C608 It Seemed That It Was Hard to Swallow
C608 It Seemed That It Was Hard to Swallow
"No. . . I haven't had dinner yet. "
"What are you doing with dinner?"
The man's voice carried a hint of ridicule and bewitchment as he whispered into her ear: "It's enough to eat you. "
Chen Yinyin quickly shook her head, "No no no, I do not taste good at all. It is better to let Mrs Zhang prepare dinner, okay?"
The curve of his mouth became more and more obvious. He was silent for a moment and did not answer her question. It was as if he was considering.
After a while, He lowered his eyes and looked at her again. His thin lips slightly parted.
"Not good. "
Chen Yinyin,. . . ". "
"But I am hungry. "
At this point, she could only pretend to be pitiful and hope that someone's conscience could beat his messy thoughts.
However. . .
"I'm hungry too. "
His fingertips gently caressed her lips as he laughed softly.
"My wife, feed me first, then I'll feed you. "
After he finished speaking, he no longer gave her the chance to argue and returned her lips.
Although in the end he did not do the last step, he still tormented Chen Yinyin badly.
She laid on the bed and did not want to move. She was tired and hungry, so she glared at Feng Zhuo angrily.
"Why are you so unsatisfied every day?"
The man laughed. "Every day? Do you really want me to be like this every day? It's not impossible. "
" Hey, hey, can you stop talking to yourself? When did I say that?"
"You didn't say it, but I heard what you were thinking. "
Chen Yinyin's head was full of black lines.
This guy was really becoming more and more "flirtatious. " He could easily say whatever shameless words he wanted.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you. "
She couldn't argue with him, but she could choose to ignore him.
"Ignore me. What are you planning to eat tonight?"
What do you mean?
She said without thinking, "Of course I'm going to eat Mrs Zhang's food. Don't tell me you're going to cook it for me?"
The man raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of complacency in his playful tone.
"I forgot to tell you. I gave Mrs Zhang a vacation. She is no longer in the villa today. "
Eh? Is that so?
Chen Yinyin thought back and did not seem to see Mrs Zhang's figure.
"Then. . . I will do it myself. "
Looking at a certain someone's proud look, it was purely because he got the advantage and pretended to be obedient.
Don't expect that after being bullied by him so fiercely, she would still be nice to him because of a mouthful of food.
She also had a temper!
"Are you sure the food you made can be eaten, not poison?"
Chen Yinyin pursed her lips unhappily.
Although this was the truth, could she have some insight and not expose her directly?
Did she not care about face?
"Don't underestimate me. I will definitely do it this time. How difficult can it be to cook a bowl of noodles? Isn't it just to boil the water and then throw the noodles down? What's so difficult about it?"
Chen Yinyin made a face at him and got up from the bed. She prepared to go downstairs to the kitchen to prepare dinner for herself.
The man did not stop her. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. He followed behind her.
Without experiencing failure, someone would not realize that challenging him was the most uneconomical choice.
Chen Yinyin turned around and glared at him. She said proudly, "Even if you follow me, I will not cook your portion. If you want to eat it, go and make it yourself. Hmph. "
"Oh? Let's wait and see. "
"Stop looking down on us. "
……
Chen Yinyin busied herself in the kitchen for a while before finally making the noodles. Or rather, it should not be called "noodles," but paste.
Looking at the noodles that had just been scooped out of the bowl and turned into a lump of paste, she could not hold her face anymore, especially when someone was still holding his hands by the side, looking like he was watching a good show.
"Uh. . . I just made a mistake. When Old Ma lost his front hooves, that's nothing. "
Rather than saying this to Feng Zhuo, it was more like a form of self-consolation.
She muttered softly, "Maybe the taste is not bad. What's wrong with eating softer? It's easy to digest. "
"Mm, you're right. Then quickly eat it. It will become even more sticky in a while. "
This guy definitely did it on purpose!
"Eat it then. Don't salivate from greed. "
Chen Yinyin said unhappily.
"Yes, I think so too. So I am going to the kitchen to make a bowl for myself. "
After saying that, he got up and went to the kitchen.
When he finished making the bowl, someone was still staring at the bowl in front of him. There was not a single thing missing from the bowl.
Moreover, before he went in, she was still full of confidence, but now she was frowning.
"Looks like it's hard to swallow. "
Chen Yinyin angrily rolled her eyes at him.
At this time, could he not gloat over others' misfortune?
She angrily said, "It's indeed very disgusting, alright?"
She had completely given up on struggling with her culinary skills. She probably wouldn't have any more chances in this lifetime.
Feng Zhuo had expected this outcome. He put the steaming hot noodles in front of her.
"What?"
She pouted and stared at the bowl of noodles. Her saliva was secreting crazily, but when she thought of the flag she had set up just now, she felt embarrassed and secretly looked at his expression.
"You're not hungry? Aren't you going to eat?"
"For me?"
"Are you that surprised? Or are you not hungry anymore? Okay, give it back to me if you don't want to eat. "
As he spoke, He was just about to bring the bowl back, but was stopped by her as if she was protecting her food.
"Who says I don't want to eat? If you give it to me, it's mine. "
Worried that the man would take the noodles back, she quickly picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
It was simply too delicious. . . . How did this fellow manage to make a bowl of noodles so delicious?
Why was there such a huge difference between humans?
Seeing the woman's satisfied yet unwilling to admit it, he could not help but laugh.
"Don't eat all the bowls together. "
Chen Yinyin couldn't be bothered with him when the food was in front of her. She might as well not argue with him on account of how delicious his food was.
……
After eating and drinking to her heart's content, Chen Yinyin thought of the question that he had not answered just now.
"Can we come back on Monday? Mr Gu said that he will officially start drafting on Monday. "
"Don't worry, it won't be delayed. "
Feng Zhuo had no choice but to promise her.
If he did not give her an accurate answer, she would probably remember this matter for the whole night.
"Alright. . . "
It was only when she arrived at the airport the next morning that she found out that the destination of this trip was Florence, Italy.
"Florence. . . "
Chen Yinyin was very curious about this city. Whenever she talked about it, she would think of the "renascence. " It should be an artistic city, right?
Perhaps she could find some creative inspiration there.
When she was studying abroad in England, she had originally planned to go on a trip. However, due to various reasons, she was unable to go on a trip.
Not long after that, she graduated and returned to China. After that, she entered S. T, the matter of traveling was completely thrown to the back of her mind.
It seemed that she had some fate with this city.
Feng Zhuo naturally did not ignore the look of anticipation in her eyes.
As a person, everything was written on her face. It was not difficult to guess.
On the plane, Chen Yinyin could not help but be curious. For the nth time, she asked him, "Why are we going to Florence?"
The man pursed his lips and did not answer. He wanted to wait until they arrived before revealing the mystery. However, he could not wait for someone to ask again and again.
"Is there any important cooperation project? That's not right. You should bring Cheng Fenng along for the cooperation project. "
"Can't you think of anything else other than work in your head?"
Feng Zhuo felt helpless.
"Then what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to take you to the place where I used to live. "