CEO's Ugly Flash-Marriage Wife Hides So Many Identities
Chapter 88: Actually Wanting to Feed Him Such Disgusting Stuff

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Actually Wanting to Feed Him Such Disgusting Stuff

Mrs. Feng said, "Around eleven in the morning."

Pei Liyan asked again, "How many hours does it take to travel from the countryside to Qingcheng?"

Mrs. Feng shook her head. "I didn’t ask about that."

Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows. "Ask when you have time."

"Yes!" Mrs. Feng nodded.

Pei Liyan went upstairs to change his clothes.

At five thirty, Mrs. Feng called Qiao Rui downstairs for dinner.

Qiao Rui had slept the entire afternoon, and her body had recovered to its peak condition.

She stretched lazily and went downstairs with Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng said, "Mr. Pei came back this afternoon too."

Qiao Rui paused. "He came back?"

She had thought that Pei Liyan would stay at Four Seasons Cloud Peak, but he had come back today.

"Yes, and I marinated the gift you brought for him. I didn’t tell Mr. Pei what it was, fearing he might feel disgusted and waste your kind intention," Mrs. Feng whispered.

Qiao Rui was taken aback and almost laughed.

She curved her lips slightly, suppressing her amusement, and nodded. "Mm, good, Mrs. Feng is always thoughtful."

"Honestly! We all care about Mr. Pei’s health." Mrs. Feng said.

Qiao Rui nodded. "Yes."

"Miss, that Nourishing Cream you gave me is really good. I applied it once, and this old face felt smoother," Mrs. Feng was pleased and seemed to really like her gift.

"As long as you like it," Qiao Rui said.

"Too kind, Miss. You’re too polite." Mrs. Feng now treated Qiao Rui like family, truly feeling that despite being slightly ugly and unsophisticated, the girl was wonderful in every other aspect.

She was unpretentious, not arrogant, kind, polite, and thoughtful.

Mrs. Feng was growing fonder of her.

When Pei Liyan left the house, he saw Qiao Rui and Mrs. Feng chatting fervidly ahead.

Pei Liyan frowned.

What sort of charm did Qiao Rui possess to make Mrs. Feng treat her so kindly?

He couldn’t help but quicken his pace to catch up.

"Miss, you can tell me whatever you like to eat," Mrs. Feng said. "I can cook your favorite home-cooked dishes."

"I’m not picky; anything is fine," Qiao Rui smiled. "Oh, but I don’t like carrots."

"Alright, got it."

"And I don’t eat mangoes," Qiao Rui was allergic to mangoes, which would cause her to break out in many hives, like a rash, so she never ate them.

"Okay, I’ve got it all now."

"Why don’t you eat mangoes and carrots?" Pei Liyan’s voice suddenly came from behind, startling both Mrs. Feng and Qiao Rui.

Upon seeing Pei Liyan, Mrs. Feng quickly said, "Mr. Pei, I’ll go serve the dishes."

She hurried away, giving Qiao Rui a meaningful glance as she left.

Qiao Rui felt a bit helpless; Mrs. Feng was leaving her alone with Pei Liyan.

But she already knew what kind of man he was and now felt very repellent.

Of course, she wouldn’t show it too obviously, and simply responded lightly, "Hello, Mr. Pei."

"Why don’t you eat carrots and mangoes?" Pei Liyan asked.

Not wanting to disclose her allergies, Qiao Rui made up an excuse. "Because they’re both yellow, and I don’t like eating them."

"Is that so?" Pei Liyan’s tone was naturally disbelieving, his gaze sharp as he scanned Qiao Rui’s face.

Her face was overshadowed by her large, crude black-rimmed glasses, which looked incredibly ugly, like outdated reading glasses; they were rather unpleasant to look at.

Pei Liyan glanced at her, then looked away.

"Yes," Qiao Rui’s tone was distinctly bland.

She had already noticed the man’s disdainful gaze.

She was disdainful of him too.

