Chapter 84 Duan Jinchi, take your groping hands off him!
The two strolled into the restaurant, where Min Xin and Jiang Muyun were already present.
Before we even got close, we heard Min Xin complaining, "He's in the lab all day long. It's such a hassle to get him out here!"
"It's time to relax and balance work and rest." Song Yinxi sat naturally in the chair that Duan Jinchi had pulled out.
They are ordering food.
Sitting in the corner, Song Jingfu stared intently at the other side. Duan Jinchi was quite the gentleman; he pulled out a chair for his daughter first, showing a bit of the ability to serve people.
Give him another point.
Two points so far.
"Sir, sir, the food here is quite delicious, please have more."
Old Wang is indulging in a feast.
Song Jingfu glared at him.
“Sir, you need to eat and drink well to have the energy to follow them!” Old Wang lowered his voice. “We’re old and can’t keep up with the younger generation’s stamina, so we need to eat more.”
No wonder you've gained ten pounds this year!
Old Wang paused in his gnawing on the ribs. "It's nothing, my wife just gained twenty pounds!"
Song Jingfu glanced at him again, as if to say, "Do you think you have a wife?"
“Not only does he need to relax, but we also need to relax. Changqing’s stock price has been like a roller coaster these past few days, going up and down. My heart is about to race!” Min Xin picked up a glass of juice. “Here, have a drink first.”
Because we were going to soak in the hot springs, we didn't drink alcohol.
Song Yinxi wholeheartedly agreed, noting that when those rumors surfaced online, the stock price plummeted that day.
The stock price only rose after the police investigation results were released and a press conference was held.
Duan Jinchi served Song Yinxi some food, saying, "Eat more."
"Thank you, I can do it myself."
"Okay." Duan Jinchi suddenly felt a chill down his back. "Are you guys feeling cold?"
"Cold? Mr. Duan, you can't be serious! It's heated in here, look how thinly we're dressed." Min Xin chuckled. "Mr. Duan, you're so young, yet you have no temper at all!"
"How about you drink something hot?" Jiang Muyun suggested calmly.
"No! I'm perfectly fine! Honey, don't listen to their wild guesses, you're mistaken, I'm not cold at all!" Duan Jinchi unbuttoned his shirt. "I actually feel a little warm."
It's a strange feeling.
It looked like someone was glaring at him.
Could it be Song Yinxi?
No.
impossible.
Song Yinxi never glared at him secretly; she always did it openly and honestly.
Staring at him was bad enough; if he upset her, she'd slap him across the face.
"You haven't caught another cold, have you?" Song Yinxi asked softly.
"I don't know, honey, feel my forehead, is it hot?" Duan Jinchi leaned closer like a big puppy, his expression turning aggrieved.
Song Yinxi gently placed the back of her hand on his forehead, and then placed her other hand on her own forehead for comparison.
Upon seeing this, Song Jingfu bit off the shrimp in his mouth.
┭┮﹏┭┮
ah!
daughter!
His darling!!
ヾ(｀Д′)彡
Duan Jinchi, you deserve to die—
Song Jingfu was trembling with anger.
Old Wang glanced at it quickly, "Sir, calm down."
"I can't calm down!"
Song Jingfu stood up excitedly.
The next second, his arm was pulled, and he sat back down.
“Sir, it was just a touch on the forehead. We’ll rush out and catch them red-handed when they start kissing!” Old Wang whispered. “This isn’t enough to convict Duan Jinchi!”
Song Jingfu almost ground his back teeth to powder.
I'm so angry!
I'm so angry!
"No fever." Song Yinxi calmly withdrew her hand.
"oh."
oh?
oh?
Why does he still look a little regretful?
"Duan Jinchi, if you give me another cold, you can forget about sharing a room with me. I'll throw your suitcase out in a minute."
"No!" Duan Jinchi immediately sat up straight. "I'm fine, healthy, and have a good appetite."
Song Yinxi scoffed lightly.
mock up.
I still can't control you.
Those months they spent sleeping in the same bed were all for nothing; they were just pretending to be husband and wife.
After eating, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Song Yinxi and Duan Jinchi walked ahead, while Song Jingfu and Lao Wang secretly followed behind.
They were about five or six meters apart.
Song Yinxi suddenly turned around, and Song Jingfu's heart pounded.
Will they notice?
He was wearing a wig, sunglasses, and a hat. Surely not?
"What's wrong?"
Duan Jinchi also looked back.
Song Yinxi stared at Song Jingfu, "It's nothing, I just feel that the person's build looks a bit like my dad's."
"My uncle isn't that sleazy!"
Song Yinxi laughed, "That's true, my dad looks much more handsome and energetic. And..."
"If he sees the two of us go into a room, he'll definitely rush out and beat you up!"
"If getting a few spanks from Uncle Song would mean I could sleep with you forever, then I'd be willing!"
"There's no such thing as a free lunch, Duan Jinchi, you're dreaming!" Song Yinxi playfully punched his arm.
Let's dream together!
The two entered the room chatting and laughing.
Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, Song Jingfu turned around and pounded his fists against the wall.
Ahhhh—
"Sir, calm down!"
"Besides telling me to calm down, what else can you say?" Song Jingfu asked in despair.
Shut up, Lao Wang.
I can't exactly go knocking on the door now, can I?
“Sir, think about it, they’ve been pretending to be husband and wife for months, they should have already done everything they were supposed to do…” Old Wang’s voice trailed off.
"You're not allowed to think about it, you're not allowed to think about it—" Song Jingfu grabbed his arm, "Come on, come on, come on!"
Hopefully they'll come out of the room soon.
You can also soak in a hot spring outside.
I stayed in my room.
As a result, Song Jingfu waited in the lobby all afternoon but did not see Song Yinxi.
good.
very good!
You've come out to soak in the hot springs, so why don't you actually soak!
Why are you soaking in your room!
In the evening, we camped and had a barbecue at the hot spring resort, with a large bonfire in the middle.
Song Jingfu deliberately sat far away, still fully armed, his eyes practically glued to Duan Jinchi.
What is he baking?
Duan Jinchi, a pampered young master, could he even grill?
Don't let Song Yinxi get food poisoning!
Make sure it's thoroughly cooked!
Duan Jinchi grilled a lot and presented it to Song Yinxi, then leaned in to kiss her cheek, begging for praise.
Song Yinxi quickly kissed him on the cheek.
Song Jingfu bit his finger, ahhh—
You bastard!
asshole!
shameless!
So many people, they're shameless!
Song Yinxi slowly ate the barbecue that Duan Jinchi had grilled. Judging from her expression, it probably tasted alright; at least Song Yinxi didn't spit it out.
"gentlemen."
Song Jingfu was engrossed in watching, but because the bonfire in front of him was so bright that his vision was already blurry, a large bunch of skewers of meat appeared in front of him.
He felt nauseous just looking at the greasy food in his stomach.
"Here, have some!"
Old Wang sat casually next to Song Jingfu, saying, "It tastes very good."
Song Jingfu smiled wryly, "You should eat less greasy food at night."
"My stomach is fine, and I rarely get to eat like this. If the young lady is eating, I'll eat too!" Old Wang ate excitedly.
Song Yinxi ate food grilled by Duan Jinchi, did you eat that too?
You compare yourself to her!
Song Jingfu didn't eat much at noon, and if he didn't eat dinner, he would be starving.
He was eating skewers while keeping an eye on things.
Duan Jinchi, get your hands off me!
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