My wife is very drunk

Chapter 822

"What are you pulling me for?"

"Dinner." In a very determined tone.

"I have no appetite, I can't eat." Gong Linlang was annoyed.

It's really strange that she was forced to pay a liquidated damages of 30 yuan.

"I've always been courteous and courteous." Chi Feiyu pulled her into the dining room, stretched out a dining chair, and forced her into the seat.

Pressed on the dining chair by him, Gong Linlang glared at him fiercely—what's the matter with eating and dealing with courtesy.

"You treated me to dinner at your house, and now at my house, of course I have to treat you to dinner." He sat beside her, thinking about the last time he had dinner at her house, the lines on his face were soft Quite a lot.

Gong Linlang wanted to poke his dark and sharp eyes with chopsticks.

He was talking nonsense with his eyes open. At her house, she didn't even intend to invite him to dinner. It was his overbearing request. She cooked and he ate.

Why is it so preposterous now that he is invited to dinner.

"I've eaten in the morning, so it's even." Gong Linlang turned her head sullenly.

"It's not fair, last time at your house, you ate with me, but now at my house, of course I have to eat with you." Chi Feiyu said still with a good temper.

He held a small delicate porcelain bowl, filled a bowl of soup, and gently pushed it in front of Gong Linlang: "I called Mama Yang in the afternoon to make a special trip to make this old soup. Try it, it can reduce the fire."

Gong Linlang screamed in her heart, I don't know you well, don't be so domineering and gentle at times, people who don't know the truth will think you are smart.

It's a good thing I knew you earlier, but you look like a pervert, don't think that I don't recognize you if you're wearing sheep's clothing now.

Seeing her eyeballs rolling around, apparently thinking about something, Chi Feiyu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What, are you going to pay me 30 liquidated damages?" He lazily leaned against the back of the dining chair.

"Who said that I didn't get any money, so why should I pay you liquidated damages?" Gong Linlang retorted.

"If you don't eat, it's a kind of slack." He said calmly.

"Who says I don't eat? Who says I'm slack?" Gong Linlang grabbed the chopsticks guilty.

She even pretended to cover up: "I think the soup is too hot, let it cool down."

However, Chi Feiyu leaned forward slightly, and put his ear to her face, with a very considerate and gentle look: "I'll blow it up for you."

"Don't—" Gong Linlang was almost choked to death by the saliva.

She used the spoon desperately, scooped up the soup, and poured it straight into her mouth: "It's already cold, so you don't need to blow it."

He blew cold soup for her, who would believe it.

The soup was delivered in such a hurry that Gong Linlang, who was almost choked to death by saliva, choked on the soup again sadly.

She coughed violently.

While coughing, she looked at Chi Feiyu with her pitiful little eyes.

This person, shouldn't he look gentle and considerate again, and want to beat her back for her?
Fortunately, her worry was unnecessary, he didn't reach out to pat her on the back.

His phone rang at this moment, and with his outstretched hand, he changed direction halfway.

"I'll take a call." He said, but got up and walked a few steps away before pressing the answer button.

"Chi Feiyu." Xiong Wei called him lazily.

"How is the matter going?" He had a serious expression discussing business matters.

"Those three people have confessed that they were ordered by other women." Xiong Wei replied.

"reason?"

"It's just that woman is too jealous, she wants to get your old friend drunk, and then keep her far away, so she can't appear by your side."

(End of this chapter)