My sweet wife won again

chapter 49

At night, Feng Lingling and Murong Chenghan had dinner together.

Because the dance show was temporarily cancelled, she worked for nothing and didn't earn any money, so she couldn't help but lose her appetite.

"Not tasty?" he asked.

"No," she recovered, "it's delicious."

They are all dishes made by chefs in five-star hotels, can they not be delicious?

It's just that after living with Murong Chenghan, there are delicacies from mountains and seas every day, and if you eat too much, you won't feel it anymore.

"So you're in a bad mood?"

After the man asked, the girl didn't respond.

After a long while, he shook his head, "I'm in a good mood."

Murong Chenghan couldn't get used to her weak appearance.

Pushing the soup bowl casually, "If you don't want to eat, help me pick out all the onions inside."

"Ah?" Xiao Nizi raised her head dully, her eyes were stained with confusion, and she asked in confusion, "Why?"

He raised his eyes casually, "Because I don't like onions."

"No, I'm asking, why do you ask me to pick onions for you? There are so many, you're in trouble."

"Now you eat and live in my house, you can't live in free, right?"

"What?" Feng Lingling puffed her cheeks, "Didn't you let me come here for free?"

A smile flashed across the man's eyes, and he hooked his finger at the girl.

When the little girl approached, he half-closed his long and narrow eyes, and murmured vaguely, "Labor or body, you should pay for one or the other, right?"

One sentence made Feng Lingling's cheeks flush.

She hurriedly took the soup bowl, "I'll just pick it out for you."

After picking it for a while, it was finally clean, and as soon as it was handed to Murong Chenghan, he drank it all in one go.

Then, he intentionally spooned a large bowl of soup and pushed it in front of her, "Keep picking."

"Murong Chenghan, you are enough!"

Her mouth bulged like a little goldfish, "If you don't like chopped green onion, next time you drink soup, you can ask people not to add it."

"I like the taste of scallions in soup, but I don't like eating scallions, so I can only trouble you to pick them out."

"You, you...why is this person so particular?"

"I'm particular?" He smiled and lifted her chin, "Why do I think I'm not particular?"

The girl wondered, "What and what?"

"It's because you are too careless that I fell in love with you, isn't it?"

While speaking, his big hand caressed her fair and tender face ambiguously.

A loose strand of her cheek hair is casually placed behind her ear.

Murong Chenghan brushed her earlobe with his fingers, and looked at her deeply with his eyes, "Little thing, what do you think I'm attracted to you?"

"I, how do I know?" Her ears turned red instantly, and she wanted to avoid it, but he grabbed her waist and couldn't move.

The eyes intertwined, she wanted to avoid it, but he forced her to look at him, not giving her a chance to dodge.

"You don't feel anything for me?"

"I……"

Feng Lingling met his eyes as black as the night, and for a moment felt difficult to breathe, and was about to be sucked in by him.

Just as he didn't know how to answer, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"That," the girl blushed and said awkwardly, "may I answer the phone first?"

Murong Chenghan bit her lip before reluctantly letting her go and letting go.

Feng Lingling covered her mouth, she was taken aback for a moment, then stared at him angrily.

"Still looking at me? Don't answer the phone?"

"You!" She pouted, "Can you be gentle, I'm almost bitten by you."

"Okay, then I'll be lighter this time."

With a smile in his eyes, he was about to get close to bite her again as he spoke.

Feng Lingling was so ashamed that she hurriedly hid, and hurried away to answer the phone.

After a while, not far away, the little girl who had just answered the phone was so excited that she jumped up on the spot.

"Really? Director Liu, you agreed to choose me as Liu Najun's stand-in lead dancer?"

(End of this chapter)