Special Expert of Be Chapter 65 - 064: Cried Because It Was Too Spicy?

Chapter 65: Chapter 064: Cried Because It Was Too Spicy?

The scene outside the Green Bamboo Forest Villa was indeed very romantic.

However, Qin Tian’s mood tightened when he saw it.

"Damn it, are you pursuing my future wife in front of , at my house’s doorstep?"

Faintly, Qin Tian seed to see a shade of green light appearing above his head.

"Fuck, can’t stand this!"

Qin Tian, with an apron tied around his waist and holding a spatula, walked straight over.

And in front of the fancy car, He Bi continued to confess his love to Murong Fei earnestly, "Feifei, as long as we are together, Murong Group and He Group will combine forces to beco Zhonghai City’s leading ga-corporation, and you’ll be Madam He..."

"He Bi, I’ve said it, I’m not interested in you."

Standing in front of He Bi, Murong Fei’s expression was calm as a still well, seemingly accustod to such scenes, and looking quite unflustered.

"Hey, hey, hey, if the lady hasn’t agreed, don’t pester her, alright? Show so gentlemanly decency, learn to let go..."

Qin Tian ca over, waving the spatula around, looking a bit nosy.

Instantly, both He Bi and Murong Fei looked over at him.

Murong Fei appeared sowhat embarrassed, as if having Qin Tian witness this scene was not what she wanted.

He Bi furrowed his brows, "Buddy, chasing the goddess of my heart is none of your business, go do your thing!"

"You park your car in front of my house and you think you’re right?" Qin Tian smirked, walking up to Murong Fei’s side.

"Your house?"

He Bi was taken aback for a mont, looking back at the Green Bamboo Forest Villa and then at Murong Fei, his brow furrowing even more.

"Feifei, you... you actually hired a male housekeeper? That would look so bad if word got out..."

He Bi, observing Qin Tian’s housekeeper-like attire, naturally mistook him as a housekeeper of Murong Fei’s household.

"Just look at this man, with his sneaky rat eyes, he’s definitely not a good person. You let him housekeep, that’s like letting a wolf in... Feifei, you should think carefully about this, or maybe, you could move and live at my place..."

"Hey, who the fuck said I’m a housekeeper," Qin Tian walked over.

"Feifei, listen to this guy, not a bit of cultural upbringing, curses with every breath, every word he speaks contains a dirty word, such foul language, where did you find such a low-quality housekeeper!"

He Bi, with an accusing finger, pointed back at Qin Tian.

But no matter how Qin Tian and He Bi argued, Murong Fei remained calm, not uttering a single word from start to finish.

Seeing Murong Fei’s indifferent stance made He Bi confront Qin Tian, "If you’re not a housekeeper, then who are you? Why are you in Feifei’s house?"

"Feifei..."

Hearing He Bi’s way of addressing Murong Fei, Qin Tian almost laughed out loud, turning his head to see that Murong Fei was giving him an icy stare.

"You ask who I am?"

Qin Tian stepped up to Murong Fei’s side, standing tall and proud, confidently stating, "I’m her fiancé, her husband."

After speaking, Qin Tian confidently wrapped an arm around Murong Fei’s shoulders.

"Sss!"

Although Murong Fei didn’t show any reaction externally, Qin Tian felt his waist getting pinched hard enough to bruise for sure!

"Feifei, you, you..."

Seeing Qin Tian’s gesture, He Bi’s brow furrowed, angrily saying, "I, I don’t believe it, I don’t believe Feifei would fancy you! You country bumpkin, Feifei wouldn’t choose you!"

"You still don’t believe it?"

Qin Tian chuckled. This He Bi really had so resilience.

"Still don’t believe it? Alright, to make you give up, how about we kiss in front of you as proof?"

Qin Tian snickered, but as he spoke, he saw Murong Fei giving him a murderous look, as if to say, "You dare!"

"Sss~"

Moreover, Qin Tian felt Murong Fei’s fingers conveying profound malice around his waist again—her fingernails were truly sharp, those two pinches were damn soul-crushing...

"Whimper, is this really happening?"

Seeing Qin Tian’s happily mocking deanor, especially as he kept his arm around Murong Fei and she didn’t resist, He Bi let the rose in his hand fall to the ground. He actually cried!

"He Bi, why bother with this?"

Qin Tian said to the man who looked a bit like a woman, "Why worry about it when there’s plenty of fish in the sea? Even if they aren’t as good as my wife, there are plenty of beautiful won out there. With money and power, why fear anything?"

"You, you..."

He Bi grew even more heartbroken, turned around, got into his Rolls Royce, and drove off in sorrow.

"Hand, let go."

After He Bi left, Murong Fei finally spoke, her tone carrying a hint of anger.

"Hehe, I helped you drive away a fly, shouldn’t you thank ?" Qin Tian obediently withdrew his hand. Holding his future wife for a mont just then felt really good.

"I thank you."

Murong Fei turned around, her right hand once again reached for Qin Tian’s waist, pinching fiercely.

"Ow!" Qin Tian yelled.

"From now on, you’re not allowed to interfere in my affairs," Murong Fei stated.

Qin Tian chuckled, "I’m very civilized, I never use my hands to ddle."

Murong Fei, not understanding the implication, said, "I’ve told you, you’re not allowed to spread rumors about our relationship." She then walked inside.

