Chapter 135: Feng Jia was Jealous

Gu Chu knew that Feng Jia must have known, so she couldn’t hide it. She swallowed and carefully said, “Actually, Lin Yu took it. I went to the airport to pick him up. After he drove me home, he drove it away.”

Feng Jia: “Is that so?”

Gu Chu: “…” Why did he sound so weird?

He glanced at the painting that was lying quietly on the coffee table in the living room and asked, “Did he help you find this painting?”

“Yes, I asked him to keep an eye out for it before, and then he found it.”

Feng Jia: “Oh.”

Gu Chu: “What do you mean by ‘oh’?”

Feng Jia’s tone was flat. “Last time you also asked for his help to find you a lawyer. Are you so used to asking for his help?”

Tsk, tsk, tsk. It was obvious that he was jealous.

How could Gu Chu not take it seriously? “It’s because he has stayed there before and has connections, so it’s easy for him to help.”

She asked him to help investigate Gu Wan because it was more convenient to do so in the capital.

But she definitely could not tell him about this.

Feng Jia undid his cuff links and rolled up his sleeves. His tone was cold. “What about the painting? You asked him to help you, so you didn’t think I’d know someone?”

Gu Chu replied honestly, “Indeed.”

Feng Jia’s gaze suddenly turned hostile.

Gu Chu quickly explained, “If you were to say that you know the richest person in the world, it would be more believable than saying you know some art collector.”

CEO Feng was a businessman after all.

Feng Jia reprimanded her lightly, “Ingrate.”

To think that he had even made a special trip to avenge her.

The household registration booklet was still in his pocket, but he did not want to take it out now.

Gu Chu coughed lightly, and she changed the topic. “Then you know how I feel about your relationship with Gu Wan now, right? Lin Yu and I are just friends. Even if someone were to see us, there wouldn’t be any rumors about us.”

“But Gu Wan is one of the candidates for your fiancée. Once the two of you get together, there will be news about the change in engagement and I will suffer the consequences.”

Feng Jia’s expression did not change. “You’re changing the topic.”

Gu Chu blinked.

She felt that something was wrong again. “You went to my house? Why did you go to my house?”

“Go to bed.” Feng Jia picked up the glass of water, got up, and went straight to the kitchen.

Gu Chu chased after him. “I slept for the whole afternoon, and I’ve had enough sleep. You haven’t answered my question yet. Feng Jia, what did you go to my house for? You didn’t really hit my mother, did you?”

Feng Jia did not listen to her. He turned on the tap and washed the cup. “I did.”

It was a metaphorical slap on the face.

Gu Chu: “?”

She quickly went behind him and hugged him tightly. “Although I’m angry that she’s biased towards Gu Wan, how could you really hit her?”

Feng Jia tilted his head. “Can’t I avenge you?”

Alright, but that wasn’t the way. “But it depends on how you do it.”

After all, she was her biological mother.

The vixen’s arm was around Feng Jia’s neck. He frowned, then turned around and placed her on the kitchen counter.

The house had an open floor plan. The kitchen counter formed an island shape. The entire marble countertop was clean.

When Gu Chu woke up, she took a shower and only wore a silk nightdress and a thin jacket. When her butt hit the countertop, she cried out seductively.

She couldn’t help but hook her legs around Feng Jia’s waist. Her hands were still around his neck, and her eyes were seductive.

Feng Jia recalled the moment when he first entered the Gu family and saw the three of them talking and laughing together. They were not worried about her at all.

His gaze fell on the other half of Gu Chu’s face. His housekeeper must have applied medicine on her face. It didn’t look swollen anymore, but the red marks on her porcelain-white skin were clearly seen.

His hand was still wet, and the water dripped down her chin, slid across her neck, and flowed into her chest. Gu Chu muttered, “The water got in.”

Feng Jia pressed his thumb against her mouth. “Behave yourself.”

Gu Chu: “…”

She really hadn’t thought about it in that way. It was just a thought, but after his reaction, it didn’t seem like it was out of the question.

She said, “I have a better conscience than you. How about I repay you with my body?”

Feng Jia lifted her straps and dropped them down. “Right here?”

That wouldn’t do! How could she look at the kitchen in the future?

Her legs hooked around his waist again. “How about we go back to the room?”

Feng Jia shook his head. “Right here.”