Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!-Chapter 19 -
19: 19.
Plague God = God?
19: 19.
Plague God = God?
“Ah!”
Gu Xiaobei snatched the magazine over, carefully checking for any water droplets, cherishing it as though the magazine itself was her male god incarnate, afraid that the water sprayed out by An Xiaoyu would besmirch it.
“An Xiaoyu, what’s with that look of seeing a ghost?
Don’t tell me you know Young Master Feng?”
An Xiaoyu coughed dramatically; she couldn’t possibly answer Gu Xiaobei’s question and quickly waved her hand.
Know him?
That’s an understatement!
She had once been through gunfire and bullets with him, a matter of life and death…
She had slept in the same bed with him and had meals with him…
She had bought clothes for him and even seen his handsome figure fresh out of the bath…
Even now, there were his suit jackets and shirts in her wardrobe…
Could she say all this?
No way!
She would never confess such things!
Wasn’t this all just asking for trouble?
Seeing An Xiaoyu’s pained expression, Gu Xiaobei assumed she was smitten by Shen Yufeng’s charm and said with a smile:
“What, just the sight of Young Master Feng makes even you lose your composure, huh!”
Lose her composure?
Could she even afford to?
“Ah, if only our company could collaborate with Star International…
then we might have the chance to get close to Young Master Feng.
Just the thought of it is so exciting!”
Gu Xiaobei had a dreamy look on her face.
Xu Jiahui shook his head, teasingly said with a laugh: “Close contact with Young Master Feng?
And then?
Get noticed by Young Master Feng and from then on marry into wealth, living a life of luxury?”
Gu Xiaobei’s cheeks flushed red, and she picked up a cushion from behind the chair to throw at Xu Jiahui, “Mind your own business!”
Laughter spread throughout the office.
Only An Xiaoyu wasn’t laughing.
If she could laugh…
that would be nothing short of a miracle!
Good heavens… freeweɓnøvel.com
So it turns out that Plague God is actually of God-level status!
Plague God = God?
An Xiaoyu looked at her office sisters, sighed, and doodled circles with a pen on paper…
Shen Yufeng…
Shen Yufeng…
He had said that he would see her again after some time!
“Be good, wait for me!”
Those three words, utterly fresh in An Xiaoyu’s memory.
Because the tone Shen Yufeng used when he said those words, was just like a lover’s whisper…
so gentle it could squeeze out water!
Thinking of this, An Xiaoyu shivered.
How could it be!
How could such a high and mighty, cool and aloof CEO have any interest in a plain and ordinary girl like her?
Who was it that said he wasn’t interested in someone as plain as her?
SO…
she must be overthinking it!
*
Before leaving work, Qin Zixiao called her, saying she’d been back in the country for over half a month and they hadn’t had a proper catch-up, so he wanted to invite her for a meal.
An Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.
In truth, she wanted to ask him, do you think your girlfriend knows you’re asking me out to dinner?
But then she thought about it—Qin Zixiao didn’t know how she felt about him.
Over the years, Qin Zixiao might have just seen her as a little sister, so in Qin Zixiao’s eyes, it was just an ordinary dinner.
Why bother making a fuss?
Perhaps, this was also going to be their last meal alone before his wedding.
Cherish it while it lasts!
After work, she returned to her rented apartment, took off her work attire, and slipped into a light blue round-neck dress with three-quarter sleeves and a gardenia pattern—simple yet elegant.
Once she was all spruced up and grabbed her purse to leave, she saw a person standing at the door, their sharp gaze scanning over her, their cold voice demanding, “Who are you…
going on a date with?”
