Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 866: V703: Love Spans Mountains and Rivers, Love Is a Lifelong Obsession [50]

Chapter 866: V703: Love Spans Mountains and Rivers, Love Is a Lifelong Obsession [50]

Early the next morning, she woke up.

Feng Chengyue opened her eyes after a full sleep, stretched lazily, and when she saw the little strawberry marks all over her body, she was so embarrassed that her face turned red, not knowing what to say.

Then she looked at the man sleeping beside her, who was holding her in his arms, his strong forearm resting around her waist. She curled her lips mischievously, wanting to reach out and tap his nose. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

But before she could reach out, the door was pushed open, and the face that appeared startled her into a scream.

"Ah!"

She quickly pulled the blanket over her chest.

Mai Manxiang saw those marks. Unlike the last time, when her jealousy was hard to conceal, she seemed to be gradually accepting reality, nurturing a sense of envy.

However, after a pause, she seemed to realize what she was doing, and with a smile, she raised the spatula in her hand and said, "I was just about to call Sister Yue to get up for breakfast, but I didn’t expect you to wake up on your own. So, do you want porridge or pancakes?"

Feng Chengyue was stunned, completely at a loss as to why Mai Manxiang was here. Knocking? Do people in the village not have the habit of knocking? And why is she inviting me to breakfast?

Feng Chengyue might really have been scared, as she nodded unconsciously and quietly said, "Porridge, please."

Mai Manxiang smiled and said, "Alright." She closed the door and quickly walked out.

Lying in bed, Feng Chengyue was baffled, completely puzzled, and turned to look at Qiu Mingyan.

Qiu Mingyan seemed to have been awakened by the noise too, his dark eyes coldly staring towards the door.

Noticing Feng Chengyue looking over.

Feng Chengyue was surprised, "Mingyan, what, what is going on?"

Forgive her, but yesterday she was really too exhausted by Qiu Mingyan. After he bathed with her in his arms, she fell soundly asleep, completely unaware of anything.

Qiu Mingyan seemed angry, frowned, and said, "Ignore her!"

He wrapped his arm around her waist, buried his head in her shoulder nook, half-pressed and half-hugged her, and continued sleeping...

This situation made Feng Chengyue even more confused, but... Mingyan’s body was so warm, scorching hot. Would he do it like last night again? Feng Chengyue couldn’t help but think of last night’s matter, unable to focus on Mai Manxiang, her face blushed, and she didn’t bother anymore.

...

About forty minutes later, they woke up for the second time.

Getting up and going downstairs, wanting to have breakfast.

Upon seeing the breakfast laid out on the table downstairs, Feng Chengyue suddenly remembered Mai Manxiang’s question from the morning.

Mai Manxiang finished making breakfast and seemed to have been waiting for them, her eyes absent-mindedly staring at the rainy sky outside, pondering something unknown.

Seeing them come down together, her eyes immediately lit up, "You’re awake?"

Feng Chengyue was really dazed.

Qiu Mingyan, however, after a brief silence, seemed to have reached some private agreement with Mai Manxiang. He didn’t refuse or do anything, just snorted coldly, which counted as a response, then sat down at the table, picked up chopsticks, and started eating breakfast.

The breakfast consisted of porridge, steamed buns, and some Sichuan-style spicy cold dishes.

Qiu Mingyan seemed to have little pickiness about food, as long as it was clean, it was fine.

But after Feng Chengyue sat down, she tried a spoonful of porridge and couldn’t help but frown a bit.

It was different from the kind Mingyan always simmered with care; although the rice was cooked, it tasted coarse, and just plain white rice without anything added—not very flavorful.

Trying a bite of the side dish, the spice made Feng Chengyue put down her chopsticks entirely, her eyes tearful as she looked for water.

Qiu Mingyan naturally saw Feng Chengyue’s expressions. Feng Chengyue came from the South and couldn’t handle spicy food well. When he cooked, he nearly never included anything spicy.

So, seeing this, Qiu Mingyan almost immediately halted Feng Chengyue’s attempt to get up, went to the office, and brought out a bottle of mineral water, handing it to Feng Chengyue.

These successive actions were subtle, but to Mai Manxiang, who originally felt confident in her cooking skills, it severely wounded her self-esteem. Moreover, the water handed over was surprisingly expensive mineral water...

Mai Manxiang was utterly provoked, her eyes turned red, tears glistening.

Qiu Mingyan paid no heed and continued stirring his porridge bowl, eating.

Feng Chengyue also noticed Mai Manxiang’s expression, seemingly aware she had upset her. Although she couldn’t understand why Mai Manxiang was here, Mingyan agreed, suggesting there should be a reason...

So she didn’t make things difficult; instead, she smiled apologetically and tried drinking the porridge again.

For breakfast, Mai Manxiang was sure she presented her best skills, but unfortunately, Feng Chengyue still only drank half a bowl of plain porridge, leaving everything else untouched.

The plain porridge with plain buns—the combination was too bland for her, and the side dish was simply... too spicy for negotiating.

She felt she hadn’t done anything wrong; if she couldn’t eat, she wouldn’t. Her relationship with Mai Manxiang was that of love rivals, and there was no need to give face. Mingyan could still eat; that should be enough face for Mai Manxiang.

What she didn’t know was that after breakfast was over, as she turned to go upstairs to change clothes.

Last night, Qiu Mingyan played too wild, got her dress quite messy, and after she fell asleep, he washed all their clothes. Now they were dry; she preferred changing back. Wearing Mingyan’s spare T-shirt felt weird and was impolite to others.

But after she turned around, Qiu Mingyan glanced at Mai Manxiang implicitly and sneered.

Mai Manxiang trembled, looking at the half-finished porridge bowl with quivering heart, her eyes welled up with tears...