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Chapter 55

    

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"I'm from the acting department at A University, Mrs. Ye, you can call me Warm." Warm smiled and said this; she was a little uncomfortable being called Miss Wen by such an influential figure in the entertainment industry.

"Acting department" Cheng Anya's eyebrows furrowed as her smile faded slightly, unable to help but look at Warm for a few more seconds. She picked several kiwifruits and put them into Warm's bag, casually asking, "Did you sign with Anning Entertainment"

"Yes." Warm didn't notice Cheng Anya's mood change; she innocently replied as Cheng Anya nodded her head, the smile completely gone.

Warm couldn't tell that Cheng Anya was displeased and tilted her head to think for a moment before asking, "Mrs. Ye, since Ye Feimo has stomach problems, what should he eat regularly"

Cheng Anya was taken aback and looked deeply at her, "You…"

Warm thought that someone of Cheng Anya's status would definitely be unfamiliar with household matters, so she might have asked the wrong person. She smiled and said, "You don't know either Actually, I'm not very knowledgeable about it either. All I can do is cook simple home-style dishes. His taste buds are quite discerning. Do you think eating something light would be better for his stomach"

"Yes." Cheng Anya smiled and looked at the food in the trolley, all of which were Ye Feimo's favorite foods. Cheng Anya thought that perhaps she was different from Han Bi. However, having been in the entertainment industry for ten years and seeing many artists who didn't care about themselves as they climbed up the ranks, she had developed a certain bias towards them.

This young woman seemed quite decent; her eye for people wasn't bad at all.

Unfortunately, several years ago, she misjudged Han Bi. She hoped that Warm and Han Bi were different; otherwise… Cheng Anya inwardly sneered; she wouldn't allow anyone to hurt her son again.

No one!

"Do you usually cook"

"Of course, Ye Feimo is quite hard to please." Warm muttered. Cheng Anya lightly laughed; indeed, he was quite difficult to cater to. She teased, "Poor Miss Wen."

Warm awkwardly smiled and said, "It's fine, it's fine…"

Even as she claimed it was fine, Warm still couldn't help but complain about Ye Feimo a little. Cheng Anya laughed along with her while they complained about their son. Warm felt that this Mrs. Ye wasn't so hard to get along with; she actually joined in when she talked about the shortcomings of Feimo.

"Is there anything else you need to buy"

"That's all." Warming, having finished shopping, suddenly remembered the lunch box. "Right, the lunch box."

The two women—one older and one younger—went to pick out a lunch box. Warming tried several but none satisfied her. Cheng Anya thought she wanted to bring food with her and suggested a few models, but Warming shook her head. "These can’t hold soup. Ye Feimo said he likes drinking soup."

"You’re buying it for Feimo He wants to take his meals" Cheng Anya raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"No, today at lunchtime, he didn't eat much and usually orders food. Isn’t his stomach bad It’s not good to always have greasy delivery food. Anyway, my cooking isn’t bad either. I can make it for him; he’ll take it to the company in the morning."

Cheng Anya smiled; this girl had a kind heart and was lovely and innocent. Ye Feimo’s stomach condition was severe, and she had already instructed Zhang Ling to pay attention to his meals; the recipes were all set by her.

The food made at home is indeed different from delivery food. Warming's thoughts were right. Throughout their conversation, Cheng Anya pondered that if Han Bi had cared for Feimo as much in the past, she might not have acted so coldly despite her mistake.

In the end, Warming chose an insulated lunch box that could hold both food and soup. She also picked a more ordinary bento box.

She asked Cheng Anya’s opinion; Cheng Anya nodded, and Warming smiled, putting them into the trolley.

"Madam Ye, are you visiting Ye Feimo" When they went to check out, Warming asked.

Cheng Anya nodded. She was going to see Feimo, but it seemed that from now on she could worry less about him.

"Are you with Feimo" Cheng Anya asked.

