C17

I looked doubtfully at Grandpa Chen, who threw all the pasta into the trash before walking back to me and pinching my chin. "Be a good girl, you don't need to eat anything that's wronged."

Only now did I realize that Grandpa Chen's personality was so stubborn that he always strived to be perfect. Just now, I had only paused because my face had turned cold, but he had already noticed the subtle changes in me and even determined that I was not a hundred percent satisfied.

I don't know why, but I feel a surge of panic inside me at the sight of such a serious Master Chen. I don't know how long my so-called perfection will last in front of someone like him, but what happens after that? If I still have a 20 or 20% liking for him, will I be like Sister Yuan and get a position similar to a secretary?

If you don't like it? Did Master Chen throw me back to the building without a word? You even sent me to some hell in the world that makes me feel even more terrified?

I subconsciously lowered my head to avoid his gaze. I didn't want my life to be in his hands, nor did I want him to be able to take care of my life as casually as my stepfather.

They are all perverts and not humans. If I were to continue living here, I would have no other choice but to become a puppet without any thoughts or be a mistress.

"What's going on? "Why is your face so white?" Master Chen grabbed my chin and forced me to look up at him. He looked at me with a gaze full of finesse.

My heart skipped a beat, thinking that I mustn't let Master Chen see that I was trying to escape, I made an excuse and said, "I suddenly feel a little cold. Can I … can I go up and put on a set of clothes?"

Master Chen didn't say anything. His crystal-clear eyes stared straight at me, as if he was trying to tell that something was amiss from my eyes. I was so nervous that even my back was drenched in cold sweat.

"Cold?"

I don't know what Grandpa Chen is planning, but this is an excuse I came up with from the very beginning. I can only bite on to it, otherwise, his ever-changing excuse would make it easier for me to doubt him.

"I just happen to know a way to warm up. Would Tingting be interested in trying it out?" Master Chen calmly looked at me, not at all afraid that I would refuse.

At this moment, it was difficult for me to dismount, so I could only reluctantly nod in agreement. I then saw that Master Chen had dialed an internal number, probably for the butler. He only faintly instructed me to bring some red wine before hanging up.

My heart was beating uneasily, but I didn't dare to show it to Master Chen. I could only smile apologetically as I continued to smile. In my heart, however, I quickly thought of what Master Chen was planning to do this time.

The butler quickly returned with the wine and left quickly as well. I was stunned to see the red wine in front of me. Was this the heating method that Master Chen spoke of?

Master Chen smiled and poured two glasses of red wine. He placed the cup in front of me and shook the red wine in front of him gracefully: "Why does Tingting look so disappointed? Could it be that Tingting found out some other more effective method? "Hmm?"

I don't know if it was on purpose, but when he spoke of a more effective method, the look in his eyes deepened, and he spoke with a trace of unwavering suspicion.

My thoughts seemed to have been seen through by someone. I immediately bit my lips and turned my face away in embarrassment. In order to cover my embarrassment, I grabbed a cup and gulped it down.

I didn't expect that a third of the red wine would spill out from my glass because I was in a rush. I wanted to wipe it off with a handkerchief, but Grandpa Chen had already grabbed my hand and a fire burned in his eyes.

"I just wanted to remind Tingting not to be in such a hurry, why is Tingting so anxious? Look, did you dirty your clothes? " I subconsciously resisted the pressure of her words, but she held my hand tighter.

"Master Chen, I'll wipe it clean myself …" I hesitated for a moment before receiving a look of disapproval from Master Chen. He lowered his head to take a sniff at my neck before closing his eyes in ecstasy.

The change in his demeanor made my body tremble even more. "Master Chen?"

I tried to wake him up, and he did open his eyes. However, the fire in them was burning brighter now.

"I've often heard people saying that alcohol should be accompanied by your daughter's fragrance. I used to think that it was just another person's nonsense, but today, I met Tingting and found out that it was all true. Tingting is truly naughty." Grandpa Chen whispered into my ear.

When these words came out of his mouth, my carelessness turned into a deliberate action. I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could do so, Grandpa Chen's hot and wet tongue had already landed on my neck. He lightly licked away a few drops of red wine that had dripped onto my neck.

I was shocked by his actions and immediately struggled to get up. Grandpa Chen frowned at me in displeasure. "Don't move. I'm helping you clean up."

"Master Chen, I can do it myself …" I said to Master Chen in a trembling voice, a little scared.

Master Chen's reply was filled with even more dissatisfaction. "Are you going to disobey me again? Or are you reminiscing about the life in the building? "

After hearing Master Chen's words, I knew that he was threatening me, but I was indeed threatened by him. I immediately became obedient and didn't dare to struggle wildly. When Master Chen saw that I was being tactful, his expression warmed up.

Without my obstruction, Master Chen's actions became even more impudent.

I wriggled my body uncomfortably. "That's enough, Master Chen …"

I immediately shut my mouth as I awkwardly looked at Master Chen. His eyes were burning hot, as if he wanted to tear me apart with a single bite and swallow me whole into his stomach.

Master Chen suddenly stood up in front of me and looked at me with shining eyes. "Does Tingting know that red wine is made from wine? But no matter how fine the ingredients used are, they cannot compare to the grapes on Tingting's body. "

I was wondering what grapes I had on my body, but it wasn't until he lowered his head to begin his actions that I was shocked to find that the grapes he was drinking were actually mine!