Chapter 29: Little thing, do you want to kill me with spicy food?
"Brother Jue's mouth is all wet..." Lin Leixi took a napkin and wiped the corner of Nanchuan Shijue's mouth.
Ning Fengsheng slammed the chopsticks down on the table.
She suddenly stood up from the chair, sat sideways on Nanchuan Shijue's legs, and hooked her little hands around his neck.
"Nanchuan Shijue... hold me."
Nanchuan Shijue's eyebrows moved slightly, and he put one hand around her slender waist.
The corners of his mouth couldn't suppress the smile that rose...
He rubbed his brows and suppressed the emotion.
Ning Fengsheng glared at Lin Leixi, then said softly, "Feed me... like before."
Nanchuan Shijue kissed her angry cheek and picked up a piece of her favorite ham and put it to his lips.
Lin Leixi was so angry that her face turned pale, and she handed over the peeled shrimp.
"Don't eat it!" Ning Fengsheng became angry.
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were deep, but he didn't listen to her instructions and ate it.
Ning Fengsheng thought of their conversation in the morning. She could do whatever she wanted, but he would also do his own thing and she couldn't control him.
The atmosphere in the air was very strange. Moss studied it for the whole morning but still couldn't figure out the young master's thoughts.
The young master was able to get along with everyone and accepted everyone from both sides.
The two women were secretly competing with each other, and the war was raging.
"Brother Jue, we agreed to go to the bridal shop to choose wedding dresses this afternoon. Has the plan changed?" Lin Leixi fed him a piece of foie gras mousse.
Nanchuan Shijue played with Ning Fengsheng's hair, his eyes darkening a little: "No change."
Ning Fengsheng's heart felt like it was hit by a hammer.
She is really ridiculous. With what right does she declare sovereignty here...
The woman that Nanchuan Shijue wants to marry is Lin Leixi.
But she just felt very sad, extremely sad...
And looking at the interested look on the man behind her, she had no place to vent her anger.
"why are you laughing?"
Nanchuan Shijue raised his eyebrows. He smiled?
Looking at her cheeks flushed with anger, her snow-white cheeks became pink and tender, like a red apple that makes people want to take a bite.
Ning Fengsheng was furious. He scooped up a spoonful of hot sauce and fed it to his mouth.
"Brother Jue doesn't eat spicy food, don't you know that?"
Ning Fengsheng kept feeding her: "Eat."
Nanchuan Shijue frowned slightly, stared at him, and slowly took the silver spoon into his mouth.
The way he ate was as if he wasn't sucking on the hot sauce, but her...
Ning Fengsheng's cheeks became hot.
Nanchuan Shijue swallowed the whole spoonful of hot sauce, and it felt like swallowing a handful of magma, causing a burning stomach ache.
He choked and coughed softly, then gulped down two large glasses of ice water.
The water flowed down the jaw into the Armani haute couture shirt, winding down...
"Little thing, do you want to kill me with the spicy taste?" Nanchuan Shijue felt like his whole mouth was spewing fire.
He had clearly eaten a spoonful of hot sauce, but her entire face had turned red.
It looks more lovable.
"Is it spicy?" Ning Fengsheng's breath gently sprayed on his lips, "If you think it's spicy, don't eat anything fed by other women next time."
Nanchuan Shijue raised the corners of his red lips, red and tempting: "You have a strong desire for revenge."
"Learn from you!"
He had used this trick on her before.
"It seems that my master taught me well."
"You taught me a lot..." Ning Fengsheng rubbed his lips against hers, "This is the method you taught me to relieve spiciness."
Damn it.
Nanchuan Shijue's throat rolled violently, his pupils constricted, and a scarlet fire of desire ignited...
His body was extremely stiff, and some surging emotions were about to explode.
This woman has become a bad person.
Ning Fengsheng's soft lips kissed his lips that were swollen from the spicy food. He really couldn't eat spicy food, even a little bit would make him sick, but she fed it to him, and he ate it without hesitation.
"It seems you haven't learned the essence." He held down her body as she tried to pull away and pressed it tightly in his arms.
Ning Fengsheng: “……?”
"This is the real way to relieve the spiciness of kissing. Didn't I teach you well?" Nanchuan Shijue kissed her and pushed her teeth open.
Their kiss was passionate and lingering, the air was filled with the sound of water, and the silver thread was stretched into silk.
Lin Leixi clutched the dinner knife and glared hatefully at the couple who were kissing as if no one was around, her face clear with anger.
Brother Jue...has never kissed her lips.
Moss's face turned red. Miss Ning was really bold today. This was the first time in three years of being with the young master!
It is indeed very exciting when women become jealous of each other.
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A majestic motorcade drove by, and ten black cars stopped at the Bazaar Bridal Hall.
The marble steps creaked under boots.
The man raised his hand to take off his leather gloves, his deep face had sharp lines like those carved by a knife.
All the passers-by couldn't help but look over, stunned by the man's natural kingly aura.
What was even more eye-catching was that he was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, with a...
Ning Fengsheng was hugged by Nanchuan Shijue around his soft waist, and Lin Leixi shamelessly held his left arm.
In the palace-like bridal salon, all the staff were ready to go. The manager bowed, "Master Nanchuan, we have fifty wedding dresses, all designed by famous designers... The most outstanding one, 'Tears of the Galaxy,' was designed based on the galaxy and will be the main wedding dress."
Under the light, the wedding dress known as "Tears of the Galaxy" seemed to be breathing in the moonlight.
Seven layers of Italian silk organza hang down, and tens of thousands of diamonds burst from the bodice, like the weaving of a crushed Milky Way.
The three-meter-long train is made of pure hand-sewn lace, and every inch of the lace is embroidered with the pattern of Bulgarian roses. It is so exquisite and beautiful that it looks like a queen's wedding dress.
The layers of veils paired with a medieval princess crown are the most luxurious configuration.
With a large V-neck and a super narrow waist, this wedding dress is breathtaking just by looking at it...
Every detail shows its great value.
Ning Fengsheng's fingertips brushed against the crinoline studded with diamonds. It was so beautiful...
Nanchuan Shijue's long legs were folded, one hand resting on the velvet chair armrest, and the cuff of his black suit revealed half of his cold white wrist bone: "Too vulgar."
The "Galaxy" wedding dress worth 80 million yuan actually looked a bit cheap in the man's casual gaze.
vulgar?
Everyone was shocked.
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly turned his head, and a dangerous light flashed in his dark blue pupils under his sharp brows.
He stared at Ning Fengsheng, who was staring at her wedding dress.
"Do you like it?" he asked in a cold voice.
Ning Fengsheng curled the corner of his mouth. What’s the point of her liking him? She is not the bride!
Lin Leixi obviously liked it very much and was shocked by the luxurious scene, smiling from ear to ear.
The shop assistants were surrounding her, adjusting the crown in front of a three-sided mirror.
Ning Fengsheng's heart felt even more bitter.
"Are they sisters? They look like twins..."
"It must be the younger sister who came to help her with the wedding dress."
"The younger sister is more beautiful, much more beautiful than the older sister."
"Hush, do you not want to work anymore if Master Nanchuan hears you?"
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