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Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Chapter 323 - 323: Xiting Doesn ‘t Like CucumberChapter 323: Xiting Doesn ‘t Like Cucumber
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
In the garden of the Misty Mountain Villa.
“Wanyun, are you alright?” Ji Ze chased after her. “Ye Beisheng is too much. We’re Xiting’s friends, but she doesn’t welcome us!”
Su Wanyun teared up and gritted her teeth.
She couldn’t sit still and wait for death anymore. She had to take action.
Ye Beisheng was her biggest threat. She had to get rid of this person.
“Wanyun, why are you crying?” Ji Ze, who had caught up to Su Wanyun, was shocked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSu Wanyun seemed to be stunned for a moment before she reacted. She hurriedly wiped away her tears. “No, I’m fine. Don’t worry, don’t worry…”
Ji Ze was furious. “Let’s go. Ye Beisheng doesn’t welcome us, so we’re not staying here anymore! Why should we suffer in the Huo Family? Let’s go!”
Even a gentle person like Wanyun couldn’t stay in the living room any longer and wanted to come out for some fresh air. This meant that someone inside had wronged her.
Ye Beisheng must have bullied Wanyun when they weren’t paying attention!
Ji Ze gritted his teeth. “I’m not done with Ye Beisheng!”
“Ze, don’t…” Su Wanyun tried to dissuade him with tears in her eyes.
Don’t offend her because of me…Look, Xiting cares so much about her. Can we not quarrel with her? I don’t want to lose him… I don’t want to…”
“Besides, Miss Ye has a reason to hate me. Su Yun offended her last time, so she must still bear a grudge. It’s my fault for forgetting that she might still be angry.”
“Let’s go back. It’s not good to make things too ugly. Ah Ze?”
Ji Ze calmed down and suppressed the impatience in his body.
Su Yun and Ye Beisheng, how long ago was that? Ye Beisheng was still angry? Why must she bear grudges?
Huo Xiting cared about this woman, so he wanted to make Wanyun suffer. Then he would show everyone how ignorant and incompetent Ye Beisheng was!
Oh right, he even reported that she had entered Qingbei University through the back door. He wondered if this matter had been settled.
Even if it had been, it would have still been embarrassing for her.
Thinking of this, Ji Ze had his own plans. “If I listen to you, then I’ll be in the dark.”
Su Wanyun followed behind Ji Ze, a hint of a triumphant smile flashing across her eyes.
The lunch at Misty Mountain Villa was extremely sumptuous. Huo Xiting casually touched her lips when Uncle Zhang came over with a smile and said, “The Ninth Master seems to always give a kiss to Madam before every meal.”
Huo Xiting said calmly, “Yes, a kiss before every meal.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYe Beisheng’s face turned red.
She always felt that Huo Xiting knew, but if he knew, why didn’t he say anything?
Uncle Zhang served Ye Beisheng with the chopsticks. “Madam, this tastes good. Try it. Also, Madam, I’ve been there before. This particular dish is good for pregnant women.”
Ye Beisheng was speechless.
‘You’re an unmarried man. How would you know that this is good for pregnant women? Someone who had experienced it?’
After Uncle Zhang left, Ye Beisheng picked out the dishes that she didn’t want to eat. “I don’t want this, I don’t want this either… Huo Xiting, this is for you.”
She looked at the few extra pieces of meat and placed it in his bowl, his expression normal, without much change.
Ye Beisheng was already used to it, so she didn’t feel that anything was wrong.
Su Wanyun came back just as she put the cucumber in Huo Xiting’s bowl.
Su Wanyun’s eyes narrowed and her expression changed slightly. She quickly stepped forward and said, “Beisheng, Xiting doesn’t like cucumbers, and he won’t eat vegetables from other people’s bowls.. What are you doing? Don’t you know that he has mysophobia?”