Chapter 32: The Delusion of Peaceful Life



Su Fanxing didn't mean to eavesdrop on their conversation.

It was just that the dessert was ready, so I wanted to serve it up, and then take the opportunity to go back to my room and study the script.

Who knew that as soon as he put his hand on the door, he heard two people in the room talking about him.

It was an indisputable fact that she was no match for Su Luoyue in the eyes of the Su family. Now that Wen Qisheng had pulled her onto the stage to wake Zhou Mo up, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Su Fanxing knew very well that if Zhou Moshi was afraid of the Su family, he would not choose to have anything to do with her.

She always had an inexplicable confidence in the man's unreasonableness.

So, even though she accidentally touched the door handle and was exposed by Wen Qisheng for eavesdropping, she showed no embarrassment or fear. Instead, she pursed her lips and pushed the door open and walked in.

When she looked at Wen Qisheng, she smiled slightly, her peach blossom eyes were bright and gentle, and her half-closed black pupils were so charming that they seemed to be able to ooze water.

If Wen Qisheng hadn't seen her smash someone's head with a wine bottle that day, he would have been fooled by her innocent appearance.

No wonder his brother who had never seen a woman was eaten to death.

What Su Fanxing, he looked at... this was exactly like Su Daji!

Su Fanxing didn't care at all about the loyal minister's burning gaze.

She slowly walked in front of them and placed the durian mille-feuille cake on the table. Her eyebrows curved as if she hadn't heard anything: "You guys are talking about something? Then I'll..."

She leaned over slightly, put the cake down, and just as she was about to get up and leave, her arm was grabbed by a force.

Her body was carried straight behind her, and before she could even scream, she had already landed steadily in Zhou Moshi's arms.

The familiar orange scent mixed with his own pine scent wrapped her tightly, leaving her no room to breathe.

He put his arm around Su Fanxing's waist and said lazily, "How can I eat with one hand? Feed me."

Wen Qisheng: "..."

King Zhou of Shang, oh King Zhou of Shang! Wake up!

Su Fanxing felt the murderous intent in Wen Qisheng's eyes and lowered her eyes slightly: "You two are talking about things... I've been delayed here..."

"There's nothing you can't listen to. Just sit here." Zhou Moshi's tone seemed to be tainted with a sense of brooking no room for argument.

His big hands were placed on her waist, kneading it with interest as if he had just discovered something new today.

Su Fanxing was a little ticklish, so she took the opportunity to lean forward and slightly increase the distance between herself and the man.

The durian Thousand Layer Cake is cut into triangles and is exquisite and small. The golden durian flesh is plump and rich, embedded between the soft cream and wrapped in the fragrant pastry. Just one look at it will make you salivate.

As she picked up the small plate, she asked, "Wen Sheng, would you like to try some too? I just made it."

“…”

What else does Wen Qisheng want to eat? He is so angry that he is full of anger.

Su Fanxing, the feeding tool, was very competent. She patiently scooped a spoonful from the edge of the triangular-cut Thousand Layer Cake and fed it to Zhou Moshi's lips.

He bit the soft and sweet cake with his thin lips and raised his eyebrows casually, not hiding the joy in his expression at all.

He has always loved desserts, especially Su Fanxing's, whose cooking skills are really good. They are more to his taste than those sent by the hotel today.

Even though he has a strong sweet tooth, he surprisingly found the moderate sweetness very delicious.

She fed him spoonful by spoonful, and he ate it bite by bite.

Wen Qisheng watched the two of them interact with each other and finished a piece of cake. His expression was struggling to maintain his usual gentleness.

"Ahem, should we talk about what's going on in the capital? While you were away, someone in the empire was planning a rebellion. You might be asked to go back and deal with it soon."

Wen Qisheng's eyebrows were twitching, and he suddenly regretted not bringing a female companion today.

Zhou Moshi's slightly relaxed expression due to eating the comforting dessert returned to his solemn and sharp expression in an instant.

"Oh? Interesting." His dark eyes, as deep as a cold pond, lowered themselves, unable to hide the bloodthirsty and violent look in them.

Playing with Su Fanxing's hair scattered around her waist with one hand, Zhou Moshi raised his eyebrows and quickly talked to Wen Qisheng about work in Beijing.

Su Fanxing was not interested in listening to a word.

She curled up in Zhou Moshi's arms with peace of mind, took out her cell phone, and looked at the lines in the script to memorize.

When his fingertips touched WeChat, the obscene words that Su Luoyue had said popped up again.

A hint of mockery crept up the corners of his lips.

She, Su Luoyue, should never, ever mention Xu Jinyan. She was the person in the world who had no right to mention Xu Jinyan.

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes. Su Fanxing's fingertips holding the phone suddenly tightened, and he licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Annoy her? Then don't bother with it!

She turned on the front camera and casually took a selfie.

Su Fanxing has a small face and delicate facial features, so she doesn't even need beauty filters.

However, in this selfie, a quarter of Zhou Moshi's profile was "accidentally" revealed.

It is difficult to see who he is, but it is not difficult to tell that the owner of this profile is of extraordinary wealth and has a frighteningly strong aura.

When she chose to make the circle of friends visible only to Su Luoyue, Su Fanxing felt much better when she thought of that person's defenseless look.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of her lips and her dark eyes were sparkling.

Zhou Moshi only lowered his eyes to take a look and knew that this woman was up to no good again.

But he did not expose it. Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly and quietly cooperated with Su Fanxing in acting.

Her thoughts went back to the day they first met. When she was recording Chu Nan's video with her mobile phone, she seemed to be as cunning as a little fox.

He was sitting in the car, and for the first time in his life, he described a woman as "interesting".

But...she really can't do those little tricks without him.

He is the only one.

These words seemed particularly tender and affectionate as they embraced each other.

Zhou Moshi thought, it was a good thing that he supported her.

That loser Su Huaiquan was completely unable to protect her and made her suffer for so many years.

Fortunately, he is here now.

Fortunately, even though this little goblin is despised by the entire Su family and cannot compare to Su Luoyue in everything, he still supports her.

Thinking of this, Zhou Moshi felt a surge of joy in his heart.

He listened to Wen Qisheng's report, but his fingers were pinching Su Fanxing's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

His eyes were filled with restlessness.

He is usually a simple and easy-going person, but he actually has a delusion of a peaceful life.

After that day, everyone in the world will know that she, Su Fanxing, will be under Zhou Moshi's protection from now on.

Su Fanxing had no idea what Zhou Moshi was thinking.

After posting that message on her Moments, she concentrated on reading the electronic version of the script on her phone and gradually became fascinated.

It was not until Su Luoyue called her angrily that Su Fanxing hung up and blocked her with great relief.

-

It was already late at night when Zhou Moshi and Wen Qisheng had discussed everything.

He wanted to retract his numb arm, but stopped when he saw Su Fanxing's sleeping profile.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List