Chapter 544: Moth Orchid
Su Yinhe clipped a Moth Orchid hairpin to her head, which looked very pretty, and she particularly liked it, but Lin Murong clearly couldn’t understand why she attached such a thing to her hair.
“I don’t think it looks very good,” Lin Murong admitted honestly.
“What you think doesn’t count, only what I say counts.”
Everything was just perfect.
His control over time had always been quite commendable.
“Does it taste good?” Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it over, the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and delicious. “Tasty.”
“Do you like it?” he asked again.
“Like it? Of course, I like it. How could I not like it?”
“Then I’ll make you another one next time. Or, I can go make several now, put them in storage, and whenever you want to eat, just take them out…”
“No need. You… don’t have to make so many. Don’t overwork yourself. I’d feel really bad.”
“It’s not hard work. Just cutting some fruit, how could it be hard,” Chi Yan patted her head.
“I know, but, I just feel sorry for you,” Su Yinhe acted coquettishly.
The look in Chi Yan’s eyes deepened.
“Okay, thank you. I really… like you a lot.” Always so great, how could he not like her? He was liking her more and more.
He really wanted to lock her away.
For him alone to see.
No one else was allowed to look.
She was his and his alone.
But he couldn’t do that, as it would make her unhappy.
He didn’t want her to be unhappy, he wanted her to do whatever she wanted to do, happily.
“Ah… why… suddenly confessing again? It’s embarrassing,” Su Yinhe touched her face, feeling it burn.
“Don’t know. Maybe it’s…” He liked her too much.
Because he liked her so much, he always couldn’t restrain himself, love was hard to restrain.
“Alright, alright, I know, I know what you want to say. Don’t say it,” she… was embarrassed. Really embarrassed.
Chi Yan looked at her and chuckled softly.
“Okay, I’ll listen to you.”
Lin Murong meandered around, and yet, he still ended up here.
Luckily, his timing was okay, not bumping into anything.
Though, it was a close call.
“Yo, Galaxy, you seem to be enjoying yourself, with dramas, snacks, milk tea, plus a man. If I’m not mistaken, there’s also a fruit platter that’s been completely eaten,” Murong said, glancing at Chi Yan.
His last sentence was obviously sarcastic.
“Hehe, not bad. After all, I am the boss, aren’t I? If I don’t enjoy myself, who will?” Su Yinhe raised an eyebrow at him.
“Hmm… what are you doing?” Su Yinhe, seeing Lin Murong’s strange behavior, couldn’t help but ask.
Lin Murong was actually…
Yes, that plate which had held the fruit.
What kind of odd hobby is this?
“Me? I didn’t get to eat any, can’t I at least smell it?” Lin Murong sounded somehow aggrieved.
Okay, another story that she didn’t know about.
Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.
What had happened between these two again?
“Nothing, his brain isn’t working right.” Although Su Yinhe hadn’t spoken, he knew what she wanted to say, her eyes made it quite clear.
Yes, diagnosed, both of them are not quite right.
In such a huge supermarket, she was the only normal one.
They were all not normal.
Only she was the most normal.
“You’re the one who’s not normal! Brother Chi, you’re slandering people!” Lin Murong had had enough; not only did he miss out on the fruit plate, he was now being slandered by Chi Yan.
“Whether it’s slander or not… you know best.” Chi Yan’s face was expressionless.
It seemed… that it wasn’t actually slander.
His logic was flawed, but his confidence was not.
“No way, you’re slandering me. Apologize! Otherwise I’ll… I’ll…” Lin Murong stumbled over his words for quite a while but couldn’t finish his threat.
“Heh. Take your time with that.”
“Hey! Galaxy! You do something.” Lin Murong couldn’t deal with Brother Chi, so he turned to Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe: “…” She didn’t have a solution, okay?
She couldn’t… confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him.
Su Yinhe’s eyes shifted, choosing instead to target Lin Murong.
“Lin Murong, do you want some fries?”
Lin Murong: “??? Sure…” When he said this, he was a bit hesitant.
It wasn’t because he was too full to eat anymore; he ate quickly and digested quickly.
He could eat again very soon.
It’s just that, the way Su Yinhe asked, it sounded somehow terrifying.
“Well then, go peel some potatoes. Once they’re peeled, I’ll make you some fries.” Su Yinhe gave him a heart sign.
“You’re going to make them yourself?!!!” Lin Murong shrieked.
“Yeah, aren’t you touched?” Su Yinhe winked at him.
“Touched, truly touched,” said Lin Murong, somewhat scared, “but I don’t really have to eat them.” It wasn’t that he didn’t want to peel potatoes; he was just a bit frightened.
“Not eating? Why not? What gives you the right not to eat? Eat! You must eat for me! How can you not eat? I’m making fries for you with my own hands, and you’re saying you don’t want them?” Su Yinhe’s expression turned sour.
“But… how could I dare to bother our boss to do such a task herself? Such a small matter, I can do it myself. And it’s not like I’m so fond of fries.” He never really liked them much to begin with.
Lin Murong felt like crying out in a whine.
“No, you’ve started liking them now. Wait for me to make them.” Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.
“Ah… okay then.” Lin Murong’s face drooped; he had a very bad feeling about this.
“Good boy. Go peel them.” Su Yinhe gave him another heart sign.
He really didn’t want to eat fries anymore.
But Su Yinhe was forcing him to want to.
And he couldn’t resist.
Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.
Su Yinhe felt she was pretty clever, avoiding an argument without making a sound.
However, while she had sent Lin Murong off to peel potatoes, she had forgotten about Chi Yan.
As soon as Lin Murong left, Chi Yan became unhappy.
“You’re making fries for him?”
“Ah, yeah. What about it?”
“No, I don’t agree.” Chi Yan was visibly upset.
“Why not? It’s just fries.”
“You’ve never made them for me. You made them for him first.” Chi Yan was clearly unhappy.
“Ah, but… um… you… don’t you not eat this kind of thing?” This kind of thing, deep-fried, Chi Yan’s least favorite.
“I don’t like it, but you made it.” Anything Galaxy made, he liked.
“You… cough cough cough.” Su Yinhe became somewhat embarrassed again. Read complete version only at Nov3lFɪre.ɴet
“Well… once they’re ready, you eat first, and Lin Murong can have the leftovers,” Su Yinhe suggested a compromise.
Chi Yan was still not quite satisfied.