亚洲欧美卡通自拍小说

Chapter 81: He Peeled Shrimps for Her

It would definitely not work if she told him to publicly display their affection. Instead, she would be lectured by him.

The bastard had never done anything to help her in her work, they had always separated their work and private life, otherwise he would not have taken the Yangchang Project last time.

Therefore, she had to trick him.

She rolled her eyes and took out the food left by the housekeeper in the fridge. Then, she threw the box. At the same time, she made a fake “ah” sound.

Feng Jia was working in his office upstairs. The door was not closed. When he heard the sound, he put down his work and came out.

He wanted to see what the vixen was doing downstairs.

He came to the railing and looked down. He saw her worrying about the food that had been spilled on the floor.

Seeing him come out, she looked up and felt a little embarrassed. She said sadly, “It was an accident. My hand slipped.”

As she said that, she quickly went to get a broom.

The bastard was a neat freak. Fortunately, it was not a big spill. It was not realistic to wait for the housekeeper to clean it tomorrow.

He slowly came down from upstairs, and she was just about done with the cleaning and washing her hands.

He asked, “You knocked over the dishes. What are we going to eat tonight?”

“You don’t expect me to cook, do you? I don’t know how to cook!” Gu Chu said indignantly.

“Of course, I can eat you, but you don’t have anything to eat.” Feng Jia lifted his eyelids, and his tone was cold.

It was still early, and he was in the mood!

Gu Chu didn’t listen to him and suggested, “Why don’t we go out to eat? I know a very good restaurant, but I haven’t had the chance to try it yet.”

Feng Jia just looked at her. She wasn’t someone who would scream when she knocked over a box.

She was making such a fuss. She must be hiding something.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Gu Chu asked fiercely, “You’re not going to starve me, are you?”

If he dared to starve her, she would immediately leave.

He walked up to her in amusement and pinched her cheek. “Change your clothes and we’ll go out.”

At least this bastard had a conscience.

Gu Chu deliberately picked a dress that was similar in color to his outfit.

She even took a selfie with him. CEO Feng was elegant and cold. He didn’t even look at the camera, just a cold side profile.

It was as if he was forced by his girlfriend to go on a date.

Although he didn’t look upset, she was the one who drove. He had to reply to his emails, and she was the one who ordered the dishes. He had to make a phone call, and when the dishes were served, he was still replying to his clients.

In short, he was as busy as he could be.

Forget about showing off their love, it was difficult to even talk to him.

Even the waiter could tell that they were a fake couple.

Gu Chu almost rolled her eyes. “Can you not be so cold?”

Feng Jia didn’t even lift his eyelids. “Replying to the last message.”

Alright, since he was so uncooperative, then don’t blame her.

When the waiter served another dish, Gu Chu said, “Brother-in-law, isn’t it a inappropriate for us to eat together without my sister?”

The waiter’s hands trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the plate.

Feng Jia finally turned off his phone and looked up at her.

Gu Chu was still minding her own business. “You should cancel the hotel reservation. I think this is wrong.”

The waiter who was pouring wine for them almost missed.

Feng Jia saw the slyness in her eyes and knew she was stirring up trouble again. He wiped his hands with a wet towel and said, “It’s okay. Your sister wouldn’t mind since she’s in heaven.”

Gu Chu: “...”

The waiter ran away in panic.

Gu Chu raised her eyebrows when she saw him running away. “Aren’t you afraid that my sister in heaven would look for you in her dreams?”

Feng Jia was expressionless. “Enough. If you like to make up stories so much, why don’t you write a novel instead?”

She pursed her lips. “Who asked you to ignore me from the moment you came in? Am I dead to you?”

Feng Jia didn’t respond. He picked up his chopsticks and asked, “What’s so special about this restaurant?”

Gu Chu pointed at a dish and said, “The shrimp here is not bad. I want to eat it.”

“I thought you didn’t like peeling prawns?” The vixen thought it was troublesome and didn’t want to damage her nails. She always had all kinds of excuses.

Gu Chu said matter-of-factly, “Don’t I have you? This is what you should do as my fiancé.”

So all these tricks were just to get him to peel prawns for her.

He put on a disposable glove, somewhat resigned to his fate, and started to peel prawns like a robot.