Qin Tian followed up, "I’m not talking nonsense, what I said was the truth."

Seeing that Murong Fei wanted to take action again, Qin Tian quickly changed his tone, "The truth of the future, not yet... hehe."

Seeing Murong Fei remained silent, Qin Tian said with moral righteousness, "However, seeing sothing like this, I can’t just remain indifferent, can I? Think about it, you’re my future wife, and so guy is pursuing you right in front of , you tell , can I tolerate it? I definitely don’t like the color green on my hat."

For so reason, upon hearing Qin Tian’s words, a faint smile actually appeared on the corners of Murong Fei’s mouth.

"Boring."

She rolled her eyes at Qin Tian, cleared her throat softly, then turned around and walked into the hall.

"Hey, co and help, am I supposed to cook on my own? That’s not logical, right?"

Returning to the kitchen, Qin Tian saw Murong Fei had simply started reading the newspaper in the hall and couldn’t help but make a sarcastic comnt.

Damn, what’s going on here? The man cooking while the woman reads the newspaper? Isn’t that backward?

"Soone said they were going to treat

to dinner, why should I help?" Murong Fei didn’t even lift her head as she responded indifferently.

"Fine, have it your way," Qin Tian mumbled, resigned to cook alone. Just cooking, could that stump the great Chef Qin?

By around seven o’clock, Qin Tian had already stir-fried so tomato and eggs, shredded pork with green peppers, and a cold rabbit dish. He was busy in the kitchen preparing the final dish, cucumber pork slice soup.

Seeing the cold rabbit dish on the table, Murong Fei paused for a mont, and a warm current surged in her heart.

She couldn’t help but look towards Qin Tian in the kitchen and saw him humming a song, leisurely cooking the soup.

Her red lips quivered, she pursed her mouth, then, as if lost in thought, she lowered her head silently.

"Here we go."

With the last soup served, Qin Tian set up the bowls and chopsticks, "Let’s eat, try my cooking, it’s definitely better than any Chinese restaurant out there, and most importantly, it’s clean and hygienic, so you won’t get sick, hehe."

Qin Tian and Murong Fei sat across from each other, with very different expressions on their faces.

Qin Tian still looked carefree with no worries, while Murong Fei seed preoccupied and not very happy.

"You can make this cold rabbit dish?" Murong Fei asked, pointing at the cold rabbit dish on the table that she loved the most.

To be honest, the cold rabbit dish that Qin Tian made really looked appealing, but it was uncertain how it tasted.

"Oh, didn’t you treat

to it once? I’m a quick learner, I pretty much know how it’s made after one al. This afternoon, when I was idle in the office, I looked up the recipe and steps, try it, see if you like it or not," Qin Tian said, pointing with his chopsticks, "Help yourself, I won’t serve you."

Murong Fei pursed her lips and reached out with her chopsticks.

"Did you specifically... learn how to make it?" she asked quietly.

"I learned it today, right on the spot," Qin Tian said.

Her eyebrows twitched, she picked up a piece of rabbit at and put it into her mouth, feeling an inexplicable warmth in her heart as she thought about sothing.

"How is it?" Qin Tian imdiately asked.

Murong Fei chewed slowly and did not respond.

The living room quieted down for a few seconds.

Then, Qin Tian saw, as Murong Fei chewed, tears actually began to stream from the corners of her eyes!

"What’s wrong?" Qin Tian was shocked.

"Spicy..."

Murong Fei uttered, with a sniffle in her voice.

"Ah?" Qin Tian was startled, thinking didn’t she always love spicy food? Last ti at the restaurant, Murong Fei handled the spicy food pretty well, and this ti, Qin Tian even put less chili in it specifically; how could it possibly be too spicy?

With so skepticism, Qin Tian quickly took a few bites himself, indeed it was a bit spicy, but nowhere near as spicy as the dish Murong Fei enjoyed so much last ti.

"It’s not that spicy," Qin Tian said.

"Spicy..."

Murong Fei repeated the sa word, but tears continued to stream down from her eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Tian was taken aback, spicy enough to make her cry?

He quickly grabbed a stack of tissues and handed them to Murong Fei, "If it’s too spicy, don’t eat it. Have sothing else."

"I want to eat it."

Murong Fei, wiping her tears, kept her head down, sobbing.

Qin Tian was completely baffled.

He saw Murong Fei, one bite after another, picking up the cold rabbit to eat, her head hanging low all the while, not once looking at Qin Tian.

Sensing sothing, Qin Tian asked, "President Murong, are you upset about sothing?"

Last ti, Qin Tian might have really upset Murong Fei, but it had been half a day since, and Murong Fei wasn’t that emotional at the ti, so why the strong reaction now?

Murong Fei wiped the tears from her eyes with a tissue and finally looked up, taking a deep breath.

"It’s nothing, I’m going to the restroom."

She stood up and headed towards the restroom.

Qin Tian waited at the dining table for close to ten minutes before Murong Fei ca out of the restroom.

"Let’s eat, sorry to keep you waiting."

After coming out this ti, Murong Fei’s complexion returned to normal, showing no hint of having cried, as if nothing had happened just monts before.

Qin Tian responded with an "Oh" didn’t probe further, and followed suit in eating his al, though he remained curious about what had just occurred.