Chapter 130 Is she pregnant?
"Miss Qiao, these crab meat dumplings are the chef's specialty. Please try them."
Feng Jinchen regretted putting the dumplings down as soon as he did. The woman reached out and placed her hand on the back of his hand, her voice sticky and moist, "What? Have you thought it through?"
"No, no, I was just doing my duty as a host."
“Well said,” Jiao Ruoyi turned to look at Feng Jue. “Mr. Feng, is this how you greet your guests? I’ll be scared.”
Everyone stopped picking at their food, and their hearts were in their throats.
The old man coughed deliberately, reminding Feng Jue not to offend the distinguished guest.
Jiao Ruoyi's hand slid up little by little, resting on the back of Feng Jue's hand. The man did not move.
The woman was very satisfied, and her interest grew even stronger.
"What would Miss Qiao like to eat?"
"Let's have that squirrel-shaped mandarin fish."
Feng Jue withdrew his hand from the woman's and went directly to Su Xi, picking up a whole fish and placing it on the woman's plate.
The old man's lips twitched, and he gave his son a subtle glare.
"If you give it all to me, what will the others eat?" Jiao Ruoyi looked at the empty plate in front of Su Xi and smiled apologetically.
Su Xi forced a smile, indicating that she didn't mind.
"Even if others force you to eat, you won't. You'll have to eat it." The man's words had a hidden meaning, which only Su Xi seemed to understand.
“Okay, then I’ll eat it.” Jiao Ruoyi picked up her chopsticks and took a bite. “It’s really delicious. Mr. Feng, I really don’t know how to thank you.”
The man remained expressionless, seemingly unconcerned.
Jiao Ruoyi suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed in a somewhat exaggerated manner, "Oh dear, it looks like there's soup splashed on your clothes."
As she spoke, she reached out and patted the man's shirt.
Everyone stared wide-eyed; there was clearly nothing on the snow-white shirt.
Seeing that the man "dared not" resist, Jiao Ruoyi changed her approach from patting to touching, her phoenix eyes becoming alluring, her hands, adorned with elegantly glittery nail polish, tracing the man's chest muscles up to his neck.
She was about to touch the man's Adam's apple.
Snap!
Snap!
The sound of chopsticks slapping the table suddenly rang out, interrupting Jiao Ruoyi's next move.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, their eyes flickering to varying degrees. It turned out that the person who slammed the table was Luo Anya, and Su Xi as well.
Luo Anya was one thing, but when Su Xi slammed her hand on the table, Feng Jinchen's face turned quite ugly.
He was taken advantage of by an older woman, and she, as his wife, remained indifferent. But when Feng Jue was touched a couple of times, she couldn't sit still. Wasn't this a public slap in his face?
Feng Jue's handsome face seemed to melt away like an iceberg, a barely perceptible curve appearing at the corner of his lips, his peach blossom eyes staring straight at Su Xi.
Su Xi regretted it as soon as she finished filming. If she had known Luo Anya would film it, she wouldn't have done so. She had absolutely no right to stop her; how could she have acted so impulsively?
Noticing the piercing gazes directed at her, Su Xi's face involuntarily tightened. When she caught a glimpse of Feng Jue's burning gaze out of the corner of her eye, her cheeks instantly felt like they were on fire.
In a fit of impulsiveness, Luo Anya slammed her hand on the table, unsure how to salvage the situation. After all, the Luo family was no match for the world's richest man; it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Seeing that Su Xi had also broken down in defenses, a dark glint flashed in her eyes, and her eyebrows involuntarily twitched.
"Hehe, Miss Su, Miss Luo, do you two have a problem with me?"
Jiao Ruoyi narrowed her brown phoenix eyes dangerously, her tone cold, indicating that she had no intention of letting these two women who had ruined her plans off easily.
The old man chuckled twice. "An Ya is still young. This is only her second time eating at the Feng family's house. She might have been a little nervous and reserved, which is why she dropped her chopsticks. It wasn't directed at Miss Qiao."
As she spoke, her expression changed completely when she looked at Su Xi. "Su Xi, we've already given you face by letting you sit at the table. What are you complaining about? Are you doing this on purpose? The Su family was once a wealthy family, and this is the kind of manners you've been raised to?"
The old man was clearly pushing everything onto Su Xi. He didn't care what happened to Su Xi, as long as it didn't involve the Feng family. It would be best if Qiao Li dealt with her, so that Bai Luwei could have a place.
As for Wu Yaoyao, her identity is still somewhat uncertain, so it's best to act accordingly later.
The old lady tried to speak, but was silenced by the old man's sharp eyes.
Jiao Ruoyi looked at Su Xi with an unfriendly expression, as if she would be kicked out by the bodyguard if she said a single wrong word.
"Miss Qiao, you must feel very empty. No matter how much money you have, no matter how many men submit to you, you probably still keep an eye out while you sleep, right? Just like an emperor with three thousand beauties, who has the whole world but still has to guard against assassination attempts by his concubines and servants, isn't that tragic?"
What exactly are you trying to say?
"What I want to say is that respect and trust are mutual. Let alone men, even if a woman is treated like this in public, no matter how much money you spend afterwards, you can't win back her sincerity or get what you want."
Jiao Ruoyi stared at Su Xi, then chuckled, "Youth is wonderful, so adorably foolish. What does dignity matter when you have money and power? I'm their sugar daddy, they wish I lived to be a hundred."
“Of course, my feelings for Mr. Feng are genuine. I just couldn't control myself. Mr. Feng didn't object, so you…”
"I have a problem with that."
Jiao Ruoyi was feeling smug when Feng Jue humiliated her without any mercy, and the woman's face immediately turned cold and sullen.
"Mr. Feng, this is your niece-in-law, isn't she? Don't think I can't tell. You and your niece-in-law are fine, so why not me?"
"Your Feng family really knows how to play tricks."
Su Xi remained silent; speaking would only make things worse. Stealing a glance at Feng Jue, she saw he showed no intention of clarifying the situation, and Su Xi felt a headache and frustration.
The old man hurriedly said, "Miss Qiao, please calm down, Su Xi, she..."
"No need to say anything more. If I, Qiao Li, can't have it, I'll destroy it. You can decide for yourselves." With that, she turned and left, her bodyguards following in neat rows.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the plague god was really gone.
Bang!
The old man slammed his fist on the table. “Su Xi, look what you’ve done. No matter what method you use, go and beg Miss Qiao for forgiveness, or don’t blame us for tying you up and bringing you to her door to apologize.”
"Xiaoxi is right, it's all that woman's fault..."
"Womanly compassion." The old man glared at the old woman. "You've spoiled her rotten. If Qiao Li were to deal with the group, the Feng family would go bankrupt in less than three days."
“But this can’t be a good thing. Our family has been treating her like royalty. We can’t just let her lead us by the nose.”
"What's so bad about being led by the nose? You should just pray that you don't end up living under a bridge after you go bankrupt."
Although the old man said that, he saw out of the corner of his eye that his youngest son looked calm and composed, as if he had everything under control, which reassured him.
I just don't know what he's really thinking.
"Let's eat."
Feng Jinchen had no appetite left. Before, it was just his uncle's one-sided love, which gave him some peace of mind. Now, it was clearly a two-way street, and he was completely cuckolded.
"vomit-"
Wu Yaoyao suddenly covered her mouth and gagged. Her eyes flickered as she stood up, hurriedly trying to cover herself.
She held her stomach with one hand, and after walking a few steps, she couldn't help but vomit several times in a row.
All eyes turned to that direction.
The old lady suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Could this woman be pregnant?
Whose child?
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