HBWnovel Chapter 122 Where Did You Trick Chuyang?
Chapter 122 Where Did You Trick Chuyang?
Chu Yang was taken aback.
"If you want, it's not impossible." Anyway, I have been hired before, and I can get married in the human world. "But we need to get rid of your father first."
Yun Xi thought he would deny it, but she didn't expect him to be so direct.
He was startled for a moment, then smiled: "As long as you want to marry me, any problem is not a problem."
After he finished speaking, he paused and added, "My father did too."
"I know."
The two looked at each other and smiled, looking at each other with love in their eyes.
knock knock --
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and there was only a click, and the room in the private room was gently opened, and a deacon came in with a tray, "Master Sikong, these are the snacks specially prepared by President Jin for the guests today. One portion per person."
The two glanced at the tray, and it was indeed two delicate puddings.
"Let it go." Yun Xi said softly.
"Yes." The deacon walked to the dining table, put the tray on the table, gently held the pudding with his white-gloved hand, and carefully placed it in front of them.
After setting it up, he picked up the tray: "You two, please use it slowly."
After finishing speaking, he nodded to Yunxi and the two and backed out.
As soon as the deacon left, Chu Yang picked up the spoon at hand and gently dug a piece into his mouth.
"It melts in the mouth, sweet but not greasy." He tasted it slowly: "When you enter the mouth, there is a faint fragrance of milk, but after swallowing, you can smell the faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. The taste is rich, which is really rare. Dessert."
Unexpectedly, he knew how to taste dim sum. Yun Xi was stunned for a while, then smiled, and pushed the pudding in front of her to Chu Yang: "Since I like to eat, I'll give you some too."
"This is impossible." Chu Yang pushed the pudding back to his hand without hesitation: "This is your share. Besides, if I eat such a delicious snack alone, wouldn't it be lonely?"
"It also makes sense." Yun Xi nodded in agreement, and then took a bite of pudding.
The taste is indeed exactly the same as what Chu Yang described, but...how did he get a little sour taste from it?
He glanced at the cup of pudding suspiciously, and tried to take another bite. It was really sour.
He frowned slightly, looked at Chuyang's pudding, hesitated for a while before saying: "Chuyang, can I have a bite of your pudding?"
Chu Yang was taken aback, apparently he did not expect him to like eating so much, after being surprised, he nodded: "Yes, you can eat."
He also thoughtfully pushed Pudding towards Yunxi.
Yun Xi scooped a little out of politeness and put it in her mouth.
Not sour?
He looked at his own pudding, then at Chuyang's pudding, and an ominous premonition flashed through his mind.
"Chuyang..." Strange, how could he be so powerless?
Chu Yang, who was eating with his head down, heard his voice was weak, looked up at him, saw his cheeks flushed, and put down the chopsticks in his hand.
Just as he was about to step forward to inquire, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.
A deacon broke in: "Master Sikong, it's not good, something happened."
Both of them looked in the direction of the door. At this moment, Yun Xi saw that a phantom had already appeared.
He shook his head, tried his best to wake himself up, and asked, "What... what happened?"
The deacon said anxiously: "Master Fang made a fuss downstairs and said he would see you no matter what."
"Master Fang?" Chu Yang frowned: "Fang Heng's father?"
"Exactly."
This old man, why are you making trouble at this juncture.
Yun Xi braced her body and stood up, "I... I'll go and see..."
Unexpectedly, he was unsteady and fell directly on the table, and the dishes on the table were pushed and scattered all over the floor.
There was a clanging sound.
Chu Yang hurriedly got up and ran to Yunxi's side, supported him on the chair, wiped Yunxi's clothes with the napkin on the table: "Yunxi, are you okay?"
Yun Xi struggled to open her eyes and looked at him, then shook her head slightly.
Seeing this, the deacon stomped his feet anxiously: "Oh, Master Sikong, why are you drinking like this? Now that Master Fang only wants to see you, and no one can stop him. If this happens, will our castle still exist? "
Seeing that Yunxi was drowsy, Chu Yang glanced at the red wine in the goblet beside him, he remembered that Yunxi didn't seem to drink, so why did he get drunk?
Could it be that Yunxi took a sip while he was eating with his head down?
But no matter what, Yun Xi is really drunk, and Master Fang can't ignore it.
After a moment of contemplation, he raised his head and said to the deacon, "Why don't you take me there to have a look."
"You?" The deacon looked at him up and down, and frowned: "This... I'm afraid it's not right, Master Fang wants to see Master Sikong, what's the use of you going?"
Chu Yang carefully placed Yun Xi on the armchair beside him, and said to the deacon: "You have also seen that Yun Xi is already drunk, it is impossible to meet Master Fang after all, I am Yun Xi's lover, I think , Master Fang should be very happy to see me."
The deacon hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Alright then, come with me."
He nodded, and followed the deacon out of the box.
The drowsy Yunxi saw his leaving back, and stretched out his hand to stop him, but he couldn't make a sound, and could only watch Chuyang disappear from his sight.
At the same time, Jin Chengxi on the top of the building dialed Fang Heng's mobile phone: "It's done, the person is in the box, go and take him away by yourself."
"Thank you." Fang Heng, who was sitting in the restaurant, raised his mouth slightly: "Where's that man?"
"Don't worry, it has already been drawn out, and it will be killed."
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."
He hung up the phone and walked directly to the box where Yunxi was.
At this moment, Yun Xi was pinching her thigh, trying to wake herself up, but no matter how much he pinched herself, her eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't help drooping, and her eyes began to slack.
Suddenly, the door of the box was opened.
He excitedly looked in the direction of the door. He thought he would see Chu Yang, but he saw a person he least wanted to see: "Fang...Fang Heng..."
He pinched his thigh viciously, forcing himself to stay awake: "You...how are you here."
Unexpectedly, Yunxi was still awake. Fang Heng was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and slowly stepped forward, pinching Yunxi's chin and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, look at your current appearance, it's really impressive. I can’t wait to tear your clothes and enjoy it.”
Yun Xi looked at him in disbelief: "You...you put medicine in the pudding?"
"That's right, the super-powerful beauty drug." Fang Heng leaned into Yunxi's ear and said softly, "I'm sure I'll let you do it ten times a night, and you won't be able to stop."
Too bad, if the pudding was really drugged, wouldn't Chuyang be in danger?