The Young Matriarch - Chapter 111

Chapter 111: Chapter 111 I will also adapt to your eating habits

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Of course, Bai Chuwei didn’t think there was anything wrong with social climbing, but there ought to be a limit.

Clearly, Xu Xingchen lacked one.

Stepping over the body of his own brother to ascend, Bai Chuwei looked down on this kind of person.

As the bell for class rang, the crowd that had gathered to watch the excitement dispersed and went their own ways.

Because of the scene in the cafeteria, the students who had previously made clinic appointments all canceled, so Bai Chuwei had to go home early.

Just as she stepped through the door with her empty backpack on her back, a snow-white ball rushed towards her and landed steadily on her shoulder with a squeak:

‘The old ancestor has decided to go to the banquet? Can you take me along?’

Bai Chuwei, with aversion, picked it up and placed it in front of her desk, “What would you do there?”

Xue Qiu’s face was filled with anticipation: ‘There will be lots of delicious food at the banquet.’

Xue Qiu was truly heartbroken and nostalgic, for it used to live on Yunwu Mountain where it could occasionally enjoy the Spiritual Qi Vegetables planted by the old ancestor when it was hungry. Now at the Bai Family’s house, there was nothing delicious!

Bai Chuwei pinched Xue Qiu’s fatty cheeks and lazily replied, “Alright.”

No sooner had Bai Chuwei’s words fallen than the phone rang.

The man’s calm and steady voice came through the wireless: “Chuwei, for the banquet the day after tomorrow evening, do you have any requests? Shall I come to pick you up?”

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Bai Chuwei immediately rejected, “No need, I’ll come by myself when the time comes.”

If it were Duan Feihan who really escorted her to the event, it would certainly draw the attention of all the high society in Haicheng, and that wasn’t what she wanted.

Duan Feihan wasn’t surprised by Bai Chuwei’s request, his deep voice slightly laced with laughter, “Anything else?”

Just as Bai Chuwei was about to say something, Xue Qiu excitedly squeaked, its paws frantically scratching at Bai Chuwei’s sleeve.

Bai Chuwei glanced toward the desk and her mouth twitched hard.

Xue Qiu, a hamster touched by Spiritual Energy, felt very lonely at home. It used to watch idol dramas on the laptop to kill time and had even stealthily created a food recipe book, which it had specifically printed out.

Bai Chuwei: “There will be fried Shan Zi, fried Ma Hua, dry fried meat chunks, fried Ma Tuan, fried French fries, fried chicken…”

There was a moment of silence from the other end, then suddenly he said, “You eat quite…greasy fare.”

No wonder the last time he had taken her and Duan Xingye out to eat, Duan Xingye ate like a pig, while Bai Chuwei ate a few bites with little enthusiasm and then stopped.

Bai Chuwei: !!! I’m not, I didn’t!

Bai Chuwei had no idea why Xue Qiu, a hamster, would enjoy such greasy food, all fried stuff!

Bai Chuwei forced a laugh: “No, you’ve misunderstood.”

Duan Feihan agreed, “I’ll instruct the kitchen to prepare accordingly.” His mellow voice then added, “I… will also get used to your dietary preferences.”

Bai Chuwei: “…” Oh no, future villain, you really don’t have to.

Duan Feihan continued, “Then I’ll see you the day after tomorrow evening; I’m off to the study to deal with some company documents.”

Bai Chuwei suddenly remembered something and hastily called out to him, “Hanhan, you’re dealing with documents and not planning to sleep? Right, about that night I gave you the roses…”

The man on the other end suddenly stiffened, his handsome features under the light shadowed with an unnatural look, his gaze uncertain as he stared at the wilted rose.

“Who did you dream of?”

Duan Feihan was silent for a while before he said, “…Goodnight, sweet dreams.”

The phone call ended, and Bai Chuwei was slightly shocked.

Wow—the future villain actually dares to hang up without answering the old ancestor’s question!

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