Chapter 221 - 221 So Cute

After that Feng Teng pipes up, relieving me of strained pleasantries.

"Okay then, Feng Teng I'm going off first and I'll be back at five to make sure everything is in order again,"

Okay, any hope of finishing my lunch has dissolved now.

"Make sure everything goes smooth, my grandfather will be present tonight," Feng Teng points his fork towards the entrance.

"Fault no exceptions," he adds sternly.

"Of course," Muxin agrees.

"Alright, see you later, Wei Lin," She did.

I swivel slightly and smile.

"Bye." I sing.

She returns my smile but after last night confrontation between, there is no way from the fact that we both dislike each other, so all of this pretending is pretty senseless.

After that, I swivel back to face my plate as soon as I can to recommence poking at my salad. There's no doubt that she's playing all friendly and kindly just for Feng Teng attention.

Hopefully, Feng Teng can see through her pretentious play.

"Why do I feel like you are not looking forward to this evening at all?" He asks quietly as he continues with his lunch.

"No, I am," I say without looking at him.

I hear him sigh heavily.

"Dear babe, stop playing with your hair. I knew you did it when Muxin asked just now but now not at all," He nudges my knee with his, prompting me to pull my hand away from my hair.

I put my fork down.

"Hmm, I'm sorry if I can't get excited about attending a party where there is someone who keeps trying to piss me off like wanted to swallow me up like a rare premium wagyu steak," I stated annoyingly.

Feng Teng knife and fork clatter against his plate and I could hear it.

"Hmm, babe. I already explained my relationship with her," he huffs tiredly.

He grabbed my jaw and yanked to face him. His gentle eyes are brimming with assurance.

"She wouldn't dare to act something would ruin us because she knows that I all belong to you. Don't say that things as if I have something to do before, our professional and friendship remain the same. Nothing could go more than that, lady," He states seriously.

"I only yours forever, okay?" He asks.

I shrink a little under his firm tone.

"Hurm. Sorry for being too possessive," I sound grumpy, but it's the truth of how I feel right now.

"Please try to talk with bears with her bit tonight, she just my staff, " He shifts his grip on my jaw and cups my cheek.

"And I want you to enjoy yourself too, not worrying or tense up because of the outsider," he reminds me something.

His smirk face makes me want to slap my loser arse all over here.

Ohh no, I've forgotten.

He has spent that God only knows how much money on my custom made exclusive dresses for me just for this special night for him.

Dear God, I'm such an ungrateful cow. I crawl across to straddle his lap. He, of course, doesn't give a shit that my legs are wrapped tightly around his waist and we are sat at the bar.

"I'm sorry. Can you forgive me?" I bite his bottom lip cheekily and circle his nose with mine.

"Babe. Why you are so adorable when you sulk?" he sighs.

"Hehe. You're adorable all of the time too." I toss back at him and seal our lips together.

"Take me home," I say temptingly into his mouth.

He m.o.a.ns.

"NOW!" He stands with me, and I release my thighs iron grip of his h.i.p.s.

"Oh no!" I exclaim.

"What?"He looks at me worriedly.

"I've forgotten to get some wine for Mi Ke," I said.

"Why? What for?" His brow furrows.

"Erm. I haven't made up with him yet. Can we stop somewhere on the way home to buy it?"

He rolls his eyes and takes my hand.

"No. He had earned well out of here and he didn't even could do his duty properly," He said as he starts walking us out from the mansion.

"How much did you pay him?" I ask.

"Not enough for him to do his job properly." He flicks an accusing eye at me, and I grin, encouraging his roguish one to appear.

"Don't give me a look like that when I'm in no position to take you. Get in the car." He commanded.

I gasp at his shamelessness.

"Hahaha," I laugh and he widens.

"Wait! What about my car?" I look over at my precious beetle.

"I'll get my men to drop it off." He dismisses my concern and guides me down onto the passenger seat.

I'm relieved when we finally get back to Deng Tai.

It would seem that I have chosen an unusual and very expensive taste for Mi Ke. When we finally found the specific pricey wine and there was almost a disagreement about who was paying for it. But Feng Teng eventually backed down.

Haha. So he sulked like a schoolboy after he backed down.

"All done, let go home," I hand him the bottle.

His eyes light up as he takes the bottle and runs his palm over the label.

"I can't believe you found some pricey for him. I thought you could only get it on-line." He sneered.

I look at him in disbelief and it's hard not to notice his incredulous look. I leave  Mi Ke wine bottle and board to the lift.

"Lady. You should have got that cheeky bastard just a supermarket special wine," he grumbles irritably as he punches in the code.

I notice it still hasn't changed, but I'm not reminding him again.

"Hm. Will Auntie Ling still be here ?" I ask.

But I hope not, because I want to crawl inside of my husband and stay put for a while, but after our unexpected trip around the city in search of this elusive wine, we haven't got as much time as I would have hoped. And I know that is the cause of my man downturn in mood.

"She's not here. I told her to get off as soon as she's done,"  he answers shortly.

Now he looks like 'grumpy old man'.

So cute....