Secretly Married to the Ice-Cold CEO-Chapter 548: So the President is Such a Pervert
Yang Chenmin didn’t dare to answer the phone; he tossed it to An Junxi: "You take it."
An Junxi was a bit timid too, her intuition telling her that her husband was angry.
Zhi Zhi kept her head down, eating. This was definitely not the time to make eye contact with the boss’s wife; avoidance was key.
An Junxi carefully swiped the answer button and heard her husband’s cold voice say, "Yang Chenmin, are you tired of living?" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
An Junxi wiped her lips and said guiltily, "Yi Ke, it’s me."
There was a pause on the other end, and then Gu Yikun said, "Xi Xi, I told you not to wander around. Why didn’t you tell me when you went out? And you didn’t take your phone; I was worried."
An Junxi knew her husband softened with sweetness, not firmness, so she played coy: "I was hungry and went out to get some food. The baby was hungry too."
Yang Chenmin shivered, almost choking.
Zhi Zhi turned her head, covering her mouth to stifle her laughter.
So this is how the President and his wife interact privately. The once unapproachable President Gu really dotes on his wife, making others envious!
When Gu Yikun heard she was hungry, his anger dissipated. Her rare appetite was a good thing.
"Where are you eating?"
"Not eating a meal, just snacks."
This kind of street food didn’t exist in President Gu’s dictionary. He couldn’t help but ask again, "What?"
An Junxi said, "Delicious pancakes, steamed glutinous rice cakes, curry fish balls, egg rolls... all sorts of things."
Gu Yikun felt his anger rising, "Yang Chenmin, what kind of stuff are you feeding her! Hand him the phone!"
President Gu’s roar was clearly audible in the small shop. Yang Chenmin wore a bitter face and gestured to An Junxi, it’s your own idea to eat here, you deal with it!
An Junxi didn’t want to drag the innocent into this, so she said, "It’s really delicious, honey, just this once."
Yang Chenmin shivered again at the chicken skin, unable to believe that the usually domineering, aloof Gu Yikun loved to hear his wife acting coy. It seems the toughest guys do fall for tenderness.
Gu Yikun took a deep breath to calm his anger, "Where are you? I’ll come pick you up."
An Junxi didn’t want to disturb his work, "We’ll head back soon, you don’t have to..."
But Gu Yikun tersely insisted, "I’m coming to get you."
An Junxi hurriedly gave him the address. Hearing it was in the old town, Gu Yikun said with frustration, "Sweetheart, try to avoid those places next time. They’re chaotic."
But An Junxi didn’t find it chaotic at all, "It’s okay, it’s old but clean."
Zhi Zhi overheard An Junxi daring to contradict the President and felt admiration; she wondered how An Junxi became so bold.
Gu Yikun opted not to argue further about the old town, noting that this little woman truly needed more discipline.
"I’ll be there soon, wait for me."
An Junxi reminded him, "Okay, drive safely."
She hung up the phone and returned it to Yang Chenmin, "I told you I wouldn’t get you into trouble."
Yang Chenmin didn’t seem optimistic, "You don’t know how the President operates; he’ll punish someone without making a sound, not even giving a chance to struggle."
An Junxi gave him a sidelong glance, "You’re overthinking it. Don’t make my husband sound so terrifying."
Zhi Zhi agreed with her brother, "Brother’s right. Remember Han Jiayi?"
An Junxi thought to herself, Han Jiayi was driven away by her and Xie Yuchen, with little involvement from her husband.
Zhi Zhi quickly ate a few bites and said to her brother, "Brother, why don’t we leave first?"
Yang Chenmin dared not, "If I leave her here alone, the President would have my head."
The thought of that bloody scene made An Junxi feel sick, "Stop being so gross, you’re making me nauseous."
Yang Chenmin pleaded for her not to throw up, "If the President comes, he’ll blame me."
Before they could talk much more, Gu Yikun arrived at the small shop.
His tall frame brought a chill as he appeared at the door, making the small shop’s space feel even tighter.
The elderly couple didn’t know who President Gu was but recognized the aura of someone not from around here. They wiped their hands and asked, "Sir, may I help you..."
An Junxi stood up, "Uncle Ren, he’s my husband. We’re together."
The couple understood, "So, it’s Miss An’s husband. What would you like, sir?"
Gu Yikun declined, but An Junxi grabbed her husband’s hand, "It’s really delicious, you should try it."
Gu Yikun glanced at their small table, his face showing reluctance. It was his first time in such a setting.
Yang Chenmin and Zhi Zhi stood up to greet the President. Gu Yikun’s oppressing aura emanated, "Yang Chenmin, are you too idle? How about I transfer you to Africa?"
Yang Chenmin hurriedly explained, "President, Madam was hungry, so..."
Zhi Zhi didn’t dare lift her head, avowing never to go out with the Madam again, especially during work hours.
An Junxi shook her husband’s arm, "Yi Ke, the food here is great and clean. Don’t be like this."
Gu Yikun noticed sauce on her lips and used his finger to wipe it off, "You silly girl. Next time, let me know if you’re going out. Do you know how worried I was?"
An Junxi licked her lips, "Is there more?"
Her action sparked Gu Yikun’s desire, and he grabbed the back of her head, ravishing her lips, "Dare to tease me?"
An Junxi hit him, "We’re in public!"
Gu Yikun pinched her cheek, getting serious again, "Do you know you were wrong?"
An Junxi dared not be tough with him, "I know, okay."
Yang Chenmin and Zhi Zhi were stupefied.
So the President is this affectionate!
Gu Yikun then turned his gaze to them, and the siblings quickly apologized, "President, we won’t do it again."
An Junxi spoke up for them, "Manager Yang recommended this place. Yi Ke, I want to come again tomorrow."
Gu Yikun raised an eyebrow, ruffling her hair, "I haven’t even dealt with you for this time, and you want to come again?"
An Junxi pulled him to the small table and ordered a snack for him, "Try it, it’s really tasty."
Uncle Ren chimed in, "Sir, rest assured. Our place is old but absolutely clean and hygienic!"
An Junxi lifted a piece of pancake to feed her husband. Gu Yikun saw the anticipation in her eyes and couldn’t bear to refuse, taking a bite.
Crispy and fluffy, the filling fresh and fragrant, not greasy at all. Pretty good, actually.
An Junxi asked, "How is it? I’ll make it for you next time."
Gu Yikun enjoyed her attention, "Not bad."
Yang Chenmin didn’t dare interrupt the couple’s moment, "President, Zhi Zhi and I need to get back to the set, so we’ll take our leave."
Gu Yikun glanced at him, "Go ahead, but pay the bill first." He wasn’t here to settle the bill himself; that was non-negotiable.
