Chapter 243 I Want You to Feed Me
Chapter 243 I Want You to Feed Me
Duan Yuchen held Qiao Jingyu's soft and slender little hand tightly, and walked briskly towards the spacious and comfortable sofa not far away. When the two of them came closer, Duan Yuchen gently supported Qiao Jingyu's shoulders and asked her to sit down on the sofa.
"Have lunch with me." Duan Yuchen said gently, his eyes shining on Qiao Jingyu's pretty face like the warm spring sun.
Qiao Jingyu blinked her big, watery eyes slightly, and a hint of surprise surged in her heart. Before this, she had thought that Duan Yuchen would ask about Song Chengze, but unexpectedly, he simply invited her to have lunch. It was not until this moment that Qiao Jingyu noticed that the coffee table was already filled with various exquisite lunch boxes.
"Are you hungry? I was planning to go to the restaurant downstairs with you to eat, but then I thought it was too empty and the atmosphere wasn't warm enough." Duan Yuchen said softly, and he naturally let go of Qiao Jingyu's hand. He stood up gracefully and was about to open the neatly arranged lunch boxes.
However, at this moment, Qiao Jingyu quickly reached out and grabbed Duan Yuchen's sleeve, and said anxiously: "Third brother, let me do it!"
Hearing this, Duan Yuchen was startled at first, and then a doting smile appeared on his lips. He turned around, took advantage of the situation and gently held Qiao Jingyu's soft and boneless hand, as soft and delicate as mutton-fat jade, and responded softly: "Okay! Then thank you for your hard work, my little girl!"
Qiao Jingyu opened the lunch boxes one by one with a swift movement. When she saw the dishes in the boxes, her eyes lit up - these were almost all her favorite delicacies! She has always had a special liking for sweets, and also prefers dishes with a spicy taste. However, in comparison, Duan Yuchen's eating habits are relatively light. Among the full table of sumptuous dishes, only two dishes are relatively light in taste.
Qiao Jingyu's heart was like being touched by a spring breeze, and a sweet ripple quietly passed through it. However, at the same time, a question also came to her mind: How did the third brother know her taste preferences? This really surprised her.
Qiao Jingyu gently picked up the food for Duan Yuchen, and then carefully handed the lunch box and chopsticks to him. Duan Yuchen took the lunch box naturally, slightly spread his slender and straight legs, and began to enjoy the delicious food in a leisurely and orderly manner.
At this moment, Qiao Jingyu was holding her lunch box, but she was not in a hurry to eat. Her eyes fell on the leg of Duan Yuchen that suddenly approached her. Duan Yuchen was wearing a well-cut black suit trousers, the fabric was of good quality, and it looked thin and smooth. Coincidentally, Qiao Jingyu was also wearing a pair of black shorts today. In this way, their legs were only separated by a thin layer of suit trousers fabric.
At this moment, Qiao Jingyu seemed to be able to clearly feel the warm breath from Duan Yuchen's body. It felt like a weak electric current instantly spread throughout her body, causing the skin that was close to him to tremble slightly. Her heart was like being hit by a group of panicked deer, beating and losing its original rhythm.
While Duan Yuchen was concentrating on eating, Qiao Jingyu quietly turned her head and glanced at him quickly. Although his movements were a little more casual than usual, his gestures still exuded an indescribable elegance. No matter from which angle you looked at him, he was pleasing to the eye.
How come this man is so attractive even when he is eating?
"Why aren't you eating? Are these dishes not to your liking?" Duan Yuchen suddenly turned his gaze to Qiao Jingyu who was sitting opposite him. His deep eyes were as bright as the twinkling stars in the night sky.
Qiao Jingyu was startled by his sudden gaze, and her cheeks instantly flushed, like a ripe apple. She hurriedly retracted her gaze and stammered, "No... no, these are my favorite dishes, I like every one of them very much." However, only she knew that at this moment, she silently said in her heart: "Third brother, in fact, compared to these delicious dishes, you are more beautiful."
At this moment, the atmosphere in the restaurant seemed particularly quiet and warm. The soft light fell on the dining table, reflecting the slightly shy faces of the two people. Duan Yuchen turned his head slightly and asked Qiao Jingyu softly: "Is there any sweet and sour spare ribs in it?"
"Hmm." Qiao Jingyu was chewing a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with relish, and nodded vaguely in response. The sweet and sour taste intoxicated her, and she couldn't help but praise it: "This tastes really good, sour and sweet, and the meat is also very tender and juicy. Third brother, do you want to try a piece?"
Hearing this, Duan Yuchen nodded without hesitation and responded straightforwardly: "Okay!"
Qiao Jingyu had just said this casually, because she clearly remembered that Duan Yuchen never liked sweets. So, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, and subconsciously asked again: "Third brother, this sweet and sour pork ribs is really sweet, are you sure you really want to eat it?"
Duan Yuchen's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and he said firmly: "Sure!"
For some reason, Qiao Jingyu always felt that the brief questions and answers between them seemed to have some kind of indescribable ambiguous atmosphere, as if something was quietly changing, but she couldn't tell what it was at the moment.
Qiao Jingyu picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and was about to put it in Duan Yuchen's lunch box, but he suddenly said, "I want you to feed me."
Qiao Jingyu's half-extended chopsticks suddenly froze, paused for a few seconds, turned around, and stretched them to Duan Yuchen's mouth.
Duan Yuchen opened his mouth and ate it, and at the same time took Qiao Jingyu's chopsticks into his mouth, and the sauce of sweet and sour pork ribs on the chopsticks was eaten clean by him.
Qiao Jingyu's face turned red all of a sudden, and she felt that Duan Yuchen had swallowed even her saliva.
"Yeah, it's really sweet." Duan Yuchen commented seriously after eating.
Then Duan Yuchen would eat a few mouthfuls of rice and then let Qiao Jingyu feed him a few mouthfuls of vegetables. What he ate were all the dishes that Qiao Jingyu liked. He didn't touch any overly spicy dishes. It seemed that he really didn't like spicy food.
Duan Yuchen enjoyed the lunch with gusto, but Qiao Jingyu's face was flushed.
After Qiao Jingyu cleaned up the coffee table, she walked to the window and opened it to get some fresh air.
Duan Yuchen got up from the sofa, walked to the desk, picked up a document, and said to Qiao Jingyu, "Jingyu, come here!"
Qiao Jingyu walked over to Duan Yuchen, and Duan Yuchen handed her the document in his hand, "I think it's better for you to handle this matter."
Qiao Jingyu looked at Duan Yuchen with some confusion. What was going on with him?
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