C15 Intimate Action

Ke Ruyan looked at Leng Mingxuan, who was about to beat his chest and stomp his feet, and felt a slight bit of anger in her heart. Was this person a bit too much?

"President, I just stewed a soup for you and you're already so happy?" Ke Ruyan automatically ignored Leng Mingxuan's words. She slammed her hoof down on the table and turned her head to look directly at Leng Mingxuan, who had a conflicted expression on his face.

Leng Mingxuan also realized that he had lost his composure. This woman had only known him for a few days, or maybe she really didn't know his taste. Thinking of this, he felt a little embarrassed. "Women, I am really too excited, but no one really tells you that I have never eaten anything like this."

So Leng Mingxuan actually didn't eat the hoof. Ke Ruyan was relieved. If that was the case, then his previous performance didn't matter anymore, but …

"Ha, I didn't expect that you, Chief President Leng, would be so picky with food!" "But, that's not up to you, unless you don't want your foot that's as swollen as it to quickly get better!" Ke Ruyan smiled evilly and said, "But don't worry, my culinary arts are my mother's heirloom. I'll make sure you'll want to eat it even after you've eaten!"

"Really? I already told you that I'm not eating this, yet you still want to do it?" I advise you not to waste your energy. I won't eat it anyway! " Leng Mingxuan stared with his eyes wide open. What was the situation with this woman? Was it that hard to understand her words?

Ke Ruyan ignored him and focused on dealing with the hoof in her hand. She was looking forward to seeing Leng Mingxuan drink the hoof soup.

Seeing that Ke Ruyan ignored him, Leng Mingxuan did not want to bring ridicule to himself. He limped out of the kitchen, muttering to himself in a voice so soft that Ke Ruyan could not hear what he was saying.

… ….

The Pig's Foot Soup was indeed time-consuming. By the time the fragrant soup was out of the wok, it was already almost 5 PM. Ke Ruyan placed the bowl of soup on the table and went to call Leng Mingxuan.

"The soup is ready. Do you want to eat it now?"

Leng Mingxuan pretended not to hear him. Of course, he didn't want to eat it. He wanted to pretend to be an ostrich.

"I said the pig, hoof, and soup are good. Do you want to eat it now?" Ke Ruyan walked beside Leng Mingxuan and used her hand as a megaphone as she shouted in his ear.

Ke Ruyan's voice was very pleasant to hear, but to Leng Mingxuan, the word "pig's foot soup" that came out of her beautiful voice sounded like a demon's cry.

"You woman, what are you doing! I'm not deaf, so I can hear what you're saying. You're making such a loud noise, are you trying to shake me to the point of being deaf!? " Leng Mingxuan frowned and dug his ears as if he heard something unpleasant.

Ke Ruyan snickered inwardly. She really didn't expect him to reject the soup so much. "Why aren't you making a sound when you hear this? You're not dumb."

Leng Mingxuan shifted his butt and didn't get up. He didn't want to drink that soup at all.

Seeing that Leng Mingxuan didn't move, Ke Ruyan had a good temper as she said, "I know your legs aren't good, so I'm not willing to move. Let's do this, I'll bring the soup over to you." Then, without waiting for Leng Mingxuan's reply, she walked to the table and filled up a bowl of soup. She even picked up a few pork legs that were more than meat and brought them over.

"Here, I've brought it over to you. Hurry up and eat it, it's delicious!" Ke Ruyan was now like a wicked queen luring Snow White to eat the poisonous apple. Her eyes curved into a crescent smile.

"I already said I'm not eating, why did you take it!" Leng Mingxuan leaned his body backwards to avoid the bowl of pig's feet soup.

Ke Ruyan was not angry. She smiled and said, "Oh, do you think there's no rice? I'll go and get it for you right now! " She set the soup on the coffee table and turned to get more rice.

Her good temper made Leng Mingxuan unable to vent it out.

Leng Mingxuan looked at the bowl of soup on the tea table with disdain. Just as he was about to make his move, Ke Ruyan came back with a bowl of rice.

"What, you're so obedient, do you want to drink by yourself?" Of course, she could tell that Leng Mingxuan wanted to secretly pour the soup away. But how was this possible, she couldn't let this man succeed, it took her almost three hours to cook it, it was all her effort.

Leng Mingxuan was extremely embarrassed. He couldn't believe that Ke Ruyan didn't see his actions clearly. He stretched out his hand to stroke his flat belly and said with a fawning smile, "Uh, your mom's cooking at noon is too delicious. I accidentally stuffed myself with food, but I'm still very full right now. I can't eat anymore."

Hearing him praise her mother's cooking skills, Ke Ruyan felt very comfortable in her heart, but she did not let him avoid the bowl of soup because of this: "Of course my mother's cooking skills are good, but mine is not bad either. "Alright, you can hide from the first day, but you can't hide from the fifteenth. If you don't drink now, I'll make you this every time I drink, can't you just keep eating?"

Leng Mingxuan was stupefied. He was about to prostrate himself in admiration of this woman. She wouldn't really do that, right?

"Come on, don't waste my good intentions!" Ke Ruyan picked up the soup, scooped a spoonful with a spoon and brought it close to Leng Mingxuan's mouth. She smiled sinisterly, which formed a weird contrast with her sweet voice.

Ke Ruyan's performance shocked Leng Mingxuan so much that he couldn't help but open his mouth wide. Was this woman flirting with him!?

Taking this opportunity, Ke Ruyan put the soup into Leng Mingxuan's mouth with a "whoosh": "How is it? Delicious, right?"

Leng Mingxuan understood that this was just a beauty trick. Just as he was about to spit out the soup from his mouth, he heard a fierce voice, "If you dare to spit it out, I'll pour the entire bowl of soup into your mouth!" Leng Mingxuan was so shocked that he trembled and swallowed the soup.

He helplessly closed his eyes, waiting for the disgust that would follow. Huh? Strange, he actually didn't have any nausea. Moreover, he actually felt that the soup was not bad!

Leng Mingxuan opened his eyes and smacked his lips. Hmm, it's really not bad! He took the bowl from Ke Ruyan's hands and took the initiative to taste it. "En, I didn't expect it to be so simple!" As he spoke, he drank a few more mouthfuls.

Ke Ruyan snickered while looking at Leng Mingxuan's childish look. Of course, her culinary skills were not just for show!

"Hey, drink slowly, be careful of the heat!" She picked up the tissue on the table and wiped the soup that accidentally splashed on Leng Mingxuan's face. Such intimate actions seemed so natural …