Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

He was clearly trying to make things difficult for her. Every time he cooked it before, he had added chopped green onions and he always said it tasted good.

Why is it not delicious today?

Lin Qian and Li Yanxiu sat face to face. She glanced at the noodles in front of Li Yanxiu, which she had only touched a few bites of, and her eyes turned red.

But the man did not calm her down as usual.

Instead, he snorted coldly, "You can't even stand this little bit of grievance? There will be so many beautiful women around Gu Ming in the future, how can you keep him?"

Lin Qian finally understood, because he was deliberately making things difficult for her when he drank the wedding wine with Gu Ming yesterday.

Today’s hot noodle soup was made exactly according to his taste, without any mistakes!

Lin Qian ignored his request, dug into the bowl with her chopsticks, and swallowed all the remaining noodles into her mouth.

He finished his meal quietly, stood up quickly, cleared the dishes in front of him, and also cleared the bowl of noodles in front of him.

As she was collecting them, she said, "Since you've eaten outside, the food at home won't taste as good no matter how you eat it."

She is also a human being, she has emotions, and even a rabbit will bite when it is angry.

The noodles in Lin Qian's hand were still steaming, making her eyes feel sore and hot.

She turned and walked towards the kitchen, but she was self-aware and knew that she shouldn't do that given her status.

She took a deep breath, turned around and continued, "I might have been a little intimate with Mr. Gu yesterday. Don't worry, this won't happen again in the future."

The man said nothing, looking down at the financial newspaper in his hand, glancing at her, and then turning to the next page.

She had already lowered her posture and explained what happened yesterday. If he still refused to give in, there would be nothing she could do.

The man didn't seem to listen to her explanation. He rested his hands on the table, his eyes slightly lowered, not looking away.

The air was quiet and oppressive.

Forget it.

The man had no intention of paying attention to her, and she didn't want to stay in a stalemate here.

After all, the more stalemate there is, the more depressing the atmosphere becomes.

Lin Qian figured it out and walked towards the kitchen with the bowl in hand.

Just as she was about to turn around, the man put down the newspaper, looked at her deeply, and said indifferently, "I have never eaten outside."

It was a double entendre, and the man certainly understood what she had said.

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, feeling aggrieved, and choked up, "Aren't you going to get engaged to Miss Jiang? Please inform me in advance, and don't be so boring to bring me to that kind of occasion and embarrass me."

Is he getting engaged?

Who on earth told her such a ridiculous thing?

Even he doesn't know.

Suddenly, a few quiet sobs were heard from the figure with his back to him.

He sighed and stood up.

He took the bowl from her hand and placed it on the dining table. He stretched out his long arm, pulled her forward a few steps, and fell into his arms.

She stood still with a little emotion, but half of her body was already in his arms.

The man spoke again, and she heard him say, "I never said I wanted to marry her."

what?

She was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and met the man's dark and deep eyes. The difference from just now was that there was a little more patience in his eyes.

When she realized that he was explaining to her, her face turned slightly red and she tried to struggle out of his arms, but found that the man's arms tightened.

Who wants to hear his explanation?

He never said it, but maybe it was arranged by his family.

"What do you mean?"

He paused and said patiently, "You don't have to listen to others, you just have to believe me."

Lin Qian bit her lip and thought.

The man continued slowly, "I have already explained it to you. Shouldn't you tell me clearly what happened between you and Gu Ming outside?"

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment.

She couldn't say that she and Gu Ming conspired to play this game just to test whether he liked him or not, right?

Although according to Gu Ming's theory, he seems to really like her a little bit...

But she knew clearly that she was not worthy of being liked by a man as high and mighty as him, and she should not dream of the prince falling in love with Cinderella happening to her.

In his rich life movie, she was just an advertisement that popped up in the middle.

Just turn it off, no big deal.

She felt a little disappointed and lowered her head and said, "I didn't say anything..."

The man's hand on her waist tightened again, full of warning, his eyes cold, falling on her face made her inexplicably aware of a trace of uneasiness.

"Qianqian, answer again. You know this is not the answer I want."

Lin Qian curled up with her fingertips on his chest.

Although he still had a smile on his face, the aura around him was obviously different from before, and it was extremely oppressive.

She knew in her guilty conscience that the man was so smart that he must know that she was lying...

When their eyes met, the air became cold again.

Lin Qian took a deep breath, raised her hands, put them around his neck, and leaned on his shoulders.

Her mind raced, and after thinking for a long time, she replied, "Mr. Gu, you're asking me if I like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man paused with his arm against hers. Lin Qian looked up at him helplessly.

Hearing that the topic between them was about him, Li Yanxiu's tense expression visibly relaxed. He asked calmly, "What did you answer?"

Lin Qian smiled bitterly, "How do you think I will answer?"

Li Yanxiu stared into her eyes, gently pinched her chin with his fingers, rubbed her plump red lips with his fingertips, and snorted coldly, "Women's minds are hard to guess."

When Lin Qian heard this, she understood what he meant. He was avoiding her question.

"My thoughts are easy to guess, can't you guess them?"

After some conversation, the atmosphere eased a lot.

The woman put her arms around him and pressed them against his chest, then pushed him a little harder, creating some distance between them.

She looked up at his dark eyes and waved her slender fingers in front of his eyes. "You are obviously not nearsighted, why can't you see that I like you?"

Lin Qian admitted it straightforwardly, which was something Li Yanxiu had not expected.

She raised her eyelids and stared at him with her beautiful eyes filled with passion and love.

Li Yanxiu has poor comprehension ability and is slow in emotions.

After spending so many days together, he seemed to enjoy the woman's consideration, love, and various satisfactions she showed him.

Besides, he is a smart businessman, how could he not feel the woman's feelings for him.

The anger that was originally pent up in my chest disappeared instantly because of her joke.

He embraced Lin Qian again, bent down and kissed her lips, and began to press forward, bewitching her, "What Qianqian means is that you... like me."

When this question was asked, she was at a loss for words to answer.

Seeing that she was still hesitant, the man's clear and deep voice came again, "You like me, so you want to test whether I care about you?"