C39 I Hate It When People Tell Me

With a casual meal of Zhou Family, a sumptuous feast took place.

Even though there were so many people sitting at such a huge table, it was not full yet.

Zhou Yanchen pulled out a chair for Mo Xirann and waited for her to sit down before he sat beside her.

Old Madam Zhou smiled as she watched the two of them interact intimately. The corners of her mouth curled into a smile. "Alright, let's move now."

Only after hearing her words did everyone pick up their chopsticks.

Zhou Yanchen's white and well-defined fingers looked especially good when he picked up the chopsticks. Actually, no matter what he did, he would look good and Beauty Zhou's reputation was not for naught.

Picking up an eggplant and placing it on the plate in front of Mo Xirann, he said softly, "Taste it."

She hated eggplant the most!

When she was young, in order to save money on vegetables, her stepmother Liu Fengyan would buy a bunch of eggplants and eat them daily.

She ate her wounds and never touched her eggplant again.

It could also be said that once you saw it, you would feel disgusted.

However, those who didn't know were not guilty.

Mo Xirann stiffly picked up the eggplant and put it in her mouth. She didn't even chew it and directly swallowed it.

What was hateful was that Zhou Yanchen actually asked her with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Mo Xirann could only grind her teeth and nod in the face of the crowd's seemingly invisible gazes. "Delicious."

Zhou Yanchen's almond-shaped eyes flashed and his thin lips curled up into a strange and playful smile.

Then he gave her another chopstick of eggplant.

Mo Xirann's smile didn't reach her eyes as she wanted to die right away.

"This little couple, they really have a good relationship." Seeing that Old Madam Zhou agreed with Mo Xirann, Wang Ruoqing suddenly said this out of the blue.

If he didn't brag right now, then when would he be able to?

Sure enough, Old Madam Zhou smiled without a word, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the old lady was very happy.

After dinner, they chatted in the living room for a while. Zhou Yanchen was about to send Mo Xirann home.

Old Madam Zhou held Mo Xirann's hand and lovingly patted the back of her hand, "Xi, come home to eat with Chen if you have nothing to do."

Mo Xirann agreed and bid farewell to everyone, then followed behind Zhou Yanchen and left with Zhou Family.

Zhou Yanchen wasn't wearing a coat, he was wearing only a white shirt with two buttons on the front, appearing casual.

Without a second thought, Mo Xirann went to open the back door.

The moment he opened it, he heard a man's low cough as a warning.

Raising her eyes to meet Zhou Yanchen's cold phoenix eyes, she stuck out her tongue, closed the back seat door, and obediently went to open the front door.

After fastening his seat belt, the car started up.

Zhou Yanchen was holding the steering wheel with one hand and supporting his head with the other hand.

Mo Xirann hugged her purse tightly and looked at him quietly.

It was said that the man who drove the car was the sexiest, especially when the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh foolishly.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and frowned.

He was truly dumbfounded.

His heart was cold as he said, "I guess the old lady will find someone to keep an eye on us these few days. Wait for me in the parking lot after work. We're going on a date."

A date.

Mo Xirann frowned. "Every day?" What can I do if I have something to do? "

"Swish!"

As soon as she finished, the black Bentley stopped abruptly.

Due to the inertia, Mo Xirann fell forward. Luckily, she was protected by her safety belt and bounced back.

"What are you doing!"

With a low growl, she turned her head and a magnified handsome face appeared in front of her.

In the confined space, the two of them were breathing in and out.

"You, you, you …"

After saying three 'you', Mo Xirann couldn't say anything else and didn't dare to move.

The distance was too close, and the scent of the Cologne on his body wrapped around her like a poisonous snake.

"CEO, CEO?"

She reached out her hand and placed it against his firm chest. "You, you should sit back down."

Zhou Yanchen lowered his gaze and placed it on his chest. It was a pair of white delicate hands.

"What's the first rule in the marriage agreement?"

The cold male voice was hazy.

Without the permission of the other party, it was forbidden to touch the other party's body.

This thought flashed across Mo Xirann's mind, but she immediately retracted her hand as if the water had scalded her.

She rolled her eyes and looked around, asking anxiously, "CEO, did I say something wrong?"

Zhou Yanchen finally withdrew his body and said slowly: "I hate it when people tell me no, understand?"

Domineering!

He really thought of himself as the emperor!

She couldn't say it!

What was going on!?

"I know." Mo Xirann lowered her head and spat out the words obediently. She tried her best to disguise herself as a obedient little beast.

Zhou Yanchen snorted and started the car again.