My sweet wife won again

Chapter 290 Temporary Curiosity

Murong Chenghan read the last document, signed his name, and took Feng Lingling to the restaurant for dinner.

Going up the spiral staircase to the second floor, two doormen in tuxedos respectfully pushed open the door behind them.

The lights in the restaurant are dim, and the lights on the black ceiling are like stars.

A gorgeous crystal chandelier hangs above the suspended ceiling, and red wine glasses and porcelain roses are placed on the dining table.

The middle of each dining table is separated by a three-dimensional half wall, and the wall is like a turned-up book page, showing a wonderful curvature.

They found a place to sit down and ordered two French set meals.

Feng Lingling picked up the tongs on the table, grabbed a snail, picked out the snail meat from the shell with a fork, and dipped it in the sauce.

"I feel that this chef's skill is not as good as what you cooked last time." Xiao Nizi said after tasting it.

"Then I'll make it for you next time?"

The girl chuckled, "I don't dare to trouble a busy person like you, President, all the time."

"Are you angry that I didn't answer your call in time and made you wait for me for a few hours?"

Feng Lingling shook her head, "No, I just feel embarrassed to ask you to cook for me."

"What is our relationship now? Do you still need to be polite and embarrassed to me?"

"our relationship……"

The girl repeated the words in a murmur.

Biting her lower lip hesitantly, she raised her eyes and asked Murong Chenghan, "By the way, I remember that day in the supermarket, you mentioned to me about studying abroad, right?"

"What's wrong?"

"I wanted to ask you that day. You said that there is a person who lives with you who can cook for you. Is she a girl?"

Murong Chenghan's eyes darkened suddenly, "Why did you ask me this all of a sudden?"

"I just thought of it temporarily, out of curiosity."

Instead of answering, he asked tentatively, "Did someone tell you something?"

"If you ask that, it's a tacit consent. The person who lives with you is a girl, right?"

Feng Lingling looked at his expression without blinking.

He didn't seem to like asking him this question very much. He frowned slightly, and after a few seconds, he replied, "Yes."

Admit it!
He lived with a girl.

Although Feng Lingling was already mentally prepared, she still felt tight and uncomfortable in her chest.

"Then," she asked again as if masochistic, "the relationship between the two of you..."

"Don't think too much, she is just my aunt's niece, and I treat her like a younger sister."

My aunt's niece, that is, the daughter of my uncle's brother?

There is no blood relationship with him at all, two people live together, there is no relationship, who would believe it?

Feng Lingling's mood is getting worse and worse.

"Lingling," he couldn't help asking when he saw that she was silent, "tell me, who said what to you?"

"No," she waved her hand, "No one told me anything, I just asked casually."

Murong Chenghan put down his knife and fork, and looked directly at her, "If you want to ask, don't hide it, just ask me once and for all."

"You... you, and her, between you..."

Her mind was a little messed up, and she didn't know how to ask.

Could it be that he was cuckolded when he dated his aunt's niece, so he never had other girlfriends?

Or, is he still thinking about that girl?

If he answered "yes" frankly, what would she do next?Do you swallow your pride in your stomach?
Finally, Feng Lingling smiled, "It's okay."

(End of this chapter)