Deadly Trap.

Chapter 82. A Little Repayment
"Mu Fei, let's go to the supermarket."

Su Li peeked out and softly nestled into Gu Mufeng's arms from under the desk. At that moment, he was resting his chin on his hand, his phoenix eyes on his black shirt narrowed indifferently as he glanced at several K-lines at the same time.

This guy is so boring; all he does in his free time is make money, as if he has no other hobbies. How could Su Li tolerate this?

"A supermarket?" Gu Mufeng raised an eyebrow. "What do you need? I'll have Yunjian's special supplies delivered."

"What?" Su Li said coquettishly, lightly taking his arm. "The supermarket isn't a den of dragons or tigers. Just treat it as a stroll. Besides, do I need special treatment just to buy two cartons of yogurt?"

Gu Mufeng, who was being entangled, smiled enigmatically and said, "Fine."

He rang the bell and shouted Welsh.

So that evening, a rare sight appeared in the large supermarket on Pear Island. Gu Mufeng was alright; acting was an expert for him, and he successfully blended into the crowd in a restrained black cashmere turtleneck sweater.

Welsh, on the other hand, went even further: he swapped his usual stern and austere black suit for a light gray sweatshirt and casual jeans, looking like a coach who had just stepped out of the gym.

"Welsh, you're so approachable today." Su Li teased playfully, looking at the exceptionally tall and conspicuous Welsh.

Welsh pursed his lips awkwardly: "It's for work."

It was rush hour, and the supermarket was bustling with people. Welsh followed closely behind the two, keeping watch, but he had no choice but to stand in the produce section, staring intently at... cucumbers.

An aunt next to him warmly leaned closer: "Young man, judging from the way you're picking out cucumbers, do you usually cook?"

Welsh coughed lightly, his face slightly flushed: "Occasionally."

"Do you have a girlfriend yet? My daughter is still single! She..." The aunt became even more enthusiastic.

Just then, Gu Mufeng happened to pass by. He smiled faintly and pulled Welsh out of his predicament: "His girlfriend is an international pilot, so he's no longer single."

The aunt was stunned; but then she smiled and said, "Oh, you're even more handsome, young man. How about becoming my son-in-law?"

Su Li couldn't help but chuckle. While Gu Mufeng was busy extricating himself from the aunt who was directly taking action, she quickly stole her phone to glance at the shopping list before solemnly taking the nearly agitated Gu Mufeng away from the "marriage corner".

Gu Mufeng, unusually pushing a shopping cart, was clearly still reeling from the aunt's earlier "surprise attack," and his demeanor was unusually unapproachable. He squinted, scrutinizing the items, but clearly had no concept of market prices.

"Asparagus is 23? Isn't it 7.50?"

Su Li couldn't help but laugh out loud: "President Gu, prices are rising very quickly. When was the last time you bought groceries?"

Gu Mufeng actually thought about it seriously. Without showing any emotion, he deftly picked up a bunch of Brussels sprouts from the side, threw them into the car without even looking at the price: "Seven or eight years ago, I think."

His expression was calm as he spoke, only then realizing how quickly time had passed. The man who once schemed and plotted just to survive had never imagined he would have the peaceful and carefree life he now enjoyed with Su Li.
Thinking this, and looking at the woman in front of him, his previously aloof expression immediately softened.

"No wonder, then you've betrayed the people. Wait a minute."

While complaining, Su Li took out her phone and seriously calculated the promotional discounts: "Brussels sprouts aren't on sale. How about we buy turnips instead, they're 30% off. They're basically super-sized Brussels sprouts."

Gu Mufeng's eyes were subtle: "You're even more diligent than my tax accountant."

Su Li smiled at him with concern and said, "Save where you can and avoid waste. Mu Mu, your money didn't grow on trees."

As they walked, after buying some nonfat yogurt, the two somehow ended up at the snack aisle. The shelf was filled with a dazzling array of products, and Su Li couldn't resist the sight of the cute little cakes.

Gu Mufeng gently patted her outstretched hand: "It's too high in sugar and calories. Who's talking about dieting?"

But Su Li argued, "Drawing at night is very mentally taxing; I need to replenish my energy. Besides, Mu Fei, give me a hug. Am I fat?"

Knowing it was a deadly trap, Gu Mufeng still lifted her up and personally measured her belly. A smile played on his lips as he leaned down and whispered in her ear:

"Don't you usually rest your head on my lap when you're drawing? I thought I'd have enough energy if I ate something before bed."

She immediately understood what Gu Mufeng meant, and Su Li's cheeks flushed red from his teasing. The supermarket was packed with people!
Her ears turned slightly red, and she pretended to pinch his handsome, muscular physique beneath his sweater, but still managed to calmly put the small cake into the shopping cart.

"Mental and physical energy need to be replenished separately."

Gu Mufeng raised an eyebrow indulgently: "That's a novel way of putting it."

