Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 1148 Cynicism from Feng Chenche
"Worried about him?" Feng Chenche's cold eyes swept towards Shi Qianxi's face. The panic and fear on her face made his anger grow stronger, and his voice was cold and cold: "My mother is not feeling well. It just so happens that you have studied medicine. , I want you to take care of my mother until she leaves City C."

"No" Shi Qianxi directly refused.

Let her take care of his mother, and she will come into contact with him who she hates the most every day, which is something she is unwilling to do.

"You have no right to refuse! Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, if you don't come to Minghuazhuang on time, I will ask Rong Wu to pick you up at Shi's house!"

After Feng Chenche finished speaking, without giving Shi Qianxi any time to react, he turned and left, his back was cold and ruthless.

Shi Qianxi's body felt a little chilly.

He never gave others the power to choose, he just likes to make domineering decisions.Whether others like it or not, he has the final say!
Despotism!Domineering and cruel!
His threat really made her dare not refuse!

As soon as she thought of asking her to go to Minghuazhuang and get along with him, his fiancée and relatives, she couldn't help but refuse in her heart.-
The five came down from the mountain, and Xia Zhi pulled Shi Qianxi to invite Shi Qianxi to dinner.

Shi Qianxi's scalp was a little numb, and she nodded slightly against Feng Chenche's cold gaze.

The place where the three of them ate was an authentic and well-known local restaurant in C City. The atmosphere was very fresh and rural.

Shi Qianxi really likes the food here and has a good appetite.It's just that her appetite would be better if there wasn't a certain man sitting across from her.

"This tripe is really good." Zhang Zixiao also praised, and reached out to pick up a chopstick and planned to put it in Shi Qianxi.

When Shi Qianxi was about to say no more, Feng Chenche looked at Zhang Zixiao holding the tripe, and smiled in a low voice, with an imperceptible sarcasm in his voice, "She doesn't eat tripe at all."

Zhang Zixiao's chopsticks stopped following Feng Chenche's words, a little embarrassed.

There was a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere in the whole box.

Xia Zhi looked at her son in surprise, and her eyes fell on Shi Qianxi who was looking down, "Why do you know Qianxi's taste so well, son? Aren't you familiar with it?"

Feng Chenche sneered, took a bite of the food in front of him, and stared at Shi Qianxi with indifference.

Shi Qianxi felt Feng Chenche's ruthless and mocking eyes even without looking up, and tightened her hands holding the chopsticks, slowly raised her eyes to look back at everyone on the table with questioning eyes, and replied in a low voice: "Because We have eaten before, so Mr. Feng knows that I don't eat tripe."

Xia Zhi originally wanted to ask, "Aren't you familiar with each other?", but she swallowed the words, always feeling that Yang Qing would be a little embarrassed to ask her son if she was familiar with another woman in front of Yang Qing.

Xia Zhi smiled, and teased Zhang Zixiao and Shi Qianxi, "So that's the case. Mr. Zhang, you can remember that Qianxi doesn't eat tripe. As her fiancé, you must remember."

"Okay, thank you auntie for teaching." Zhang Zixiao smiled slightly, put the tripe into his bowl, and put the home-cooked dishes in front of him into Qianxi's bowl.

Feng Chenche looked at it coldly, and suddenly said, "Qingcai—do you think Shi Qianxi is too fat, should you ask her to lose weight?"

"." Zhang Zixiao choked, and hurriedly explained: "I don't, I don't. Qianxi is not fat, I think she is too thin, she needs to gain ten catties."

"You gave her green vegetables, and you said you'd make her gain weight." Feng Chen Che let out a low laugh, and a sense of ridicule permeated the room.

Xia Zhi glared at his abnormal son, and said embarrassedly to Zhang Zixiao: "Don't talk to him! How can he know how to love women, he has never had a woman!"

(End of this chapter)