PFC Chapter 254 Some People Are Unbearably Smelly
Chapter 254 Some People Are Unbearably Smelly
"Boss Cheng, you've come at just the right time."
Wu Zhao had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.
Cheng Xi seemed oblivious to the sarcasm in her words, and she smiled as she stepped forward and took Madam Luo's arm.
"Mrs. Luo, everyone here is a guest of Cheng Family Private Kitchen. There's no need to make things so unpleasant over such a small matter."
"How did you find the food today, Madam? I also have some freshly made desserts here. I've prepared some for you; please take them with you later."
Madam Luo's expression softened, and she nodded arrogantly.
"I'm doing this to give Mr. Cheng face. Mr. Cheng, you know how to handle people. Unlike some lowly country bumpkins who put on airs just because they have a little money."
As she spoke, she looked at Wu Zhao and Qing Yao with disdain.
"Oh? Does 'being good at interpersonal relationships' mean getting women to have abortions every month?"
"Mrs. Naro, you certainly know how to handle people."
what?
Qingyao paused, withdrawing his movement to step forward and teach the other party a lesson.
He shouldn't interfere with his future wife's performance.
Madam Luo's expression turned somewhat unpleasant when she heard Wu Zhao mention abortion.
"Shut up, you slut, are you one of that old geezer's kept women too?"
Her face twisted as she said this, and hatred surged in her eyes.
A dark, resentful aura emanated from her body, coalescing into a gigantic hand that lunged at Wu Zhao.
Unable to see the hand, Cheng Xi and the pale-faced man only felt a chilling wind and a foul stench assaulting their senses.
"Hey!"
Standing next to Wu Zhao, Qing Yao naturally smelled the odor as well and almost vomited.
He covered his nose and said in a muffled voice, "Miss, the head of the family is right. There are many private restaurants where we can eat. Let's choose another one next time."
"I'm really worried about the hygiene of the food!"
This smell is comparable to that of a rural dry toilet in June!
"Tsk, if the pregnancy is too early, just terminate it; if the pregnancy is too late, just terminate it and throw it into the cesspool."
"Did the odor appear suddenly and then gradually become more noticeable, to the point that no amount of perfume could cover it up?"
Wu Zhao shook his head.
Both the incomplete and complete spirits clung tightly to her, and the resentment grew as the number of spirits increased.
Until it becomes apparent.
After a while, this woman will be torn to pieces by the sentient spirit.
"I don't know what you're talking about, you bastard who spouts nonsense!"
Mrs. Luo retorted sharply to Wu Zhao, then quickly pushed Cheng Xi aside and hurriedly walked out.
They even forgot about the handsome young man she brought with her.
Cheng Xi was caught off guard by the push and fell to the ground.
The young man looked at her with heartache and couldn't help but reach out to help her up, but Mrs. Luo was already about to walk out of the courtyard.
The handsome young man gritted his teeth, but in the end, he still stepped over her and went after Mrs. Luo.
Even after Mrs. Luo had run away, the stench lingered.
Wu Zhao couldn't resist taking out a cleansing talisman when he suddenly heard a familiar sound of footsteps.
"Zhaozhao, you... um?"
Gu Chen walked over from behind and first saw Cheng Xi lying on the ground, then he smelled the unpleasant odor.
"Mr. Gu, this young lady..."
Cheng Xi looked at Gu Chen with a hesitant expression, her frail figure revealing her two fair thighs beneath her cheongsam.
To everyone's surprise, Gu Chen did not stop and walked past Cheng Xi without changing his expression.
"Zhaozhao, are we going back?"
Cheng Xi gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground, dusting herself off.
"Mr. Gu, please don't take the misunderstanding to heart. The private restaurant wouldn't be having such a great anniversary without your support. Your uncle has always wanted to thank you in person."
"He's away developing new dishes these past few days, so I hope I can thank him in person sometime in the future."
Her eyes held a hint of hidden emotion as she stared intently at Gu Chen.
"No need, Mr. Cheng must have misunderstood. It was Weiwei who brought me here because she liked it."
Gu Chen rejected Cheng Xi outright, completely oblivious to her dejected expression.
Wu Zhao patted Gu Chen on the shoulder and smiled teasingly.
"I thought you fell into the toilet, that's why you haven't come back for so long."
Gu Chen's expression didn't change much despite the slight delay, but his earlobes, hidden in his hair, felt hot for a moment.
He paused for a moment, then coughed lightly.
"Well, go back."
Wu Zhao raised an eyebrow and stared at him for a moment.
Could it be that he has some secret that he can't answer?
Before she could ask any more questions, Huo Weiwei and Zi Yao, who had just finished arguing in the private room, came out one after the other.
Huo Weiwei still had a victorious smile on her face, but her face immediately fell when she smelled the stench in the air.
"What's that smell?! Do they keep some kind of pet here?"
Zi Yao covered her mouth and nose and rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction.
"Quick, quick, I feel like throwing up!"
The two men's disdain was palpable, making Cheng Xi, who was standing beside them, look even more unpleasant.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
Huo Weiwei moved closer to Wu Zhao and hugged her arm.
Wu Zhao didn't object to her and followed her lead as they walked outside.
"Are you done arguing with Ziyao?"
She asked casually.
"We didn't argue! We just had a small disagreement, but I won!"
As she said this, a hint of smugness appeared on Huo Weiwei's face.
"Ziyao is a terrible player with a huge addiction. He loses every time, but he still insists on going against me every time."
“I already told him that the girl definitely wouldn’t like his taste, but he insisted that she wouldn’t.”
Huo Weiwei glared at Zi Yao, who was muttering to himself behind her.
"The girls he likes are really unlucky. Zhao Zhao, let me tell you, apart from Jin Yao who has a childhood sweetheart and is about to get married, almost all the people around my uncle are single!"
Huo Weiwei glanced cautiously at Gu Chen, who was walking on the other side, and lowered her voice.
"I think it's because my uncle isn't interested in this, so the people around him aren't interested either."
"But things are different now. I knew my uncle was still a normal man..."
Uh……
In her excitement, Huo Weiwei raised her voice a little, and immediately felt Gu Chen's gaze upon her.
She shrank back and hid herself next to Wu Zhao.
"Huo Weiwei, you're really getting a little carried away."
Gu Chen opened the car door for Wu Zhao, his tone somewhat cold.
"Haha, Zhao Zhao, when you get back later, you should also take a look at the clothes I picked out for Zi Yao!"
"If you see anything suitable, pick out a few too."
She quickly changed the subject, and Huo Weiwei got into the passenger seat feeling a little guilty.
Zi Yao clicked his tongue twice and started the car.
Qingyao carried the food she had packed from the private restaurant and walked out slowly.
He then followed them in another car.
Cheng Xi watched them leave, wiping away her slightly reddened eyes.
"Surname Wu...?"
"And some unpredictable methods, could it be... the ones the Holy Envoy mentioned before?"
Her eyes lit up, and she quickly took out her phone.