Chapter 89 - 89 Are We Close?
Contract Marriage: Love Has Finally Arrived
Indeed, as soon as Qin Sijue saw the fish slices Nangong Feifei had picked for him, his eating motions abruptly paused, followed by a shadowed expression on his face.
The atmosphere in the dining room instantly plummeted, and naturally, Nangong He and Nangong Feifei noticed this somewhat unusual ambiance.
Nangong Feifei looked up, only to see the manâs originally calm face now covered with several layers of frost.
Whatâs the matter?
She unconsciously shifted her gaze, looking towards her grandfather, then towards Qin Guozhong.
âBang!â
The next second, she only saw Qin Sijueâs bowl and chopsticks being heavily placed on the table with a loud bang!
Nangong He and Nangong Feifei exchanged glances, neither understanding what had just happened in that moment.
Seeing his placed-down bowl and chopsticks, the nearby Uncle Qin hurriedly approached, âLet me get you another pair.â
Saying this, he took the chopsticks Qin Sijue had just used to the kitchen!
âHa-ha, my grandson is overall good, but he has a peculiar habit thatâs not so greatâhe doesnât like others picking food for him, he wouldnât even spare a face for his grandmother!â
Seeing the somewhat stiff atmosphere, Qin Guozhong busied himself with a laugh.
After all, in front of his future granddaughter-in-law, it wasnât appropriate for him to speak too bluntly.
And these chopsticks were personally used; if he spoke too plainly, Nangong Feifei might hear and think itâs because he doesnât like to come into contact with othersâ saliva, so he couldnât possibly kiss someone, could he?
Sometimes, old Master Qin really wondered if his grandson might be gay!
So that was it.
Nangong Feifei listened and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief for a moment, thinking he was angry at her.
Saying this, she adopted an apologetic demeanor, âSijue, Iâm sorry, I didnât know about your peculiar habit.â
Qin Sijue looked up, his cold gaze sweeping toward Nangong Feifei.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAre we close?â
Nangong Feifei was startled, seemingly unable to react for a moment.
She could only stare blankly at him.
By then, Uncle Qin had already brought another set of bowl and chopsticks.
Qin Sijueâs expression turned cold as he took the bowl and chopsticks, âSince weâre not close, donât address me so intimately.â
His uncompromising tone immediately irritated Qin Guozhong!
âYou brat! Canât you drop that imperious attitude!?â
Qin Sijue however, casually looked up, âItâs innate from childhood, canât change it.â
âYou!â
âAlright, alright, everyone has their own inherent personality. I actually think his character is quite cool. Commander Qin, you donât need to fuss over this minor issue,â Nangong He said with a smile, soothing the about-to-blow Qin Guozhong.
Qin Guozhong grunted, holding back further comments in the presence of guests.
After finishing a bowl of rice, Qin Sijue stood up, planning to leave the dining room without even a word of farewell.
Just as he turned around, Qin Guozhong called out to him, âStop!â
Qin Sijue paused but did not turn around.
âIs this how you treat guests? Leave as soon as youâre done eating?â
Qin Sijue silently paused for a second before nonchalantly turning around, glancing at Qin Guozhong.
âGrandfatherâs guest, let Grandfather entertain.â
Qin Guozhong was rendered speechless.
Theoretically, it indeed was his guest that he had brought.
âSit down, I have something to say to you!â He felt that if he were to die one day, it would definitely be out of anger caused by this grandson!
âYour guest is still eating, are you sure you want to talk now?â
Qin Guozhong looked up, this damn kid, either heâs sparing with words or he speaks irritatingly!