Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free
Chapter 34: Seeking Wealth or Taking Lives (1)

Chapter 34: Chapter 34: Seeking Wealth or Taking Lives (1)

Just as she picked up an egg, Qiao Mo seemed to have thought of something and quietly looked up at the figure on the sofa.

From morning till now, he probably hasn’t eaten anything either.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Mo took another egg.

Though this man was extremely annoying, she still hoped to have a better year.

However, thinking about this, a hint of loneliness flashed in Qiao Mo’s eyes.

She couldn’t understand why Fu Nancheng hadn’t touched her last night or today, even though she clearly felt his desire.

But Qiao Mo couldn’t help but wonder, could she avoid it once, avoid it twice...

Could she avoid it for a year?

More than ten minutes later, a faint aroma wafted out from the kitchen.

Qiao Mo came out from the kitchen holding a bowl of noodles, and as she slightly looked up, she coincidentally met Fu Nancheng’s gaze, causing her to quickly retract her sight and lower her head towards the dining table, trying hard to minimize her presence.

Fu Nancheng’s face turned even more sullen; this damn woman is truly as unlikable as ever!

Qiao Mo sat at the table, feeling as though a sharp gaze was constantly fixed on her, as piercing as cold beams, making her entire body uneasy.

But unable to endure the stomach ache, she picked up the chopsticks and looked at the fragrant noodles before her.

The egg was soft and tender, cooked to perfection, and just as she took a bite, she felt a figure standing beside her.

The midday sun filtered through the window, enveloping his figure, casting a long shadow on the table, and as fate would have it, Qiao Mo was encompassed within his shadow.

Qiao Mo initially didn’t want to look up, but his shadow was too distinct to ignore.

Forcing herself to look up, she met Fu Nancheng’s cold eyes, bravely holding the gaze for a moment, uncertain of his intent.

Fu Nancheng’s gaze deepened slightly, seeing her innocent face, her small mouth slightly parted, shimmering, while she exhaled and swallowed, her pink tongue faintly visible, making his mouth somewhat dry.

After staring for a while, noticing he wasn’t speaking, Qiao Mo withdrew her gaze again, burying her head in the bowl and ate as if he wasn’t there.

Strangely, a trace of helplessness surfaced in Fu Nancheng’s eyes, as he gently cupped her small face and said slowly, "You should really learn how to please a man."

Qiao Mo was slightly startled, her cheeks touching his palm blushing a bit, she lowered her head without making a sound.

Please a man?

With what?

With her looks?

She never thought of pleasing anyone.

But Qiao Mo didn’t argue, thinking that once these troubles were over, once this year was through, she and he would have no more intersection, there was no need to argue too much.

Fu Nancheng pulled out a chair and sat at the dining table.

Qiao Mo looked up at him, hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you hungry?"

Fu Nancheng’s face turned sullen again, from morning till now he hadn’t eaten anything, she asked if he was hungry!

Seeing the sudden change in the atmosphere, Qiao Mo immediately put down her chopsticks, slid off the chair, and quickly ran to the kitchen, forgetting to put on shoes.

He thought the sound of water boiling would start again, but unexpectedly, within just two minutes, she brought out a bowl identical to hers and placed it in front of him.

Seeing this, Fu Nancheng’s expression finally softened a bit.