Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 1483 President, Don’t Mess Around Chapter 142
Luo Sang, who was standing beside Su Nuan, saw her staring at Ling Yanxi without blinking, and called softly twice, "Madam, Madam..."

Hearing Luo Sang's voice, Su Nuan came back to her senses, and realized that she was infatuated with Ling Yanxi. She was extremely embarrassed and felt ashamed.

She looked sideways at Luo Sang and asked a little stammeringly, "Is there... is there anything wrong?"

Luo Sang pointed to the direction of the dining table and said respectfully: "Madam, please sit down first."

Hearing this, Su Nuan couldn't hold back, turned her head to take another look at Ling Yanxi before walking towards the dining table.

Luo Sang opened the seat for her, she looked at Luo Sang politely said thank you, and then sat down.

Immediately, she rested her small chin with both hands, and looked at Ling Yanxi who was playing the piano seriously opposite her with admiration.

Looking at his charming face under the candlelight, Su Nuan's lips had a faint smile, and she was infatuated again by accident.

Her eyes were bright, and she was so focused that she didn't realize that there was a touch of tenderness and admiration in the way she looked at Ling Yanxi.

Ling Yanxi had been concentrating on the keys, and only after the song was over did he raise his eyes to look at Su Nuan.

Meeting her admiring gaze, the smile in Ling Yanxi's brown eyes deepened a bit.

His eyes looking at Su Nuan also became softer and more loving.

When Su Nuan saw him looking at her, she felt a little guilty for no reason. This feeling was like stealing something while someone was not paying attention, and was caught by someone.

She quickly retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes.

After Ling Yanxi withdrew his eyes from her, he walked forward.

Luo Sang opened the seat for him.

He sat down gracefully.

Su Nuan looked up at him after he sat down.

I don't know if it's because of the candlelight, Ling Yanxi tonight, those coquettish brown eyes are irresistibly attractive, just one look, and she will be sucked into it, trapped in it, unable to extricate herself.

Especially that face, so handsome, evil and coquettish, fierce and domineering.

Every time Su Nuan glanced at him, her heart would be pounding, completely out of her control.

Her breathing became tight and her breath was a little unsteady.

She adjusted it secretly, then looked at him and said calmly: "I didn't expect you to play the piano, but you really don't play it very well."

Hearing this, Ling Yanxi curled her lips into an elegant smile, stared at her charming little face under the candlelight with fiery eyes and said, "It seems that you have fallen in love with me."

Su Nuan squinted at him and asked, "Where did you see that?"

"I'm not good at playing, but you still go crazy with me. Isn't that a sign of loving me?"

Hearing this, Su Nuan hurriedly defended like a cat whose tail was trampled: "Who is crazy about you, am I?"

Knowing that she likes duplicity, Ling Yanxi didn't say any more. He glanced at the delicious food on the dining table that he spent an afternoon preparing before staring at her and said, "Aren't you hungry? Still don't move your chopsticks?"

Su Nuan heard the words, and also glanced at the delicacies on the table, before asking: "You made these?"

Ling Yanxi looked at her tenderly and dotingly, and replied with a light smile: "Yes, I made it specially for you."

It was obviously a very simple sentence, but when Su Nuan heard it, the heart lake was like being hit by a flying stone, causing ripples layer after layer.

The hardest places in her heart softened.

She picked up the knife and fork, and was about to cut the small plate of well-cooked steak in front of her, when Ling Yanxi stared at her tenderly and reminded: "It's already cut."

(End of this chapter)