Chapter 897 - I’m Not Even Suggesting to Get a Room Yet (1/2)

Chapter 897: I’m Not Even Suggesting to Get a Room Yet

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

PA Wen’s nervous look lightened up Xiao Yaojing’s mood. The more she looked at him, the more she realized how cute he was, so cute she could just eat him up!

“But your mom dislikes me,” said Xiao Yaojing in a fake sad tone.

“Nonsense! She likes you more than her own son,” PA Wen blurted hastily and held her hand. “Look at CEO and Madam— they’ve been through thick and thin and are still going strong. Why can’t we just date and get married like a normal couple?”

She let him hold her hand and cupped her chin with her other hand. “Do you dare say that to Gu Juexi’s face?”

PA Wen shoved her hand away and looked at the dishes being served.

“See? Gu Juexi and you are like a cat and mouse; he is the cat and you are the mouse, the fear of him is in your blood,” Xiao Yaojing snorted with undisguised contempt. The waiter who was serving their dishes was trembling in shock and hurriedly dismissed himself.

There were two people left at the table for six.

PA Wen pa.s.sed the chopsticks to Xiao Yaojing. “Will your mom reject me?”

Xiao Yaojing took the chopsticks from him and answered, “No, of course not! You have nearly become her own son, it’s impossible for her to push you away now.” She reached over to put an arm around PA Wen’s shoulder and asked curiously, “Who do you think Mu Qishao is? It must not be easy for him to have such a pompous name, especially since forty-something years ago. Pretty impressive.”

PA Wen remained silent. He would not comment on things that he did not know. “Hurry up and eat. I’ll send you home after the meal, I still have to rush back to comfort my mom.”

Xiao Yaojing speculated her circ.u.mstances. She shuddered when she thought about her mom’s nagging and whining when she got home. “Hey, why don’t we just elope?”

PA Wen was so shocked by the comment, he choked on his food. After a coughing fit, his expression darkened. “Can we just have a decent meal for once, please?”

She would feel sick if she left him alone and didn’t flirt with him for even a second, wouldn’t she?