The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 355: She Really Knows How to Flirt_3

As soon as Quan Jin heard this, his temper flared, and veins bulged on his forehead: "You’re addicted to bossing me around, aren’t you?"

Gu Yuan: "Are you unwilling?"

Quan Jin: "Who am I to you? Why should I serve you? Why don’t you serve me?"

"This is my turf."

"Since it’s your turf, you should... forget it, I didn’t hear anything."

Gu Yuan said "oh" in a disappointed tone and began to get up: "Then forget it, I just thought it would be more convenient if you wore the apron. Once you’re done washing the fruit, you can bring it over, and I’ll untie your apron for you."

Her feet, which had been resting on the sofa, were now on the carpet.

She was about to get up and do it herself, as they say, you reap what you sow.

Suddenly, Quan Jin said, "Don’t move."

Gu Yuan froze and didn’t move, watching him, silently asking: ???

"Why are you moving? With me here, do you need to move? Sit tight and wait. I’ll go wash the fruit for you right away." Speaking the most compliant words in the most arrogant tone, that was truly him.

Gu Yuan wanted to laugh but held it back.

She was being deliberate, just wanting to tease him a bit, to see how the present Quan Jin compared to the old Chi Yu.

Gradually, she realized that the essence has always been there. Chi Yu was an embodiment of Quan Jin, and Quan Jin was also Chi Yu’s heir.

In the kitchen, Quan Jin was indeed willingly washing the fruit.

From taking out the fruit from the fridge, to carefully washing each one by hand, Quan Jin realized he was completely under that woman’s control.

He was so willing to be under her control, regardless of the north or south.

Who was he?

The young master of the illustrious Quan Family, living a life of luxury and indulgence; a man who commands the wind and the rain, and whom everyone addresses respectfully as Young Master Quan?

And now, all because of being smitten, he had become a sycophant.

A backup sycophant.

Nothing could be more miserable than this.

After washing the fruit, he carefully plated it, placing only one toothpick before bringing it out. Putting the fruit in front of her, Quan Jin said in a bossy tone, "Eat, it’s the young master’s gift to you."

"..."

If it weren’t for you being Chi Yu, I would...

Gu Yuan smiled and said to him, "Well... thank you ~"

Quan Jin waved his hand and chuckled, "You’re welcome."

Gu Yuan received it, but not seeing the milkshake, she asked, "Where’s my milkshake?"

"You have a cold and still want to drink milkshake? That stuff’s cold and bad for you."

"Mind your own business!"

He retorted, "I am minding your business, so what!"

After saying that, he sat down, taking the seat beside her, slightly turning towards her.

Seeing her focused on eating the fruit and ignoring his actions, he reminded her in a disgruntled voice, "Hey? Gu Xueli?"

Gu Yuan, while nibbling on the fruit, looked over: "Hmm?"

Quan Jin was frustrated: "Did you forget what you’re supposed to do?"

Gu Yuan took small bites of the fruit: "What am I supposed to do?"

Quan Jin: "..."

This woman!

She was clearly just teasing him.

Yet he was so focused and serious, she really was going to drive him crazy.

Gu Yuan was intentional, seeing Quan Jin’s solitary annoyance and inability to handle her, she felt great, even the previous dissatisfaction was now pleasant.

He seemed more agreeable now.

"You heartless woman, are you determined to drive me nuts?" Quan Jin growled.

Though it was meant as a growl, his tone was almost like a pouty whine.

More accurately, he sounded like an aggrieved child...

Gu Yuan, in a good mood, began to placate him, smoothing his feathers: "I was just thinking if there’s anything else for you to do, now that I’m done thinking, um, seems like there’s nothing you need to do, come over here."

As soon as her words fell.

He moved swiftly.

He scooted over next to her in a flash.

With that movement, he almost pushed Gu Yuan aside.

She laughed: "Can’t you be gentle?"

Quan Jin quipped: "Don’t you like it rough? Even faster."

Gu Yuan: "..."

The hand that was supposed to reach over to loosen his apron strap directly went to his ear and pinched it.

He yelped: "You dare pinch my ear?!"

Gu Yuan said nothing, but her expression silently conveyed: You think I wouldn’t dare?

He suddenly changed the subject: "Does your hand hurt?"

Pinching his ear, yet still asking if her hand hurt.

Quan Jin, you really are a masochist.

At this moment, Quan Jin was already mentally grumbling about himself.

Gu Yuan laughed uncontrollably, said it didn’t hurt, then continued to untie his apron strap. He had compromised just because she promised she’d take off his apron, and he liked her initiative to embrace him.

Once it was undone, Gu Yuan pulled the apron from behind.

He frowned and asked her: "Why not give me a hug?"

Gu Yuan’s pupils shifted side to side: "Why should I give you a hug?"