This question caught Warming off guard; it made her awkward and unsure how to explain the strange relationship between her and Ye Feimo, especially when it was Cheng Anya asking. She didn’t know what to say.

They were in a contractual relationship, right

But he had never forced her to be with him. Calling them lovers wasn't quite accurate; describing them as in a contractual agreement lacked the emotional entanglement. So Warming was at a loss for how to answer.

Seeing that she was struggling, Cheng Anya understood and didn’t pry further.

Perhaps, it's because she rose to fame with Fei Mo or for some other reason. There are only these two possibilities, but no matter what, as long as she treats Fei Mo well and truly loves him, she wouldn't care.

The motives behind their initial relationship aren't important.

Even if she really values Fei Mo's wealth and status, so what If Fei Mo likes her warmth, he doesn't mind. His parents wouldn't either. Cheng Anya understood better than anyone that for Ye Feimo to love someone again was no easy feat.

If Warmth is his redemption, she might be more accommodating.

At least currently, this girl seems genuinely concerned about Fei Mo, even if she doesn't like her identity.

"I'm just curious. You don't have to answer," Cheng Anya said with a smile.

When settling the bill, Cheng Anya noticed that Warmth had used Fei Mo's card and raised an eyebrow in surprise. It was unusual for him to let a woman use his card, even if he were acting recklessly.

Their relationship seemed quite like a married couple’s.

Noticing Cheng Anya's gaze, Warmth looked at the card in her hand as if it had burned her. She had enjoyed spending time with Cheng Anya during this short period of time.

She didn't want Cheng Anya to think she was a gold-digger but also didn't know how to explain the card.

This card was only used at the supermarket; elsewhere, she wouldn’t use it. She had no money for her daily expenses, which Fei Mo paid for. Originally, she planned to repay him once she earned money, but seeing Cheng Anya's glance toward the card made her feel awkward.

Cheng Anya also realized that her gaze might have hurt Warmth and said with a smile: "Don't misunderstand; it's natural for Fei Mo to cover your daily expenses if you're together. I'm just surprised he would give his card to a girl."

"Really" Warmth scratched the back of her head.

Cheng Anya teased, "It’s fortunate for him when someone spends money on him; otherwise, earning money but not knowing who to spend it on is also sad. Help him squander his wealth more."

Warm feels that this lady is quite different from what she had heard; her temperament is really good, unlike those aristocratic ladies portrayed in TV dramas.

She bought eight large bags of things. Even the two of them found it heavy to carry. Cheng Anya took Warm back home on the way and asked while driving: "Warm, who's your agent"

"Cai Xiaoqing." When talking about Cai Xiaoqing, Warm smiled happily. "She's really capable."

Cheng Anya turned her head to look at Warm and felt even stranger. "Warm, how long have you been with Anning"

"About half a month."

The corner of Cheng Anya's mouth twitched. "You haven't acted in any shows"

"No, why do you ask"

"It doesn't matter, I just asked casually," Cheng Anya smiled as she looked ahead on the road. When she entered Anning International, Cai Xiaoqing took care of her, which seems to indicate that Fei Mo deliberately wanted to promote her.

"Warm, do you mind if I ask you a question"

"Ask away."

Cheng Anya didn't hide anything as she asked: "Signing with Anning International and promoting you to fame is part of the condition for your relationship with Fei Mo" She didn't need to beat around the bush when talking to a young girl like Warm.

"No, no," Warm shook her head hurriedly. "It's not like that, I don't know why I signed with Anning International either. That day, Director Lin brought me to Anning and made me sign lots of documents; only after signing did I realize that I had become an artist under Anning."

"Lin Ning"

"Yes."

Do you know him

"Oh, he's the one who shot a New Year film this time; I played some stunt roles in it," Warm felt awkward and didn't dare to say that she had done nude stunts. when you can’t win, and then you whine when you lose—what kind of ladies are you"LadiesThe three men stood up in unison, chests puffed out, and said, "What's wrong Are you guys going to fight"This is...