Gu Shaocheng glanced in disgust, and then continued to read his file.
Chenxing liked to share delicacies with others, "Have a taste, just a bite."
"Don’t bring your face full of pimples close to , it affects my appetite." Gu Shaocheng teased, but he couldn’t resist her enthusiasm. He opened his mouth, not only biting the chicken wing but also grabbing her greasy hand with his lips.
Chenxing’s mind raced, she quickly withdrew her hand, turned her back to him, and decided not to share anymore!
Unexpectedly, after Gu Shaocheng finished a chicken wing, he surprisingly asked her, "Do you still have seafood rice?"
"Yeah." She responded, not even bothering to look up.
"Feed it to ."
Chenxing sucked on her fingers, thinking that the Coca-Cola chicken wings were so fantastic that they made her appetite skyrocket. Then she took out a tissue and wiped each of her fingers clean. Finally, she turned around with a bowl and spoon in hand, her mouth still smacking from the delicious taste.
Unable to stand it anymore, Gu Shaocheng sternly warned, "Don’t eat on my bed anymore. If caught once, you’ll be fined a thousand!"
Chenxing was just about to feed him a spoonful of seafood rice when she heard his words. She imdiately placed the spoon back into the bowl, quickly jumped off the bed, and took a couple of deep breaths. Gu Shaocheng stared, dumbfounded by her swift reaction.
The power of money, indeed!
He was stunned beyond belief.
Chenxing quickly said, "What you said just now doesn’t count. I’m eating under the bed right now."
With a side glance, Gu Shaocheng sighed and beckoned her over, "This is an exception. Co, feed ."
Chenxing climbed back onto the bed confidently. As Gu Shaocheng enjoyed being fed while reading through his docunts, he didn’t say a word. Occasionally, he’d take out his pen and make notes, with such rigor that he seed like a university professor.
"Is this shrimp a bit sweet?" he asked casually while eating.
Chenxing shook her head, "I think the taste is just right."
"That’s because you have a sweet tooth." Gu Shaocheng had a few more bites before shaking his head, "Enjoy it yourself, but don’t spill any rice on my bed."
The two of them — one savoring the food, the other handling work — didn’t even realize how harmonious the scene was.
If this mont were to be captured, Gu Shaocheng would probably blow it up and hang it on the wall, admiring it every day without ever growing tired of it.
Because, the feeling was just too warm and cozy.
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After dinner and a bath, the night beca even more profound.
Chenxing lay on one side of the bed, playing with her phone, watching the stock market, reading the news, studying the few stocks she had bought. Occasionally, she would curiously ask, "Shaocheng, do you think the HUODE stock will rise soon?"
"HUODE has been performing well recently, it’s a good short-term investnt. FEWHU has been strong these days, so you can continue holding it..."
"Oh." Nodding, Chenxing decided to buy HUODE. She had been observing this stock for the past few days and thought it was promising.
After he finished speaking, Gu Shaocheng suddenly realized, "Don’t interrupt when I’m working!" Why was he telling her which stock was good? Was he just waiting for her to make 200,000 and then leave him? How foolish!
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