Chapter 22: Picking a Hole
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
Lou Jing then walked to Mo Fei and said scornfully, âSister-in-law, you are such a foodie!â
Mo Fei nodded while still chewing, âI havenât had lunch yet.â
âIf you keep eating like this, all those food here isnât enough. Even a pig wouldnât eat so much.â ridiculed Lou Jing.
Mo Fei blinked and said, âHow could I? There is so much food here. Do you also want some? Help yourself!â
Mo Fei sized Lou Jing up and then lowered his voice, âGirl, you better not eat too much. A girl should keep fit, or no one will marry you.â
Lou Jing stared at Mo Fei gloomily, âAre you implying I am fat?â
Mo Fei smiled, âOh come on! Actually...youâre...just a little...a little bit fat.â
Lou Jing looked super awkward, with raging fire under her eyes, âThis is the first time someone said I am fat!â
Mo Fei then sized her up and said, âGirl, maybe because of your bad temper, so no one dare to say it in your face. If you want to hear the truth, you should learn to be more approachable. You know, not everyone is as sincere as I am. Girl, even your younger brother has been married while you are still single. Donât you think you should reflect on yourself?â
Su Rong looked at Mo Fei, with his jaws dropped onto the floor.
Lou Jingâs face turned deathly pale. She snorted and then walked away.
Then Mo Fei kept gulping the cake, thinking, âNo wonder they are brother and sister. Even the way they snorted is the same, so slutty!
Su Rong looked at Mo Fei, saying, âYou have offended Princess Jing.â
After finishing that piece of cake, Mo Fei said sullenly, âIâm just telling the truth. Oh, I forgot. Nowadays anyone who likes telling the truth is always not welcomed. But as honest as I am, Iâd feel guilty if I donât tell the truth.â
Su Rong, â...â
âYoung master, are you OK?â Mo Yi came to them and asked.
Mo Fei shook his head, âIâm fine. What are you doing here?â
âI told Mr. Su I was gonna help and here I am.â Mo Yi said.
Mo Fei nodded and then looked at Mo Yi with a pair of shining eyes, âSo many hot chicks here! This is a rare chance.â
Mo Yi rubbed his forehead, âYoung master, beautiful women are not into foodies.â
Mo Fei looked quite embarrassed, âI want both cakes and hot chicks. But if I have to pick one, then cakes!â Beautiful women are not eatable anyway!
Mo Yi, â...â
Su Rong, â...â
Lou Feng then pulled Lin Feiyu to Lou Yuâs side, âYu, your wife has never stopped eating since he came in.â
Lou Yu said flatly, âThen leave him. Itâs a blessing to be a foodie.â
Lou Feng laughed, âYu, you are really good to your wife!â
Lou Yu just ignored his words and said with a smile, âHe is my wife anyway. Of course I should be good to him.â
Lou Feng cast a glance at Lin Feiyu, âWell, Feiyu has prepared a song for your big day.â
Lou Yu cast an eye at Lin Fei with a complicated expression, âThanks.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
While Mo Fei was chowing down those cakes, Mo Fei was already thoughtful enough to cut the new cake into pieces and put them in his plate.
Su Rong watched those two, speechless.
While Mo Fei was digging, the whole place suddenly went silent, then the piano was heard in the hall.
Mo Fei pressed his chest and asked with a low voice, âWho is it? Why is he sawing wood while I am eating cakes? It nearly got me choked.â
Su Rong looked at Mo Fei, wearing a complicated expression, thinking, âDoes Mo Fei say that on purpose since he already knew Lin Feiyu is the man on Prince Yuâs mind?â
Mo Yi stood on his tiptoe. After a while, he said to Mo Fei, âYoung master, it looks like a toy boy is playing piano.â
Su Rong, â...â
Mo Fei then rubbed his nose, âI got it.â
Su Rong turned to Mo Fei and tried to explain, âIt is Mr. Lin Feiyu who is playing the piano. He has both superb spiritual and physical aptitudes. And he also has great performances not only in developing potions, but also in a lot of areas like music, drawing and literature. He is the champion of the last Doron Piano Competition.â
Mo Fei nodded, âDoron Piano Competition? How many people have participated?â
Su Rong said reluctantly, âA lot.â
Mo Fei kept digging the cakes drowsily, thinking, âPeople here are so corrupt. With that lame level, he could even win the championship?â
Seeing Mo Feiâs disapproving expression, Su Rong thought to himself, âMo Fei the idiot, he has no taste at all.â
After it was finished, all people on site gave him their heated applause from deep of their hearts.
With a plate on the left hand, and a fork on the right hand, Mo Fei didnât applaud.
Lin Feiyu then stood up in peopleâs applause, and bowed politely to the audience.
Then Lou Jingâs voice was heard, âYu, your new sister-in-law doesnât appreciate your performance. He even said you were sawing wood.â