905: C905 His Way of Venting His Anger

C905 His Way of Venting His Anger

"Just eat." Zhuang Nuannuan shook her head. She did not eat much snacks.

Qiao Muze took her to the direction of the dishes.

Zhuang Nuannuan watched the man pick the dishes. She was watching from the side. At this moment, two girls passed by her and immediately exclaimed.

"Wow! So handsome!"

Zhuang Nuannuan could not help but cover her mouth and smile. She went to look at someone and found that he did not seem to hear at all. Perhaps on the road, he was used to being praised by others.

The two of them bought vegetables. Zhuang Nuannuan saw him carrying two bags and wanted to come over to help him but was avoided by the man.

"You just need to walk properly." The man said in a low voice.

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately felt that he was treating her like a child. Of course she walked well.

After buying the vegetables and returning to the villa, it was already past 11 o'clock in the afternoon. Qiao Muze rolled up his sleeves and carried the vegetables into the kitchen. Zhuang Nuannuan immediately followed him in.

Qiao Muze passed the simple vegetables to her, "Go wash the vegetables!"

"I know how to wash the vegetables." Zhuang Nuannuan took the vegetables and went to wash them.

Qiao Muze saw her washing the vegetables seriously by the side and the corner of his mouth curved.

After Zhuang Nuannuan finished washing the vegetables, she saw Qiao Muze cutting vegetables. She immediately wanted to try, "Let me cut everything, okay?"

"No, you will cut it." Qiao Muze was worried about letting her do it.

"But I will definitely cut vegetables when I cook in the future! Please, let me cut everything, okay?" Zhuang Nuannuan pleaded.

Qiao Muze could only bring the vegetables over and give them to her. Zhuang Nuannuan cut well.

The vegetables were ready and the next thing to do was to stir-fry the vegetables. Zhuang Nuannuan watched from the side seriously. Although she had turned on the oil pump, Zhuang Nuannuan still felt her nose itch. It was as if she wanted to sneeze.

However, this kind of thing was not something she could control but this kind of thought was very strong.

Qiao Muze had just finished stir-frying the vegetables and started cooking. He looked at her, "Go and give me..."

"Yawning..." Zhuang Nuannuan did not hold back and sneezed at the man's handsome face.

The man slightly opened his eyes and his handsome face was a little stiff.

Zhuang Nuannuan was also stunned. A strong sense of guilt made her immediately raise her sleeves, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry, let me wipe it for you!"

Qiao Muze was angry but it was useless to wipe it. He immediately reached out and held her face on both sides.

Zhuang Nuannuan's pink cheeks were deformed by his hug, and her red lips were shaped into an O shape by the man's hug. He thought that this man wanted to use this method to vent his anger.

However, in the next second, a hint of danger flashed across the man's eyes. He bent down and somewhat forcefully kissed her two plump red lips, using this method to relieve his anger.

"Wu..." This time it was Zhuang Nuannuan's turn to stare with her eyes wide open. On her red lips, the man's somewhat punishing actions caused her pretty face to instantly turn red.

Qiao Muze kissed for a while and finally vented his anger. He let go of her small face and looked at her red face before ordering in a low voice, "Go and get the towel."

Zhuang Nuannuan was a little speechless. Didn't he release his anger? He still wanted her to bring the towel over? However, who asked her sneeze to hit his face? Sigh! That was so unlucky.

Zhuang Nuannuan came over with a wet towel and wiped his handsome face. The man said to her, "If you are not used to the smell of oil and smoke, go out first. Don't cause trouble here."

Zhuang Nuannuan was also very embarrassed. If she provoked him again, she would be finished.

Zhuang Nuannuan retreated out of the kitchen. The scene of her being kissed by him appeared in her mind. Her face had always been red.

She was a little annoyed. Why did she have to accept his punishment? It was not fair. Qiao Muze felt inexplicably happy. He even felt a little unsatisfied.

However, this woman seemed reluctant.

Qiao Muze came out with three plates of cooked dishes and a pot of soup with heat insulation gloves. Zhuang Nuannuan had already run out of the garden to take a breather.

Everything that had happened in the kitchen was too fast. It was so fast that she could not think.

Thinking about it now, her relationship with this man seemed to have deviated from a certain direction. She could not continue like this.

It was clearly just a show, so she did not want to take it seriously.

