Xuxu smiled . "Eat more if you like it . "
Without looking at Xuxu, Zhou Shuang sat down on the sofa . She lifted one leg and rested it on the coffee table . Seeing what drama series was playing on the TV channel, she clicked her tongue and shook her head . "This is a tasteless melodrama for teenagers . "
"Then what is considered tasteful?" Xuxu went over and sat beside Zhou Shuang . She picked up the half-eaten orange and continued eating away .
Zhou Shuang quipped, "Watch more foreign films . It will improve the quality of your thinking . "
She looked at the orange in Xuxu's hand and added, "Don't eat that anymore . Try this imported stuff instead . "
She took out another orange from the bag as she spoke .
Xuxu declined . "It's alright, you can eat it . I'm not interested in imported stuff . "
Zhou Shuang didn't give it much thought and placed the orange back in the bag .
After that, she raised both legs on the sofa and huddled up at one corner . Looking at Xuxu, she asked, "Aren't you bored staying at home every day?"
Xuxu shook her head . "I'm fine . I can read and watch TV programs . Not bored at all . "
Zhou Shuang had no idea that Xuxu was pregnant . She said, "You're right . You can settle down and bear children . "
The two of them lay on the sofa . They hardly moved an inch the entire day .
Zhou Shuang ate her fill from the stash of tidbits that she had 'picked up' at the door . When she was about to leave, it struck her that Xuxu didn't cook her, neither did she offer her a glass of water . It was her first time in her home, even!
"I'll come again tomorrow . You have to buy more food to serve me . "
After slipping her shoes on, Zhou Shuang opened the door . Before she left, she had turned and bade good bye to Xuxu who was still lazing on the sofa .
After that, she stepped out and closed the door behind her .
When she turned around, the lift had just arrived . The lift door was already opened .
Zhou Shuang raised her feet and was about to step in when a familiar figure walked out of the all of a sudden .
She lifted her head and grinned . "Hey, Yan Rusheng . "
Yan Rusheng took a glance at Zhou Shuang's heavily powdered face . He knitted his eyebrows without even bothering to conceal his disgust . "Why are you here?"
"I came to visit Xuxu . " Zhou Shuang replied and asked, "And why are you here, too?"
It annoyed Yan Rusheng when he heard her question . "None of your business . "
Xuxu was his wife . Wasn't it perfectly normal for him to come over?
Zhou Shuang hummed and then twitched her lips . She decided not to continue talking to Yan Rusheng .
In the midst of the conversation, the lift went down again .
Yan Rusheng averted his gaze to the big plastic bag that Zhou Shuang was holding . He could easily see the contents in the bag—they were fruits and bread .
However, he found the bag extremely familiar .
Wasn't this…
It suddenly hit him, and so he frowned . "What are these?"
"It's some fruits and snacks . " Zhou Shuang looked down and opened the bag before asking Yan Rusheng . "Do you want to have some?"
Xuxu mentioned that she didn't fancy the stuff, and Zhou Shuang could either bring it home or help her to throw it away .
Of course, she knew that he wouldn't be interested to eat them either . She was deliberately just teasing him .
This pretentious fellow always behaved as if the entire world owed him money .
Yan Rusheng frowned and a trace of annoyance flashed across his eyes .
His lips remained tightly pressed with no intention of speaking to her . He lifted his legs and walked past Zhou Shuang .
The strong smell of perfume and cosmetics assailed his nostrils . Those were obviously prominent luxury brands, but they smelled so cheap the moment she used them .
Stinky, pungent!
After Zhou Shuang entered the lift and the lift door closed, Yan Rusheng fished out his keys and opened the door .
Chapter end
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