a new day of work had already begun on the construction site.

Ling Feng went upstairs to Miao Ruoruo’s room. Pushing the door open, he saw her with glasses on, poring over documents.

Seeing her in glasses for the first time gave a particularly serene impression, stirring something in Ling Feng. He approached and placed a hand on Miao Ruoruo’s shoulder: "What are you reading?"

"A plan. Winter’s coming. I’m looking at what else needs to be prepared," Miao Ruoruo said with a laugh.

"Sounds tough. Have you had breakfast? Want some fruit?" Ling Feng asked.

Miao Ruoruo turned to look at him: "Such attention to detail. Did you get up to no good last night?"