His enthusiasm for beauties, proactive, that night in the hotel, he almost broke her waist, now he’s so disgusted by her ugly appearance. He really judged people by their looks.

"Did everything go smoothly back in the countryside?" Pei Liyan asked again.

"Smoothly," Qiao Rui responded.

"I heard you brought me a gift, Mrs. Feng has already prepared it. What kind of meat is it?"

"Beef," Qiao Rui said.

As they spoke, they had already reached the restaurant downstairs, and Pei Liyan sat down in his spot, with Qiao Rui sitting beside him.

The rectangular dining table was large, and the head seat was undoubtedly Pei Liyan’s.

Qiao Rui sat on one side, as she had always done when she came.

Mrs. Feng had laid out all the dishes on the table.

Pei Liyan glanced at the neatly sliced meat on the plate, it looked unfamiliar to him, but it resembled sinew more.

He was not particularly interested and frowned, "Is this the beef you brought?"

Qiao Rui looked at it and nodded, "Yes."

"Which part of the cow?" Pei Liyan couldn’t tell what kind of beef it was because he had never eaten this kind.

His question made Qiao Rui pause.

And Mrs. Feng looked evasive.

Pei Liyan picked up a piece with chopsticks, glanced at it, his brows tightly furrowed, and then he looked at Qiao Rui again, his voice deep, "Which part?"

Qiao Rui tried to keep calm, she also glanced at the meat, and said, "Actually, I don’t know what part it is. The grandma in the village said it was very nourishing and insisted I bring it to you."

Pei Liyan then looked toward Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng turned her head to leave.

Pei Liyan shouted sternly, "Mrs. Feng, stop!"

Mrs. Feng stiffened, turned around, and explained, "I’m going to check on a soup that should be ready in the kitchen."

"Mrs. Feng, are you now with Qiao Rui?" Pei Liyan asked coldly.

Mrs. Feng startled, hastily shook her head. "Master, please calm down."

A sinister light flashed through Pei Liyan’s deep eyes, and he said mockingly, "Aren’t you going to speak up?"

Finally, Mrs. Feng had no choice but to say, "Master, actually, this is bull penis!"

Upon hearing this, Pei Liyan’s grip loosened, and the meat he was holding fell back onto the table.

His expression was one of astonishment, then a storm seemed to gather in his eyes.

Qiao Rui sighed internally, what a pity, she didn’t get him to eat it.

She maintained a calm expression, as if she had no idea what a bull penis was.

Pei Liyan’s icy gaze fixed on Qiao Rui, his voice deep, "Qiao Rui, is this the gift you prepared for me?"

Qiao Rui nodded, her expression innocent and surprised, "The grandma in the village asked me to bring it to you, saying it was very nourishing."

Pei Liyan then turned his gaze back to Mrs. Feng, "Mrs. Feng, do you also think so?"

Mrs. Feng was scared because the master rarely spoke to them in such a mocking tone, he seemed very angry this time.

She immediately said, "I’m sorry, Master, it was my negligence. I thought it was the young madame’s good intention, hard to decline."

"Hard to decline?" Pei Liyan scoffed, "Then take this down and give it to Uncle Feng to eat instead, he probably needs more nourishment."

Qiao Rui’s eyes behind her glasses shifted, the gleam in her dark pupils sharp and cunning.

Unfortunately, Pei Liyan couldn’t see it.

He clicked his tongue, put down his chopsticks, and went upstairs.

Qiao Rui watched his tall figure head towards the stairs, a smile curling her lips couldn’t help but form.

She could enjoy the meal by herself now.

Mrs. Feng was quite concerned, "Young Madame, this..."

"Mrs. Feng, the bull penis is really nourishing, just give it to Uncle Feng," Qiao Rui handed her the plate, "I really am not lying, Mr. Pei just doesn’t appreciate it."

Mrs. Feng said, "But it’s one thing to eat it not knowing, once you know it’s hard to swallow."

"If you really don’t want to eat it, just throw it away then, what a pity," Qiao Rui said, adding a sigh.