Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free

Chapter 465 Say You Love Me (11)

He raised an eyebrow and gave a devilish smile, "Isn’t it?"Qiao Mo immediately shook her head like a rattle drum, "No... no... I didn’t mean that!"

"What did you mean?" he said calmly.

Qiao Mo’s face turned bright red, wanting to explain, but unable to clarify.

Fu Nancheng gently lifted her chin, "You invited me."

"I didn’t! I was talking about noodles..." Qiao Mo was unbearably anxious.

"You mentioned going down," Fu Nancheng corrected lightly, leaving Qiao Mo speechless with ease.

"You... you, get out quickly... the noodles will be dry in the pot..." Qiao Mo pushed against his chest, trying to push him away.

"A kiss," he said with a light laugh, his face very close to hers.

"The noodles will be inedible soon..." Qiao Mo’s face was burning, she whispered, not daring to look at him.

He chuckled softly, "Just in time to eat you."

"You... you, get out quickly..."

Fu Nancheng raised an eyebrow, slightly tilted his face by two degrees, but his meaning was clear.

Qiao Mo’s beautiful eyes welled up with mist, her eyelashes tinted with a shy mist, hesitating for a moment before finally giving him a light peck on the cheek.

He was a bit dissatisfied, but she had already jumped down from the counter, pulling his arm to push him out of the kitchen, "Stop messing around here, or we won’t have any food later."

He was pushed out of the kitchen but didn’t leave.

Arms crossed, leaning against the door watching the woman busy in the kitchen.

Qiao Mo had her back to him, using chopsticks to poke the noodles and eggs in the pot, the steam from the pot blushing her cheeks even redder, with a hint of fragrant sweat seeping through.

After turning off the heat, she took two bowls from the cupboard.

Just as she finished serving one bowl, Fu Nancheng hugged her from behind again, whispered, "Your face is red."

"I’m not..." Qiao Mo lowly refuted, ashamed and angry.

Placed the spoon and chopsticks together, took her bowl of noodles and turned to leave, "Serve yourself!"

He curved his lips, leisurely wrapped up the remaining noodles in the pot, never thinking there would be a day when happiness could be so simple.

After turning around, the two of them sat at the dining table to eat noodles.

He sat across from her, Qiao Mo kept her head down, almost burying her face in the bowl.

After more than ten minutes, having eaten most, the flush on her face faded a bit, Fu Nancheng suddenly spoke, "You going down..."

"Fu Nancheng!"

With a ’bang’, Qiao Mo placed her chopsticks down, glaring angrily at the man in front of her.

"Hmm?" He looked innocent.

"Are you going to keep eating or not?" Qiao Mo said with anger, feeling that even eating couldn’t shut his mouth!

"Are you still going to give me more to eat?"

"You... you..."

Fu Nancheng raised an eyebrow, looking innocent, "There’s nothing left in the pot."

Qiao Mo couldn’t win the argument, her eyes full of accusations, harshly poking the poached egg in her bowl, yet he wouldn’t let her off, casually saying, "You going down..."

"Fu Nancheng... if you say it again, I’ll be angry!" Qiao Mo was furious, glaring, her eyes watery, yet unable to do anything about him.

This rotten man!

Jerk!

Not only taking advantage with his hands... even his mouth won’t spare...

Fu Nancheng raised an eyebrow, "I was just going to compliment your cooking skills, the taste is really good."

Qiao Mo knew he was doing it on purpose, but couldn’t out-argue him, sulking and burying her head to eat the noodles in her bowl, deciding to ignore him.

He leisurely sipped the soup, calmly saying, "So young yet your thoughts are so complicated, what’s all that nonsense in your head."