Chapter 699: I’m Not Done With You (1)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
His deep voice as pleasant as a cello seemed to play over and over again in her ears.
“You’re everything I like.”
An Xiaxia batted her thick black eyelashes, then began to smile infatuatedly.
“Teehee…”
She went to the living room, still giggling, while Sheng Yize shook his head behind her. Goofy girls were the happiest — that was so true.
Sheng Yize made lunch for both of them. He seemed to have mastered the skill over the years and had become an excellent cook. The soup he made was to die for. An Xiaxia was convinced that if he kept making meals like this for her, she would gain 5kg in a month.
Halfway through, she put down her chopsticks. “I need to go on a diet!”
“Why? You’re nowhere near overweight.”
“No! I must lose some weight!”
“Look at all this delicious food. Are you going to let me down?”
“Hm… but they said that losing weight should be your lifelong career…”
“Don’t worry. I have enough money for you to burn. Forget about whatever career you have in mind.”
An Xiaxia gave in almost immediately and ate another bowl of rice and two bowls of soup…
She was too full to even walk around. Slouching on the sofa, she claimed, “I’m wasted.”
Sheng Yize chuckled. “I see you know yourself pretty well.”
It was not until a very long time later that a certain chubby bunny finally realized that this scheming guy had planned to puff her up from the very beginning!
That bastard!
An Xiaxia stayed at home happily. Apart from updating her novel, she did nothing but eat and sit around.
Sheng Yize sneered at her for it. After some thought, he took her to a wedding.
“He Jiayu and Su Xiaomo will be there, too. We’ll have a good time.”
Once there, An Xiaxia was stunned by how glamorously decorated the venue was.
There was an arch made from fresh flowers and everywhere she turned, she saw clusters of red roses and white veils, giving the scene a romantic and classic look. There was also a small orchestra and a white-haired priest.
“This is wonderful…” An Xiaxia said in admiration.
Sheng Yize darted her a glance. “Didn’t you like traditional Chinese-style weddings before?”
An Xiaxia gave him a “hm.” “But I like the Western-style weddings, too… I wish I could get married several times over.”
Sheng Yize sneered. “In your dreams!”
She was going to marry no one but him!
An Xiaxia pursed her lips. A short distance away, Su Xiaomo waved at her. “Xiaxia, here!”
Su Xiaomo was nothing like her usual tough-girl self. She wore a layered white dress today with a white corsage on her wrist. When she smiled, there was something very womanly about her…
Was this the same Su Xiaomo she used to know?
An idea then came to her and she whispered in Su Xiaomo’s ear. “Ahem… so, you two did it?”
Su Xiaomo blushed. “Yup~”
“Teehee. How was it?” An Xiaxia winked at her.
Su Xiaomo didn’t know where to begin to answer that question. “Heh…” With their overexuberant lovelife, she was so “satisfied” that she wished he could be less active!
She eyed He Jiayu resentfully, while the guy looked back in confusion, smiling as gently as ever.
“His smile is still so perfect…” An Xiaxia sighed in amazement, while Su Xiaomo grumbled, “He’s alright, I guess. After a while, Cutie He is, well, Cutie He.”
She had gotten used to He Jiayu’s beautiful face now and all she could think of was what he did to her last night while calling her “baby” and “sweetie”…
Gosh! What was she thinking about in broad daylight?! She buried her face in her hands, utterly ashamed. Only then did she suddenly realize what wasn’t right. “Wait. Why are you here with Sheng Yize? What’s gotten into you? You’re back with him again?”