In the end, Su Li's shopping list was discovered by Gu Mufeng: How annoying, his little secrets can't escape his sharp phoenix eyes.

A soft smile unconsciously appeared on Gu Mufeng's lips, his eyes filled with indulgent and doting tenderness. Standing in the fresh food section, Gu Mufeng watched as Su Li confidently directed him to cut off a small piece of pork belly.

He looked suspicious: "Five flowers?"

Su Li blushed, pouted, her lips puffed out like a pufferfish's, a mixture of anger and coquettishness, and glared at him:
"Young Master Gu, is that not allowed? I'm only good at making braised pork, a common street dish."

He immediately understood, and Gu Mufeng's gaze softened instantly as he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist. His voice was magnetic and chuckled: "Don't you hate the kitchen the most?"

Su Li looked up at him earnestly: "There's nothing I can do, you were so cunning and beat me to it! Your stewed oxtail was really delicious, even better than in Granada. Anyway, I just hate how picky and demanding my mother is. But for you, I can occasionally surprise you."

Gu Mufeng gazed intently at Su Li, his voice soft with concern: "If you don't like it, don't force yourself. I don't mind cooking. Just put the dishes in the dishwasher. I hate having greasy hands."

Remembering his slight obsession with cleanliness, Su Li couldn't help but chuckle: "Boss Gu, you're really good at negotiating. However,"

Leaning her head back against him, Su Li relaxed and added, "I can cook a meal occasionally."

Gu Mufeng smiled and replied, "Given how often I eat at home, it's probably really quite rare."

Su Li gently nudged him: "But when you come home late, you can still have a hot late-night snack."

Gu Mufeng was taken aback, probably not expecting Su Li to be so serious. He pulled her soft body tightly into his arms. Clearly, her scent was already the best anchor point for him when he returned home late at night.

In his dreams, as long as she is there, a soft "Mumu" will allow him to freely squeeze into her warm, moist breath.

Then, he smiled with great affection.

"Then," Gu Mufeng looked down at the pork belly in her hand, "shall we make it tonight?"

Su Li was stunned for a moment before she realized that what he was doing was not what he meant.

But the thought of Gu Mufeng's fixed schedule made Su Li feel as lonely as if he had abandoned her, and the bustling supermarket suddenly became deserted. She wouldn't see him again until midnight.

Su Li asked hesitantly, "Weren't you at another dinner party?"

Gu Mufeng's lips curled slightly, his voice gentle, and his fingertips lightly lifted from the phone screen:

"What a coincidence. The dinner was just canceled."

It was clearly him who had just pushed it away.

"Now, I'm eagerly awaiting your braised pork."

Su Li's heart warmed instantly. Clearly, Gu Mufeng strictly controlled his oil and sugar intake; clearly, he had social engagements. She immediately clung to him, holding him tightly in a passionate embrace.

Her smile blossomed lightly: "I promise it will be delicious. If you want some, let's go home quickly, okay?"

"Yes, ma'am." Gu Mufeng's eyes were full of tenderness as he pushed the shopping cart and walked alongside her.

Welsh stood behind the two, holding chicken breast and cucumber, with a very complicated expression: Did he think his girlfriend was taking advantage of him while she was flying to Los Angeles?

Unable to resist, Su Li turned around and teased, "Welsh, if you don't hurry up, you'll miss the Boss's checkout!"

Helpless, Welsh put the cucumbers back on the shelf and hurried after them. The blush on his face, a result of ordinary happiness, lingered for a long time.

A soft evening breeze caressed the supermarket entrance, and Minzhou was ablaze with lights at night. Su Li gently took Gu Mufei's arm, looked up at him, her gaze tender yet firm.

Gu Mufei looked back at her, his gaze deep and calm.

Even Welsh was gazing at the contrails on the horizon.

Life, love, the mundane details of daily life—every moment is precious. No matter how turbulent tomorrow may be.

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Next chapter: Seven Inches (A surprise attack on the Sheng family!)
[Author's Note | Chapter 82]

[Bonus chapter tonight! Little readers, would you prefer an 8 AM update or the usual 5 PM update? Leave a comment and let the author know, and the author will adjust accordingly!]

Su Li was cunning today, while Gu Mufeng was very calm tonight.

Just wanted to report that Su Li's braised pork was delicious! To maintain the figure Su Li wanted, President Gu had to exercise for an extra half hour... Su Li also ate her fill.

So this is the price of sweetness? Hahaha.

In the next chapter, Gu Mufeng arrives at the Sheng family headquarters, Shengshiliyong, and he and Sheng Chunqiu will settle their public and private accounts together.

Dare to touch Su Li?

Sheng Chunqiu should wash his neck thoroughly.

Su Yan's plan for countermeasures must also be implemented as soon as possible.

Let's chat in the comments section: Do you enjoy shopping at the supermarket? Do you like shopping with someone? What do you usually buy when you go to the supermarket?

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