Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me
Chapter 1592: You’ve Been Poisoned by Something Called Shen Lingfeng
After changing clothes and coming out of the room, breakfast was already prepared in the dining room.
Shen Lingfeng wore a white shirt, and the sunlight from outside seemed to trace a halo around him.
"What are you smiling at?" He looked up to find her smiling mysteriously at him.
Youyou ran a few steps to sit across from him, pulling out a chair, "You look good enough to eat!"
Looking at him even made the food taste sweeter.
Shen Lingfeng didn’t mind, "That’s not how you use that phrase."
"I’m using it for you," Youyou quickly explained.
She certainly wasn’t describing the breakfast.
"Eat." He paused for a moment, not commenting further.
After breakfast, Youyou tidied up and went out with Shen Lingfeng.
In the elevator, just after she pressed the floor button, she was suddenly pulled into his arms, and he kissed her forcefully.
Not giving her any chance to back away.
Until the elevator was about to stop, she was casually released.
Heart still racing, she watched him walk out of the elevator calmly, murmuring, "Good enough to eat, wasn’t quite full just now."
*
A whole week passed, and life continued in this repetitive cycle.
Youyou instinctively refrained from disturbing him when he was busy with work, hoping he would perform excellently under her brother’s scrutiny.
So she could also improve her own status and preferably deal with Xie Nianjing.
"Unbelievable, I’m starting to worry, and you don’t seem anxious at all, Youyou?"
On a rare weekend, Youyou went out with Xue Mengmeng for some shopping.
Xue Mengmeng noticed that last week Youyou was anxious enough to agree to her suggestion of hinting with R-rated films, but now she didn’t seem worried at all.
It seemed like she was more anxious than Youyou herself.
"It’s okay, I think he’s still treating me well."
Xue Mengmeng puzzledly asked, "What skill does Shen Lingfeng have to soften your anxious temper? And are you really not using that trick anymore?"
Youyou flipped through clothes in the store, speaking as she browsed, "No need, he doesn’t like it."
"You’re truly doomed, you’ve fallen for a poison called Shen Lingfeng."
Xue Mengmeng wasn’t sure if she should be happy for her.
"He doesn’t like emotional movies, so you stopped watching them. He doesn’t like that nightgown, so you won’t wear it. Youyou, have you noticed a problem?"
"Is there a problem?" Youyou said casually, "I’m willingly addicted to this poison."
Xue Mengmeng began to worry, feeling like she was concerned for her own daughter.
She’s really fallen head over heels and can’t get up.
All her life revolves around Shen Lingfeng, even her preferences have changed because of him.
Of course, those two things still can’t indicate this, since those vague films and sexy nightwear weren’t her preferences to begin with.
But if this continues, who knows what will happen in the future.
She felt it might happen soon; anything Shen Lingfeng didn’t like, Youyou would change even if she liked it herself.
"Where’s your self?"
Youyou looked up, "What?"
"I said, where’s your self? You can’t revolve around him in everything. You weren’t like this before, you also said you wouldn’t change yourself for a man. Even if you’re in love, your current situation worries me a bit."
Worried that she might change too much for him while Shen Lingfeng may not love her that much.
He can be very good to her, but is being good to her out of love?
In Xue Mengmeng’s view, men are driven by physical desires.
Desire doesn’t necessarily mean affection, but does affection not include desire?