Transmigrated Into the Vicious Stepmother in a Historical Novel - Chapter 111

“Sheng Fei…”

Zhang Jiahui wanted to say something to Sheng Fei, but he felt at a loss for words, and his gaze was fixed intently on Sheng Fei.

Sheng Fei moved her eyes and thought for a moment.

“Let’s not talk about that for now. Actually, I have a question in my heart.”

“Just ask whatever you want to ask.”

Zhang Jiahui didn’t understand what Sheng Fei wanted to ask. He looked at her curiously.

Sheng Fei rubbed her chin as she walked side by side with Zhang Jiahui on the small path.

“Why did you choose me? Why did you want to have a blind date with me?

After all, I’m a stepmother with five children. What’s more, I’ve even been married before. Even if we can be together in the future, this is not my first marriage. Under these circumstances, are you still willing to be with me?

If I ask you to raise those five children with me, would you be willing to do that?”

Sheng Fei thought about her own situation and knew that a man with good family conditions would not choose her.

She felt that Zhang Jiahui was just acting on impulse, and she didn’t think two people who had only met a few times could have much feeling for each other.

“I am willing to. Don’t listen to my mother’s nonsense. I really am willing, you know?

I know you have five children, and I know you love them very much. I’m willing to raise those five children together with you.

As long as I can be with you, I’m willing to unconditionally accept them and treat them as my own children.”

Zhang Jiahui was afraid that Sheng Fei might misunderstand, so he immediately explained to her that he was willing.

Hearing Zhang Jiahui’s solemn promise, Sheng Fei crossed her arms and looked straight ahead, her expression unchanged.

Instead, she felt that Zhang Jiahui was just talking nonsense.

“Are you out of your mind? You should know that I’m already a stepmother. Do you want to be their stepfather as well?”

“Sheng Fei, I’m sincere about you.”

The more anxiously Zhang Jiahui explained, the more excited he became, and the more Sheng Fei frowned.

“What exactly do you like about me?”

Hearing Sheng Fei’s question, Zhang Jiahui recalled the scene of their first meeting.

At that time, he felt that this girl was the one. He thought that in the future, he would like to find a wife like Sheng Fei.

It was just a feeling.

“I don’t know, it’s just a feeling. When I first saw you, I felt very comfortable throughout my body. Your manners, your bearing, and your appearance are all first-class.

I feel so relaxed when I’m with you, as if you are a unique person in this world, the one who makes my heart beat the most.

I admit, the first time I saw you, my heart was moved.”

Love at first sight is just lust at first sight; love after a long time is just weighing the pros and cons.

Sheng Fei would not be moved by such words, especially since Sheng Fei was a woman without a heart. She felt that she would never fall in love with anyone again.

Even in the face of zombies, family and friends could abandon her, let alone those vague and illusory love affairs.

This kind of love makes people’s hearts flutter, and also makes people shaken.

They are even willing to die for the sake of love.

Sheng Fei didn’t understand what this kind of feeling was like, and she didn’t want to understand it.

“So you’re saying you were attracted to my face? Is it my face that you like?”

Sheng Fei narrowed her slender eyes slightly and smiled at Zhang Jiahui.

In simple terms, it was because Zhang Jiahui found her beautiful, so he fell for her.