I'll call her

Here's the translation of the passage you provided:

Tonight's bonfire party includes hot pot, Bobo chicken, and barbecue.

The crab roe, fish maw, and chicken broth have already been simmering, and the Bobo chicken is ready. A long table beside it is filled with various top-quality, freshly prepared ingredients.

The bonfire has been lit.

Qi Yuming and the others are already sitting around the bonfire.

After He Changbo and Lin Wu returned, Lin Wu naturally sat down next to Feng Ting Shen.

Qi Yuming couldn't resist and had already started eating the flavorful Bobo chicken. When he saw everyone was here, he was about to officially start eating but then remembered Rong Ci and looked at Feng Jingxin, saying, "Xinxin, can you go upstairs and call your mom? Tell her we have good food here and invite her to come down and eat with us?"

Although he felt that Rong Ci would likely stay in her room again, just like at lunch, he thought they still had to follow the procedure.

Lin Wu also understood his meaning.

After all, they had done what they needed to do. If Rong Ci chose not to come down, it was her own choice.

Thinking this, she also said to Feng Jingxin, "Xinxin, go ahead."

Feng Jingxin frowned, reluctant to go.

She really didn't want her mom to come down and eat with them.

But since so many people were asking her to call her mom, she couldn't refuse.

She was about to put down her drink when Feng Ting Shen spoke up, "I'll go."

As soon as he said this, there was a brief silence.

After speaking, Feng Ting Shen got up and left.

Qi Yuming came back to his senses and smiled, "Hmm… It would be more sincere if Ting Shen goes to call her."

It was definitely too casual to have a child go call Rong Ci.

Lin Wu also thought of this.

Feng Ting Shen probably just wanted to report to the old lady. His going upstairs to call Rong Ci didn't imply that he had any special feelings for her.

After all, he had never had any feelings for Rong Ci before, and now, there was even less possibility of him having any.

Feng Jingxin, on the other hand, pursed her lips, feeling a little worried.

She was worried that if Feng Ting Shen called her mom, Rong Ci would actually come down with them.

After all, Mom always listened to Dad.

Mom would never want to reject Dad.

Meanwhile, upstairs.

Rong Ci had returned to her room, ordered food, and then turned on her computer.

She had just gotten into her work when she heard the door opening.

She was taken aback, turned her head, and saw Feng Ting Shen entering with a room card.

She thought he had come back to get something, so she glanced at him briefly before returning her attention to the computer. Just as she was about to focus again, Feng Ting Shen spoke, "There's a bonfire feast downstairs, quite lively. Would you like to come down and join us for a bit?"

Rong Ci froze.

Just like Qi Yuming and the others, she also felt that Feng Ting Shen coming upstairs to call her down for food was just him fulfilling his duty to the old lady.

It didn't mean anything at all.

Moreover, even if it did mean something, she didn't care anymore.

She said, "I still have work to do, so I won't be coming down." She then turned her head to look at him and added, "Don't worry, if Grandma asks, I'll help you cooperate."

Feng Ting Shen smiled faintly upon hearing this, his deep eyes staring at her without blinking.

Noticing his gaze, Rong Ci's hand, which had been typing on the keyboard, subconsciously curled up.

Although she had known him for many years and they had been married for years, she often felt like she had never really understood him, and she frequently didn't know what he was thinking.

In the past, she might have wanted to probe into the emotions in his eyes, in his heart.

But now...

Rong Ci bit her lip and firmly stuck to her decision, saying, "Thank you for coming to call me, but I don't want to go down."

Feng Ting Shen smiled silently upon hearing this, then said, "Got it."

With that, he turned and left.

When he went downstairs, Qi Yuming and the others were already eating.

Seeing that only he had come down, they were all a little surprised.

Just like Feng Jingxin, they thought that if Feng Ting Shen went to personally call her, Rong Ci would never refuse.

He Changbo asked, "She didn't come down?"

Feng Ting Shen replied, "No."

Then, he told the staff who were serving them, "Prepare a portion of barbecue, Bobo chicken, and hot pot, and send it upstairs to my wife."

Lin Wu's lips tightened when she heard this.

Rong Ci hadn't come down, and Feng Ting Shen had someone prepare food to send upstairs to her. It didn't really mean much.

But…

She didn't like him calling Rong Ci "wife."

It was as if he was acknowledging Rong Ci as his wife.

However, she soon realized that the staff at the resort probably didn't know Rong Ci's name. If he didn't call her "wife," no one would know who the food was for.

Upstairs.

Rong Ci was actually a little hungry.

When she heard the doorbell ring and saw the staff delivering her food, she went to open the door and let them push the meal cart inside.

The staff carefully placed the food on the table, then lifted the lids, explaining each dish to her.

But the moment she saw the staff lift the lids, she frowned and said, "Did you bring this to the wrong room? I didn't order any of this—"

The spicy hot pot broth smelled mouth-watering, and the array of seafood, beef tripe, and lamb was extremely tempting.

She could tell just by looking at it that she would love to eat it.

But the problem was, this wasn't what she had ordered.

"There's no mistake. This is what Mr. Feng instructed us to bring you." The staff respectfully explained, "Your order is almost ready in the kitchen. It will be delivered shortly."

Rong Ci paused.

Even if there were two or three more dishes, she wouldn't be able to finish all of this.

Let alone adding what she had actually ordered.

So, it took her a long time to finish her meal.

By the time their meeting was about to start, she was still eating.

Yu Moxun had started a video call early, asking Rong Ci for some materials. When he saw her eating, he said, "What are you eating? It looks really delicious."

Rong Ci rotated the camera.

Other people also came into the call and were stunned when they saw so much food, most of it very expensive. They asked, "So much? Is this just the start of your meal?"

Rong Ci replied, "No, I'm almost done."

"You're eating all this by yourself?"

Rong Ci paused, "It's not what I ordered."

Yu Moxun immediately realized, "Feng—did your husband order this?"

Rong Ci said, "He had someone bring it up."

Yu Moxun responded, "Well, at least he has a bit of conscience."

Rong Ci didn't want to comment on this or explain that he was just fulfilling his obligation to the old lady.

Seeing that the scheduled meeting time was almost here, she was a little too full to continue eating, so she put down her chopsticks, had the staff clean up the leftovers, moved the computer a little further, and joined the meeting to continue working.

They were so busy that they worked until after 10 PM. However, none of them seemed ready to stop.

As Rong Ci and the others were still focused on the next section of work, the door opened.

Feng Ting Shen walked in.

Rong Ci, sitting where the camera could capture the door, immediately turned the camera to face the screen.