C40 An Awkward Meal

"Jingyu, I asked the chef to make your favorite secret green pepper salmon, why aren't you eating it?"

Xiao Luowei stuffed a piece of fish into Lee Jingyu's mouth. Her actions made Chu Qingyan's heart ache. She buried her head in her food and didn't watch them act out before a plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs fell from the sky onto her plate.

Chu Qingyan raised her head in shock and saw Kang Wenyuan's gentle smile, "Don't just eat, eat some food as well!"

"Thank you!" She did not know if his concern was genuine or false, and her nose was sour.

She knew she was jealous, jealous that Xiao Luowei could do what she couldn't and wanted to do.

Women all had vanity and would be proud of having admirers. Chu Qingyan was no exception.

If, one day, when that admirer who made a woman's vanity extremely satisfied was with another woman, the women of the world would feel the same kind of loss, the same kind of sadness, and even the same kind of sadness.

She was like a hungry person, eating green radishes and smelling the fragrance that filled the whole table. She consoled herself in her heart, it wasn't that she didn't eat the whole table, but rather that the green radish was more suitable for her.

In the end, the entire Han Dynasty banquet was packed and taken away. She didn't even get to smell the fragrance. She could only recall the fragrance of the entire Han Dynasty banquet in her heart.

Chu Qingyan lowered her head before her tears fell. She picked up the ribs and stuffed them into her mouth, blocking the choking sensation in her throat.

That night, Chu Qingyan drank a lot of red wine. She wasn't drunk at first, but she insisted on not waking up, so she let herself get drunk and even started singing in the dining room of Lee Jingyu's presidential suite without caring about her image, "Wake up, people who don't want to be slaves, turn our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall …"

Seeing them laughing, Chu Qingyan also followed their heartless giggles, getting more and more excited as she listened to their encouraging words.

She vaguely heard Kang Wenyuan say that she was drunk and wanted to take her back to rest. She kept saying that she wasn't drunk and was still able to drink.

Kang Wenyuan didn't listen to Chu Qingyan's drunken speech at all. He put his arm around her shoulders and forcefully stopped her from continuing to lose face.

"I said I'm not drunk, so let go!" When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Chu Qingyan pushed Kang Wenyuan away with all her might, then turned around and ran. She shouted as she ran: "I'm not riding in a car, I'm walking back."

After running a few steps, her arm was grabbed by Kang Wenyuan: "Slow down!"

Chu Qingyan slowed her steps and let Kang Wenyuan help her along.

"Hehe, Kang Wenyuan, you're actually quite handsome. How come I didn't realize this before?"

After walking for a while, Chu Qingyan shouted that she couldn't walk anymore. She climbed onto Kang Wenyuan's back forcefully and rested her head on his shoulder. She stared at his profile and said drunkenness in confusion.

Kang Wenyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He glared at me in annoyance: "So much nonsense!"

"Everyone says a lot of things every day. I don't believe that every sentence is useful. Most of it is nonsense!" Chu Qingyan stretched her neck and kissed Kang Wenyuan's face: "Hubby, do you love me or not?"

"You've really drunk too much!"

Kang Wenyuan's laughing voice reached Chu Qingyan's ears. She shouted in dissatisfaction, "I didn't drink too much. I can still drink."

The sweet scent of gardenia filled the night air, and a cold wind blew. Chu Qingyan shivered, and her stomach suddenly turned upside down, making her feel uncomfortable. "Wow …"

"Chu Qingyan!" Kang Wenyuan roared in anger, then half-squatted down and put her down on the ground.

Landing on the ground, Chu Qingyan staggered two steps back. "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to. "Don't be angry..."

The night breeze woke her up from her confused state of mind, causing her to open her eyes wide, timidly looking at Kang Wenyuan, whose eyebrows were sharp and sharp as he took off the white shirt that was full of dirt on his chest and shoulders.

He glared at her and threw his shirt into the trash can.

Sensing his cold gaze, Chu Qingyan became more clear-headed. She quickly took out the wet towel from her bag and handed it to him. "I'm sorry!"

"Humph!" He gritted his teeth, grabbed the wet towel, took out a piece and hastily wiped his upper body.

The pungent smell from Kang Wenyuan's body made it hard for Chu Qingyan to breathe. She covered her nose in pain and ran to the edge of the flower bed to puke.