Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me
Chapter 151: V48: Could it be that we must kiss?
W-What?
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Looking at the handsome face so close by, and the determined dark fire in his eyes, Gu Zixuan was sure she hadnât heard wrong.
With a twitch of her lips, she turned her face away, avoiding eye contact with Feng Chengjinâs enchanting eyes, while playfully pushing his chest, "Stop joking..."
She used quite some force, but to Feng Chengjin, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
"Iâm not joking with you. Donât you want me to calm down? You started this fire, and you said yourself, youâre very sorry."
As if to prevent Gu Zixuan from running away, he wrapped one arm more dominantly around her waist.
The close proximity of their bodies made Gu Zixuan uncomfortable.
Being so close, every word Feng Chengjin spoke came with a breath that brushed against Gu Zixuanâs face.
Warm, hot.
Gu Zixuan felt a tingle running down her spine.
Especially in this upward-looking posture, being held in his arms, it was like a couple intending to do something...
Blushing even more, she pushed him, "Thatâs not the way to apologize."
"Then how do you want to apologize?" Feng Chengjin frowned, his tone colder.
"..." Gu Zixuan avoided his approaching lips, blushing, "How about I treat you to a meal..."
"Not accepted!" he said coldly.
"... Then, how about buying you something?"
"Not interested!" he replied even colder.
"Write an apology letter?"
"Not needed!" he suppressed all his anger from the depths of his heart.
Gu Zixuan felt the chaos.
"Is it really necessary to kiss?"
"Yes!"
The firm affirmation made Gu Zixuan so embarrassed she wanted to die.
Feeling chaotic inside, she didnât know why, but looking at Feng Chengjinâs expression always reminded her of kids playing house, like a childish âyou punch me, I must punch backâ.
Yet there was no hint of retreat in Feng Chengjinâs expression.
Awkwardly and in chaos, she whispered, "Feng Chengjin, donât be childish..."
Childish?
Immediately, Feng Chengjinâs face stiffened further.
Taking a deep breath, his face grew more and more ashen, "Childish? Is that how youâve always seen me?"
The raised eyebrow made Gu Zixuan feel the danger, "Uh..."
She couldnât find the words.
Silence made Feng Chengjinâs face even darker. After a pause, he took a deep breath and spat out, "Then just think of me as childish. Anyway, you and Yu Yuanshen have said that about me plenty! Just ignore me!"
With that, he turned and left decisively.
The frustrated and cold departing figure was like a steamed bun filled with grievances.
Gu Zixuan watched, deeply puzzled as to how he knew what she and Brother Yu had said.
But looking at the retreating figure, Gu Zixuan really thought the remark wasnât wrong at all.
Amused yet helpless, she covered her forehead, feeling her heart was about to explode.
...
Back in the office, Feng Chengjin sat in the leather chair and started working, entering a cycle of silent aloofness.
Despite this, the coldly pressed line of his lips still conveyed a silent scene to Gu Zixuan, who followed him in.
It even reminded Gu Zixuan of a phrase she just learned while browsing social media the other day.
"Baby is not happy, baby is bitter inside, but baby wonât say it."
Wanting to start a conversation, yet Feng Chengjin was in no mood for it.
Wanting to leave, but fearing if she went, Feng Chengjinâs anger could flare to the point of breaking ties forever.
Finally, caught in a dilemma, Gu Zixuan had no choice but to sit on the sofa and wait for Feng Chengjin to calm down.
The result was that the atmosphere turned into a routine where wherever Feng Chengjin went, Gu Zixuan followed; when Feng Chengjin sat down, so did she; when he got up, she did too.
Even once when Feng Chengjin got up to get coffee, she nervously followed, thinking he was about to leave.
When Feng Chengjinâs dark eyes looked downward,
She almost wanted to sink into the carpet from embarrassment.
The follower routine was observed by Jiang Yuan, Qin Nuo, and others at the door, who collectively laughed so hard they nearly bumped their heads into their computers.
Gu Zixuan was a mess inside but couldnât say anything.
Fortunately, they were familiar enough that even if she wanted to die from embarrassment, she knew they wouldnât misunderstand anything, so she just let them laugh.
Finally, when Feng Chengjin actually went to the bathroom.
Facing Qin Nuo coming in to deliver documents, Gu Zixuan couldnât help but wave, "Qin Nuo, come here."
Qin Nuo glanced at the bathroom door, walked over to Gu Zixuanâs side, and whispered, "Whatâs up?"
Gu Zixuan hesitated with a serious expression, and said, "How did he get back yesterday?"
