Chapter 933 - Chapter 933: One Gu Qing Xin … Why is your face red?
Chapter 933: One Gu Qing Xin … Why is your face red?
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Actually, Feng Xi wasn’t here to help. She was just too hungry and came to the kitchen to find something to eat.
“If you don’t want to wait, go home. I’m not willing to let you eat.”
Gu Jue was getting a little annoyed from cooking. There were so many people, so he had to have at least eight dishes.
He ate with Chu baiqing, so he only made two dishes. It felt pretty easy.
He felt that he was too busy to do so much.
He had seen his mother cook very quickly, and she had finished cooking a few dishes in a short while.
Moreover, they were all served at the same table. Why was it so messy when it came to him?
“Jue … Don’t say that!” Chu baiqing said softly to Gu Jue.
Even if brothers could joke around, they were all guests at home and couldn’t act like they usually did.
Bai Qing, you’re the best. Gu Jue is such a bully. I came to your house, but you didn’t let me touch anything. 1 can’t touch anything.
Feng Xi immediately ran over to Chu baiqing and started complaining.
“No way? Aren’t you lying on the bed?” Chu baiqing asked Feng Xi with a smile.
He immediately regretted asking this question, because Gu Jue had already walked over like the wind.
Chu baiqing could feel any small change in the house.
Gu Jue would not lie in the middle of the bed. Instead, he would lie on the side. However, when he went to change his clothes just now, he saw the wrinkles on the bed at a glance.
Her brothers wouldn’t go upstairs, let alone the bedroom, so it could only be Feng Xi.
I didn’t f * eking forbid you from touching things. How dare you f * eking lie on the bed?”
Gu Jue was still holding the spatula in his hand, and Feng Xi hid behind Chu baiqing.
“Bai Qing, your eyes are like radar! I’m convinced.”
Feng Xi felt so aggrieved. It was just lying on the bed, was there a need to do that?
“And you, Jue. You’re making it seem like I slept with your wife. Look at you.”
What did he mean by not afraid of death? Feng Xi was not afraid of death at all.
In fact, Chu baiqing had no intention of criticizing Feng Xi at all.
He felt really sorry, but Feng Xi’s words made his face blush unnaturally.
Feng Xi had gone to the bedroom. She must have found out that he and Gu Jue were sleeping in the same bed …
Feng Xi didn’t mean anything by that, she was just making an analogy, but Chu baiqing felt very awkward.
He remembered that when he was in school, there would always be people who would joke that he was Gu Jue’s wife …
If it was in the past, Gu Jue wouldn’t have thought much of her words. But now, he felt that the reason why he cared about her was very similar to what Feng Xi had said.
That bed was his and Chu Bai Qing’s bed, so he naturally wouldn’t allow anyone else to touch it.
Gu Jue looked at Chu baiqing, his eyes complicated and deep.
Chu baiqing’s face was still red from embarrassment. He didn’t want Gu Jue to see him in such a sorry state.
She turned around and pushed Feng Xi to the door.
“Alright, Feng Xi, you can leave now! I’ll wash the fruits and send them out.”
“I bought grapes today. I want to eat grapes.”
Feng Xi was naturally willing to do it since she didn’t have to do it herself. Besides, he didn’t want to stare at Gu Jue anymore.
After Feng Xi left, Chu baiqing felt the atmosphere become even more awkward.
When he passed by Gu Jue, Chu baiqing lowered his head and wanted to walk over.
However, she was stopped by Gu Jue with a strong force. Then, her body was pushed against the refrigerator with a heavy force.
“Why are you blushing?” Gu Jue’s voice was hoarse and anxious, and his words were so hot that they hit Chu baiqing’s face.
Chu baiqing glanced behind Gu Jue. He was afraid that Feng Xi would turn back again. Their current position was too intimate..