Qiao Muze walked out and looked at the girl sitting on the white bench in the garden. "Eat." He opened his mouth in a low voice.

Zhuang Nuannuan saw him and thought of the kiss. If she had been violated by this drunk man last night, she could still forgive him.

But just now, he clearly could not do that.

Zhuang Nuannuan gritted her teeth and mustered her courage to walk towards him, "Young Master Qiao, let's talk first."

Qiao Muze's eyes narrowed slightly, wanting to see what was in her mind.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Qiao Muze was interested.

"We are not really lovers. We live under the same roof. I want to make an agreement with you. There are some bottom lines. We must stick to them. For example."

"For example, you peep at me while I'm drunk." The man mocked first.

Zhuang Nuannuan's face immediately turned red. She quickly explained. "I didn't. I just heard no sound in your bathroom. I was worried about you so I went in to see you."

Qiao Muze naturally knew that she had good intentions. He could only smile. "Okay, I believe you."

Zhuang Nuannuan saw that he had become more serious, so she continued, "Just like what happened in the kitchen, I know sneezing at you is my fault. I did not do it on purpose. You can change to another way to vent your anger. Please stop doing this to me in the future."

"Just say it. I won't kiss you." Qiao Muze's face turned cold.

Zhuang Nuannuan was stunned. Yes, she wanted to express this.

"Yes." Zhuang Nuannuan nodded.

Qiao Muze looked annoyed, but he reluctantly agreed. "Okay. I promise you."

"Also, don't be so drunk in the future."

"Are you worried that I'll get mad after drinking?" Qiao Muze was telling her the truth.

Zhuang Nuannuan swallowed her saliva. Couldn't this man be more tactful?

She took a deep breath. "Yes, that's what I'm worried about."

Qiao Muze frowned and crossed his arms, "Alright, I promise you. Try not to touch alcohol in the future."

Zhuang Nuannuan was happy that he promised her, but why did it sound so ambiguous?

What do you mean by he agreed to her?

"I'm just a suggestion. I don't want to interfere with your life." Zhuang Nuannuan could not help but say another sentence.

"Can we eat now?" Zhuang Nuannuan asked. I'm hungry." Qiao Muze turned around and walked into the hall.1

Zhuang Nuannuan looked at his attitude. She had a feeling that he did not listen to her at all. She felt a little powerless. Did this man like to disrespect people so much? Sitting at the dining table. Zhuang Nuannuan was also hungry and had just sat down. The man placed the prepared rice in front of her and Zhuang Nuannuan took it. "Thank you. I'll call you in the afternoon for the food. Just give me your card number."

Qiao Muze raised his eyebrows. "No rush. We'll settle it at the end of the month."

"And the money for the bag. I will give it to you." Zhuang Nuannuan still owed him a lot of money.

"Okay." Qiao Muze replied, but he did not agree to give her the card number now.

"How about I give you cash?" Zhuang Nuannuan was a person who did not like owing favors.

"No need. I do not like to use cash." Qiao Muze refused.

Zhuang Nuannuan could only say, "Then at the end of the month, give me your card number!"

After dinner, Zhuang Nuannuan sat in the garden with her phone. Right now, there was still their news on the Internet. Many media people used their news to write reports and spend their traffic to earn attention.

Zhuang Nuannuan looked at the comments of her fans. Most of them were congratulating her. However, only she knew that these blessings were all empty.

She called her grandmother. Her grandmother ate well and slept well there. She did not want her grandmother to worry. She said that her work had been smooth recently and that she wanted her to have a good time.

Lan's Mansion.

Lan Chunian finished lunch and wanted to ask her big brother to play badminton at the nearby badminton club in the afternoon. She knocked on the door and Lan Qianhao's voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Lan Chunian pushed the door open and entered her brother's room. There were three big and small boxes placed there, and the man was tidying up on the counter at the side. "Yang, are you going on a trip?" Lan Chunian asked in surprise.

Lan Qianhao turned to look at her. "No, I'm going to move out."

"Why?" Lan Chunian asked in confusion. The family lived well. Why did Yang move out?

"Because my villa is close to the company. I will be busy recently. So, I will not go home for the time being." Lan Qianhao made up a reason.

"Oh! But... "Lan Chunian bit her red lips." What do I want you to do?

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