You know, Gu Zixuan was dying of curiosity. Although Feng Chengjin occasionally had a childish temperament, it was usually manifested in pranks. He generally maintained a calm demeanor for his age.
Seeing him in a foul mood for such a long time like today was indeed a first.
So, after calming down, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something very embarrassing must have happened to Feng Chengjin last night, which angered him.
In the air, Qin Nuo was startled and laughed out loud when she realized it was this question again.
Laughing but not daring to laugh, she could only purse her lips, holding back.
She said, "He took a tractor back."
"What?" Gu Zixuan was completely dumbfounded, "A tractor?"
"What else? Why do you think the boss was so gloomy?"
Miss Gu had taken the boss to the southern mountains of Rong City, which wasnât as prosperous as the north. Especially the coastal location made it so that apart from some farmers using the highway, regular folks wouldnât pass by there.
After ten at night, who would have been there?
In the end, the boss had no choice but to hitch a ride with an old farmer driving a tractor, transporting corn to the city overnight.
When they finally reached a populated area, the boss borrowed a phone.
You should have seen the expressions on the two groups of people when the Rolls-Royce Phantom arrived.
The old farmer certainly didnât expect to pick up a God of Wealth halfway, and such an extravagant one at that! He was given ten thousand yuan for the ride! All his corn was bought up and was arranged to be delivered to some company overnight, I heard it went to the employeesâ cafeteria today.
As for Qin Nuo and the others, no need to mention their expressions. Even Old Song, who had followed Feng Chengjin for years, couldnât help but laugh when he saw the boss standing beside a tractor.
"Pfft." Laughed out loud.
So at this moment, Qin Nuo could only watch Gu Zixuanâs bewilderment today, hoping for the best.
And Gu Zixuan was really in a mess, thinking about Feng Chengjinâs privileged background and his obsession with luxury cars and sports cars...
A tractor... Perhaps in this lifetime, the tractor has probably seen Feng Chengjin, but Feng Chengjin has never seen a tractor.
The sensation of vibration like a sieve...
For a moment, Gu Zixuan shivered, thinking maybe she should just leave for today. Otherwise, waiting for Feng Chengjin to vent his anger, who knows how long it might take.
But before she could stand up, a calm and chilly voice behind her startled both Qin Nuo and her, as if they were falling into hell.
"Whatâs so funny that youâre talking about? Let me in on the joke too?"
In an instant, Gu Zixuan and Qin Nuo both turned around.
Seeing the tall, cold figure with hands in pockets, standing silently behind the sofa, they all straightened their expressions.
Faces as pale as a ghost.
...
Ten minutes later, watching Qin Nuo constantly apologizing as she was miserably sent to the employeesâ cafeteria to shell corn, and Feng Chengjin, who grabbed her hand without a word and dragged her to the private elevator, all the way to the underground private garage.
Gu Zixuanxin felt more desolate than the White-Haired Girl opera.
Her heart was so uneasy she couldnât swallow.
Especially when she tried to struggle free once, he twisted his hand back, hoisting her directly by the waist to his side.
The feeling... more intimate than a couple.
And she couldnât struggle free.
"Hey, Feng Chengjin, where are you taking me?"
Feng Chengjin didnât speak, the cold air around him was like ice.
Stumbling and being carried along, they reached the underground garage entrance.
Luckily, there werenât many people around, and the private elevator directly led to Feng Chengjinâs private garage.
In the private garage, there were several cars parked, reflecting Feng Chengjinâs unique love for luxury car collections. The remaining colorful parking spots probably belonged to company vice presidents or other shareholdersâ luxury cars.
In any case, it was as dazzling as a luxury car exhibition.
Looking at the Porsche Cayenne GTS sheâd seen a few times, Feng Chengjin got into the driverâs seat and said coldly, "Get in!"
His cold voice made Gu Zixuan hesitate, but finally, seeing Feng Chengjinâs increasingly cold face, she opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
The car sped off instantly, and Gu Zixuan was thrust back into her seat.
In no time, the car hit the streets, cruising along the smooth road.
The raging speed, each time the green light hit, the car shot ahead by three car lengths relative to others, making Gu Zixuanâs heart race with the engine power.
minutes later.
As Wanding International, Rong Cityâs largest, loomed into view, Gu Zixuanâs heart pounded hard, "Why did you bring me here?"
This was Rong Cityâs high-cost, high-traffic entertainment center.
Yet Feng Chengjin still said nothing, just parked the car coldly, grabbed Gu Zixuanâs hand, and headed directly for the elevator to the eighth floor...