My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 594 Why are you fussing with the little drunkard?

Chapter 594: 594 Why are you fussing with the little drunkard?

Gu Yingzhou glanced over with a light, fleeting look.

In an instant, he withdrew it.

Zhou Mei met his cold, clear black pupils, and her body stiffened.

She even forgot to breathe for a moment.

Oh my goodness, my sister-in-law’s boyfriend has a killer gaze.

Coming back to her senses, she huddled beside Lin Qingshui, seeking comfort like a little bird.

Lin Qingshui: "?!"

Holding the bowl steady, he extended a finger and pushed away the clingy wife, "Not hungry? If you’re not hungry, I am."

Zhou Mei pinched the man’s waist indignantly.

Stinky man!!

Gu Yingzhou withdrew his gaze, ladling soup for the young girl by his side.

Lin Tang pulled down his hand, saying, "Stop fussing over me and eat your food."

...He was so attentive that he almost could have fed her himself.

Gu Yingzhou chuckled softly, "You’ve worked hard; isn’t it only right that I take care of you?"

Preparing a table full of dishes was certainly not easy.

Lin Tang smiled helplessly, "You’re right, but you’ve been considerate enough. Go ahead and eat, it’s rare for me to cook."

That was true; ever since a certain someone learned to cook, she had never set foot in the kitchen as long as he was around.

He always had a reason to convince her to just sit back and relax.

Gu Yingzhou pinched the back of Lin Tang’s neck and withdrew his hand in a second to start eating.

The Lin Family didn’t have the custom of eating in silence, so everyone would just say whatever they wanted, feeling totally at ease.

The whole family was lively and noisy.

While Gu Yingzhou was not used to talking during meals, he listened attentively with endless patience.

Lin Qingmu often went on long drives, and with the harsh conditions on the road, he kept a lot of sauces and was accustomed to having sauce with every meal.

Today was no different.

He added a spoonful of spicy sauce to his bowl and suddenly looked at Gu Yingzhou, "Hey, can you cook?"

As he posed this question, his brows knotted in concern.

He hoped Tangtang wouldn’t have to cook every day after marrying him, as he wouldn’t stand for that.

Before Gu Yingzhou could reply, Li Xiuli looked at Lin Qingmu with disdain.

"Can you cook?" she retorted.

Lin Qingmu was at a loss for words.

Moments later, "...I can cook a little... perhaps."

Before he could even finish his sentence, he met Li Xiuli’s scornful gaze.

"Coking porridge until it burns, and that’s the only thing you know how to make, indeed makes you someone who ’can cook a little.’"

Her emphasis on ’a little’ was rather significant.

Lin Qingmu: "..."

"I just haven’t had the chance to learn; I will learn in the future."

Li Xiuli softened her gaze hearing his sincere intention.

"It’s good that you understand. You can’t always expect your wife to cook, right? Everyone has days when they’re not feeling well."

Young masters still need to learn basic life skills.

Fearing a long lecture from his mother, Lin Qingmu raised his hands in surrender, "Don’t worry, I’ll really learn."

"Hmm, just don’t be all talk and no action," Li Xiuli huffed.

When her gaze shifted to Gu Yingzhou, she was ridiculously pleased, "Yingzhou is much better than you; he’s very good at cooking."

Indeed, being able to cook was a huge plus.

Lin Qingmu was astounded.

Gu Yingzhou, observed by his incredulous gaze, was as stable as Mount Tai.

Lin Lu nodded in agreement, "Everyone at home can testify; we’ve all eaten Yingzhou’s cooking."

Lin Fei waved her spoon, "Yes, yes, we’ve all tried it. Brother Gu’s cooking is really delicious!"

Lin Zhixuan licked away the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, lifting his delicate little face.

"Yeah, Brother Zhou is amazing."

Lin Zhicheng and Lin Zhiming kept their heads down, eating diligently, but paused to nod as well.

The young lads at the Lin Family had various names for Gu Yingzhou, and everyone just went along with it.

Seeing his relatives, from the oldest to the youngest, all wrapped around Gu Yingzhou’s finger, Lin Qingmu closed his eyes in despair.

When they previously talked about Tangtang dating, the family did not react like this at all; they changed their tune too quickly.

Please leave me alone in my self-isolation!

