Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 33 Mistaking Stinky Feet for Pig's Trotters

Chapter 33 Mistaking Stinky Feet for Pig's Trotters

Actually, he was using the opportunity to mock Rong Changqing for being an old man, but Lu Qianqian suddenly burst into tears, repeatedly apologizing to Rong Changqing: "Waaah... Second Young Master, I'm so sorry, I... I really shouldn't have caused such a misunderstanding, making you... you..."

Rong Changqing raised an eyebrow, looking at her tearless face.

Lu Qianqian acted with great enthusiasm: "Otherwise, everyone wouldn't be laughing at you like this now. It's all my fault."

She had her back to Lu Yunxi, so he couldn't see her true appearance. Seeing this, he frowned slightly: "You cried so easily? I'm not teasing you anymore. Here's the invitation, how about it?"

After saying that, he pulled Zhang Liangzhi, who had been sitting on the side drinking tea and watching the show, up and walked towards Villa No. 8: "Let's go, it should be time to eat. I can already smell the hot pot."

After the two left, Lu Qianqian got out of Rong Changqing's arms. How come she never realized before that she had a talent for acting?

Rong Changqing suddenly reached out and pulled her back, teasingly saying, "Go ahead and cry, keep crying."

Lu Qianqian pounded on his chest and complained, "You're biting the hand that feeds you! I was clearly trying to help you."

Rong Changqing yawned softly in her ear, his tone ambiguous: "Hmm, help me? When will Madam clear my name?"

Lu Qianqian shuddered from the shock and pushed him away from her ear, her hands bracing against his chest.

"Rectification?"

"Mmm." Rong Changqing lowered his head and put his arm around her waist, preventing her from escaping. "Tell everyone, I am your husband."

Lu Qianqian's ears turned red instantly, and she was too shy to look at him: "But, but is this really okay? Your Rong family won't accept me."

Rong Changqing raised an eyebrow and leaned closer to her: "They have no say."

He, Rong Changqing's wife, is someone only he can decide.

Lu Qianqian felt that these words were too domineering, but they sounded like a spoiled child. The Rong family would definitely be tolerant of him, but it would be different for her.

"But I'm still worried."

“Then I’ll give you time.” Rong Changqing pressed his forehead against hers. “I’ll announce it to the whole world when you accept me.”

Lu Qianqian's heart trembled violently. She looked at him in shock, her mind reeling for a long time.

Rong Changqing reluctantly let go of her hand: "Let's go back and have hot pot."

Lu Qianqian nodded and took his hand.

She heard it clearly just now: Rong Changqing said "accept me," which means he already knows that she is still very hesitant.

After all, such changes cannot be digested and adapted to in a short period of time.

Rong Changqing's words made her feel comfortable. From now on, it would have nothing to do with sex. She and he would become good friends, good "sisters", or even family.

The two returned to Villa No. 8, feeling quite affectionate. The hot pot was already prepared, and Lu Yunxi and Zhang Liangzhi were helping each other prepare the condiment bowls.

The four-compartment hot pot, with one spicy broth, one clear broth, one fish head soup, and one tomato broth, is basically a replica of Haidilao.

"What flavor do you like?" Rong Changqing asked her.

Lu Qianqian's mouth was already watering: "When it comes to hot pot, of course I have to go for the spicy broth! I'll help you with the seasonings. Is there any seasoning you don't want?"

"Whatever you want, I'll take it." Rong Changqing sat lazily in the chair, waiting for her to help him.

Lu Qianqian prepared two bowls according to her own taste, adding sesame oil at the end, while Lu Yunxi started putting sliced ​​beef into the pot: "The taste in China is still the best."

Lu Qianqian found it strange. Lu Yunxi was known outside as a handsome young man, always gentle and kind, and always smiling.

But now, he's just like the older brother who fights with you for food at home!

Sure enough, it was all an illusion on the outside.

"What do you like to eat?" Rong Changqing asked.

Lu Qianqian looked around at the dishes and replied, "I'm fine with everything except the pork belly and pork skin. Here, the beef slices are ready, come and get them."

Before she could finish speaking, a bunch of chopsticks came crashing down on her, displaying an incredibly domineering attitude.

Lu Yunxi was slightly taken aback when she didn't manage to grab any, then shook her head and chuckled, "This hot pot was clearly made to treat me, but you won't let me eat it. What's the meaning of this?"

Bai Ban grabbed the most, and was quite smug: "Young Master Lu, this wasn't cooked for you."

Lu Yunxi countered, "Then who is it for?"

“Of course it’s my wife,” Whiteboard said. “The boss said she dreamed about eating hot pot last night, so he sent me and Seven to buy groceries first thing this morning.”

After saying that, she glanced at Lu Qianqian with envy, her expression as if to say, "My boss is so good to you."

Lu Qianqian was also surprised and looked at Rong Changqing, "Really?"

Rong Changqing personally cooked a piece of fatty beef for her and placed it on her plate: "From now on, just tell me what you want to eat. You don't need to hold onto my feet to eat it."

Lu Qianqian: "..."

Everyone: "Hahahaha..."

Even Zhang Liangzhi couldn't help but laugh out loud, and Lu Yunxi was so happy that she burst into laughter, forgetting to eat the fatty beef she had worked so hard to get.

Lu Qianqian glared resentfully at Rong Changqing. Could this person still be a friend?

Just too bad.

……

After dinner, Rong Changqing and the other two went to the terrace to digest their food. Lu Qianqian helped Qi Tiao clear the dishes, Bai Ban volunteered to wash the dishes, and Hong Zhongfacai started mopping the floor and cleaning.

Lu Yunxi lit a cigarette, slowly exhaling, her narrow, almond-shaped eyes gleaming as she kept her gaze fixed on Lu Qianqian inside the room: "When do you plan to tell your dad?"

Rong Changqing leaned against the railing, listlessly and weakly saying, "It's a good opportunity to bring your grandmother to her banquet so everyone can see her."

Zhang Liangzhi continued, "Her cleverness backfired, leading the world to misunderstand that she married President Peng. Although this saved her from some troublesome public opinion, it also left a bad impression on the Rong family elders."

Rong Changqing scoffed: "Do you really think she doesn't know that?"

"So?" Zhang Liangzhi's eyes flashed. "She did it on purpose?"

Rong Changqing gave a half-smile but did not reply.

Zhang Liangzhi slowly shook his head: "She will regret it."

In response, Rong Changqing raised an eyebrow, still looking at him with a half-smile.

Lu Yunxi pulled out two packs of cigarettes from her pocket and handed them to them: "These are the limited editions you wanted. I can't carry too many with me, so I'll give you two packs to try first."

Some types of tobacco are rare and hard to come by.

Rong Changqing refused and did not accept it.