Chapter 1292 - 1292: Feeding You a Spoonful of Soup

Their sweet, happy look fell right into the eyes of the driver in front.

He was so envious that he chimed in, then said:

"You two little lovebirds are seriously making people jealous. And I've gotta say, that streamer just now was totally dumbfounded interviewing you—bet he's never interviewed a couple as happy as you guys."

After hearing that, Lin Feng and Liu Chu felt even happier, because they really did love each other from the bottom of their hearts. Lin Feng said to the driver:

"Let's head to the restaurant first. We wasted a bit of time just now, and if we go any later and stay too long, it'll probably get late."

Once Lin Feng finished, the driver nodded, kept driving forward in that direction, and soon they arrived at a very high-end restaurant.

The dishes Lin Feng ordered at this place weren't foreign cuisine, but local dishes, so as soon as they went in, a very enthusiastic head chef came out to serve them.

Seeing Lin Feng looking every bit the rich guy, the chef wasn't intimidated at all—on the contrary, he welcomed him in warmly.

"You two came at just the right time today. Our restaurant happens to be celebrating our thirtieth anniversary with discounts."

"So if you're here today for a special occasion, you can get a discount too."

After listening to him, Lin Feng and the landlord both nodded. Lin Feng turned to Zhang Yuxi and said, "Looks like we really picked a good restaurant."

After Lin Feng led Zhang Yuxi inside, the first thing they tried was the chef's signature dish—a bowl of soup.

It was said that this bowl of soup used nearly fifty different ingredients, and though the portion wasn't large, the taste was absolutely amazing.

Lin Feng ladled a bowl of soup for Zhang Yuxi, then picked up a spoon to feed her, saying:

"Come on, let me give you a sip of soup."

Seeing the chef nearby, Zhang Yuxi felt really embarrassed and said to Lin Feng, "Forget it, I'll just drink it myself. You don't have to feed me."

But seeing her all shy like that, Lin Feng only found her even cuter. He reached out to ruffle her hair and said:

"If you won't drink this spoonful I'm giving you, then you're not giving me any face."

After he said that, Zhang Yuxi helplessly shook her head, sighed, and said, "Since you put it that way, I'll drink it then."

Watching her reluctantly go along, Lin Feng sighed a little and said:

"Didn't expect my wife to嫌弃 me today."

"I thought today's our hundred-day anniversary since we met, so you'd at least give me some face. I figured whatever we do today, it'd all be for each other. Didn't expect you to disappoint me a little."

When he finished, Zhang Yuxi immediately looked at Lin Feng, a bit apologetic, and said:

"I'm sorry, hubby, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have turned you down. Feed me now—I'll definitely drink the soup you give me."

The head chef beside them really couldn't stand watching the two of them flirting around there anymore. He sighed, then quietly slipped back into the kitchen.

After all, he was their dedicated chef for the whole table, just for the two of them, so every dish from here on out was going to be made specifically for them.

Lin Feng said to her, "Did you see that?"

"Even that chef thought you not drinking the soup I gave you was too disrespectful to me, or else he wouldn't have run off."

Zhang Yuxi, speechless, slapped him lightly and said:

"As if. Stop talking nonsense. That chef left because we were being way too mushy here—he couldn't take it anymore and ran away. If we keep talking like this when he comes back later, he probably won't even want to cook for us anymore."

Lin Feng and Zhang Yuxi both chuckled. They'd planned not to contact anyone today, so when a call came in on his phone,

Lin Feng just put the phone aside and didn't intend to answer it. Zhang Yuxi said to him:

"Maybe you should pick up, just in case someone important is trying to reach you and you miss it."

Lin Feng shook his head, stared at her face quite seriously, and said:

"If it's not about you, I don't want to know anything. There's no one in this world more important to me than you."

Hearing that, Zhang Yuxi's face flushed red and she lowered her head.

Because whenever Lin Feng started saying sweet things, she always found it mortifying—it made her feel way too shy.

So Lin Feng hurriedly fed her another spoonful of soup, because he knew Zhang Yuxi was pretty reserved. Saying too many cheesy lines was less useful than giving her a bite of soup.

After she drank that bowl of soup, Zhang Yuxi couldn't help grumbling.

"I already feel kind of full now—how am I supposed to eat the rest of the dishes later?"

Lin Feng turned on the projection screen in front of them and said, "Worst case, we just watch a movie first. We've booked out this whole place anyway. After we finish eating, we can stay and rest for a while."

Usually, big restaurants like this have lounges where you can relax, so he and Zhang Yuxi could stay on afterward—the service was really thoughtful.

Zhang Yuxi nodded, and the two of them put on a pretty romantic love movie. She lay down next to Lin Feng, gently resting against his shoulder.

After a while she started sobbing, because of what she was watching.

The male and female leads in the movie were on the verge of a tragic parting, and it made her heart ache. Her own relationship with Lin Feng was so sweet now,

she really couldn't handle such heart-wrenching scenes. So Lin Feng started comforting her, saying:

"Worst case, we'll just skip this part, okay?"

As he spoke, he was about to fast-forward through that section, but seeing that, Zhang Yuxi stopped him and said:

"No, I want to watch this part. Otherwise how could we see the deep love they have for each other afterwards?"

Hearing that, Lin Feng could only shake his head helplessly, muttering that he really didn't get how girls think. Clearly they can't stand such angsty scenes, yet they still insist on watching them.

And they even have perfectly reasonable explanations for it, mumbling to themselves: "Fine, since you like it, then keep watching. Just don't cry so much that you soak my shoulder later."

Zhang Yuxi gave him a light punch with her little fist, then kept watching. At that moment, Lin Feng spotted the chef outside, carrying a dish in his hands.

Lin Feng gave him a look, signaling him to set it down to the side for now and not come too close to where Zhang Yuxi was sitting, since that would disturb her mood.

Of course, the chef himself was very good at taking care of guests, so he followed Lin Feng's cue, served the dish, and slowly withdrew.