Lin Tang was enjoying her meal and glanced at the wine glass to her left.

Taking advantage of Gu Yingzhou turning his head to speak, she stealthily took a sip.

Then, without a sound, she replaced the wine glass exactly where it had been.

The cool liquid had a faint sweet scent of osmanthus as it went down.

It burned as it went down her throat, and moments later, her entire chest felt hot.

It was as if in an instant, Lin Tang’s fair skin turned red.

Like she was tinted with rouge, enticingly bright and beautiful.

She ate her meal spoonful by spoonful, very earnestly, even better behaved than Little Feifei beside her.

Bending her head lower, one could notice a hazy mist in her eyes, clearly not as sober as before.

A little while later.

After Gu Yingzhou finished replying to a message, he noticed that Lin Tang sitting beside him kept her head down, eating at an unusually slow pace.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise and leaned in slightly.

Something was off at first glance.

Her little face was flushed, her eyes shimmering like the surface of a lake, radiant and full of light.

She seemed more seductive than usual, quite unlike her normal self.

Suddenly, a handsome face appeared before her, and Lin Tang blinked blankly.

She put her spoon down and cupped the man’s face.

"...Hmm? Zhouzhou?"

As she spoke, the faint aroma of alcohol in her breath wafted out.

Gu Yingzhou, smelling the scent of alcohol, pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

He took the hands that were playfully placed on his face by the little girl and said helplessly, "Did you sneak a drink? Did it knock you out in one shot?"

"Drink? I didn’t drink, and I’m not drunk..." Lin Tang immediately retorted with a straight face.

After speaking, she seriously tried to prove her sobriety.

"I still recognize you, you’re Gu Yingzhou, you’re my boyfriend."

Seeing her eyes all blurry, Gu Yingzhou didn’t bother to argue with the little drunk.

He whispered softly, "Have you eaten enough?"

Lin Tang’s gaze became unfocused for a moment, as if processing the question, then she nodded.

"...Mhm."

Sitting on the stool, her hands resting on her knees, she looked more serious than a student in class.

Her long eyelashes fluttered gently, giving off an innocent and naive charm.

A ticklish feeling brushed Gu Yingzhou’s heart, as if someone had swept it with a feather.

"Good, now that you are full, let me take you back to your room to rest."

He reached out to support Lin Tang’s shoulder, intending to help the little girl back to her room.

Lin Qingmu, sitting in a corner, also noticed his sister’s odd behavior and quickly finished his meal.

He walked over and took Lin Tang from Gu Yingzhou.

"You finish your meal, I’ll take Tangtang back to her room."

No sooner had he spoken than Lin Tang shook off his hand.

"I don’t want you!"

Lin Qingmu froze, as if struck by lightning.

"Tangtang?!"

His tone was full of disbelief.

Crack—

The sound of his heart breaking.

Lin Tang, hearing the commotion, slightly furrowed her brows.

"Stop making noise, or I’ll hit you."

She turned her head so quickly that she felt dizzy, her body swayed, and Gu Yingzhou steadied her.

Lin Qingmu, deeply hurt, wore a face full of grievance.

It looked like he was on the verge of tears.

Seeing this, Li Xiuli patted her youngest son’s shoulder and consoled him, "Your sister’s obviously drunk. Why argue with a little drunkard?"

Approaching Lin Tang, she muttered to herself.

"I don’t know when she snuck a drink, truly causing worry."

"Just eating a meal, why drink alcohol..."

Lin Lu felt guilty.

Of course, he received a scornful look from his old wife.

"How should I know the girl would sneak a drink..." he grumbled to himself.

A sneaky drink is a sneaky drink, but why get drunk after just one sip?! She’d had medicinal wine before and didn’t get drunk, no, that’s not right, medicinal wine has a lower alcohol content, but this drink’s effects are strong...

Li Xiuli glared at Lin Lu, too lazy to argue with him.

"Tangtang, come on, Mom will take you back to your room."

Lin Tang’s mind was muddled, seeing double of everything.

Seeing three versions of Mom trying to pull her, she twisted her body in resistance.

"No, I don’t want to go back. I want to go slaughter a pig." She spoke while looking around as if searching for something, "Eh? Where’s my knife? Who took my knife?"