The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband-Chapter 429 - Currently just want to eat fish_1

Chapter 429: Chapter 429 Currently just want to eat fish_1

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However, Bai Lanwu said, “You don’t need to ask him directly. This sort of thing, the man should take the initiative. If you’re impatiently asking him when he’s going to propose, that’s just embarrassing, understand?”

“Mom, I understand.”

She had been wanting to send a message to the big old cancer asking what he was up to, but she didn’t have a good excuse. Now she can finally boldly send him a WeChat message. Just two words: [Awake yet?]

The screen of the phone on Ye Junqing’s office desk suddenly lit up. When he opened it up to see, a smile quickly spread across his face.

Thinking about the night before, Ye Junqing replied: [You’re up this early?]

[It’s not early, it’s already nine o’clock.]

Ye Junqing leaned lazily against the back of his chair, sent a voice message with his deep and magnetic voice, ambiguous enough to send chills through one’s spine: [Isn’t it unusual to wake up at nine in the evening?]

Ye Xingguang didn’t know what the voice message contained, so she clicked to open it. Who would’ve thought it would say that? She wanted to shut it off immediately, but it was too late. Instantly her cheeks turned red, and she didn’t know how to face her parents.

Really, she wanted to kill this damn fishbone swallow whole, why didn’t he text instead of sending a voice message?!!!

She let out a harsh cough, wishing she could poison him: [What do you want for lunch, should I deliver it to you?]

Ding-dong——

The big old cancer: [Your loving homemade lunch?]

Um…

She suddenly remembered that while it was easy to poison, she didn’t know how to cook.

Ye Xingguang clenched her fists. If all else fails, she could just make some charcoal dish. She replied: [Sure, I’ll make it for you.]

The big old cancer: [Never mind, I’m afraid of being poisoned to death.]

Little Fish Tail: [!!!!!!!!]

Does this big old cancer have some kind of precognitive ability?

Little Fish Tail: [I feel insulted. Tell me, what do you want for lunch? Just tell me and I’ll make it for you.]

The big old cancer: [Braised fish, steamed fish, sour fish stew, tofu stew with fish, sweet and sour fish, fish in chili sauce…]

Little Fish Tail: [Don’t you have anything else you want to eat? You’re not afraid of getting tired of fish.]

The big old cancer: [Currently, I only want to eat fish.]

Ye Xingguang clenched her fists, they were just talking about food, why did she feel like her hair was standing on end?

This man, surely he only wants to eat fish, right?

Little Fish Tail: [I can’t make any of those dishes, can you name something that doesn’t require expertise?]

The big old cancer: [Yun Family Seafood Restaurant’s takeaway number is 2753476, just call and order, then bring it to me.]

Having Little Fish Tail make him a lovingly prepared lunch was a delightful idea, but he’s a man who values her not getting tainted by the smoky kitchen. If she could order takeout for him and personally deliver it to his office, Ye Junqing would feel as if happiness was falling from the sky.

Ye Xingguang memorized the takeaway number, and enthusiastically ordered in the morning, then personally picked it up.

She drove to the company. With her face, she had a smooth way in without needing to register. The employees she encountered in the building all enthusiastically greeted her. She rode the elevator all the way to the top.

On her way to find the CEO’s office, she happened to pass by the bathroom. Unexpectedly, Fu Zhuo walked out from the men’s room, a mop in one hand and a bucket in the other, a piece of tissue stuck in each nostril, his face screaming ‘strangers keep away and acquaintances stay the hell away’.

Ye Xingguang was stunned as if seeing a miraculous picture: “Mr. Fu, what are you doing?”