Chapter 38: Teased Feng Jia

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Since he didn’t want to let her win, Gu Chu raised her foot under the table and secretly kicked his calf.

He ignored her, and she became even angrier. She raised her leg a little higher and kicked his knee.

Feng Jia put his hand down subtly and he grabbed her ankle.

He felt the soft skin in his hand and the scene from last night began to flash in his mind. Yesterday, he held her ankle and forced her to look at herself in the mirror.

Seeing that he had fallen into her trap, Gu Chu deliberately moved forward a little and stepped on his chair.

A pair of round almond-shaped eyes looked at him, as if saying, “Will you let me win?”

Feng Jia leaned forward a little and Gu Chu did the same. The sole of her foot touched an indescribable place.

He gave her a warning look, then picked up the glass of water at the side and took a sip.

Seeing that he still did not want to let her win, she was a little annoyed, and she increased the pressure of her foot.

Feng Jia immediately tightened his fingers and fiercely grabbed her ankle. Gu Chu felt a slight pain, and she could not help but take a deep breath. Meng Lang, who was beside her, turned his head and asked curiously, “Chuchu, what’s wrong?”

Gu Chu endured it and narrowed her almond-shaped eyes. “Feng Jia, please let me win…”

Feng Jia looked at her.

“Ew!” Lu Shen took a deep breath. “I don’t want to play anymore. You can have the car.”

He felt a little awkward hearing the way his cousin called Feng Jia. Therefore, he decided to lose the money to ease the awkwardness.

Just then, the food delivery man arrived. Meng Lang pushed away the tiles. “We are done. Let’s go to the backyard and have a barbecue!”

Wang Xiao stood up as well. Only Gu Chu and Feng Jia were left on the table. Lu Shen took a few steps and looked back. “Why aren’t you guys coming?”

Gu Chu immediately withdrew her ankle from Feng Jia’s grip. She withdrew it too quickly and the table shook. “Coming.”

Feng Jia lowered his head and looked at the bulging area. He slowly finished the water in his cup.

After Gu Chu went out, she quickened her steps. Feng Jia’s glance just now seemed a little scary.

Did she flirt too much?

She turned around a corridor and saw Lu Shen.

She opened her mouth to call him, but before she could say it, her waist was grabbed. Someone covered her mouth and dragged her into a room.

Gu Chu suddenly felt the world spinning. Her back was pressed against the door frame as her screams were muffled.

He looked up. It was Feng Jia?

He gave her a rough kiss. Gu Chu subconsciously wanted to push him away. Feng Jia grabbed her hands and held them on the sides.

Gu Chu let out a muffled groan. Feng Jia said in a hoarse voice, “Finish it.”

“No!” Gu Chu glared at him. “We are going for the barbecue.”

He said, “Use your hands! Hurry up!”

Gu Chu: “…”

Bastard!

After they were done, Feng Jia went to the backyard while Gu Chu went into the bathroom, blushing. She used hand sanitizer and rubbed her hands together several times.

It wasn’t that she found it dirty, but the hot touch just now couldn’t be washed away no matter how hard she tried.

Gu Chu dawdled for a while before going to the backyard. At this time, they had already roasted a plate of food. Lu Shen called out to her, “Your grilled eel is getting cold. Hurry up and eat it. Feng Jia barbecued it especially for you.”

Gu Chu subconsciously glanced at Feng Jia.

This bastar looked neat. It was completely impossible to tell what they had done just now.

He was really shameless.

Gu Chu subconsciously rubbed her fingers, thinking that she was here with a plan, not to please a man.

However, the bastard’s barbecuing skills were not bad. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Her appetite had not been very good these past few days. This time, it was to her liking, so she ate a few more pieces.

Meng Lang held a plate of grilled wings and handed it to her. “Chuchu, try this. I barbecued them. It’s absolutely delicious.”

Gu Chu looked at the charred exterior with some disgust, but under his urging, she still took a bite. The smell of charcoal filled her mouth, and she almost vomited.

Gu Chu looked at him sincerely. “You’d better give it to Wang Xiao. Only he can accept it.”

Meng Lang held his injured little heart and carried the plate to Wang Xiao to seek comfort.

Lu Shen asked Feng Jian while he was grilling, “I heard from Chuchu that my uncle’s family went to your grandfather’s place for dinner last night?”

“Yes.”

“I heard that they even mentioned changing the engagement?”

Feng Jia glanced at Gu Chu, who was bickering with Meng Lang, and asked Lu Shen, “Did Chuchu say that too?”

“I am just guessing,” Lu Shen replied.