Chapter 337: Belong Only To Her (2)

Chapter 120: Belong Only To Her (2)

Ye Sui sat at the dining table and began to decorate the rice with love and care. She specially picked red carrots and dotted them in the center of the lunch box.

After making the bento, Ye Sui was in a good mood. She delightfully hummed a tune as she got into the car.

Ye Sui was now an artist of Huarui, so she could get in and out as much as she wanted. There would be no scandals.

Ye Sui didn’t inform Chen Shu about her visit. Instead, she gave Wang Chuan a call. When her car arrived at the parking lot, Wang Chuan came down to pick her up.

“Madam.” Wang Chuan subconsciously called out the nickname he had made in his own head when he saw Ye Sui coming over. Once Wang Chuan finished speaking, he was stunned.

Ye Sui was also dumbfounded, and she didn’t react for a while. Eventually, she smiled. “Just call me Ye Sui. After all, I am also a Huarui’s artist.”

Wang Chuan also broke out into a smile. He noticed Ye Sui carrying a big bag and immediately reached out to pick it up. “Is this for President Chen?”

When Wang Chuan picked up the bag, he suddenly felt that his arm gave out. ‘Is it filled with weights? Why is it so heavy?’

‘How did Madam bring it here so easily just now?’

Ye Sui’s mind was full of Chen Shu, so she didn’t notice the weight on her arms at all. However, upon seeing Wang Chuan in trouble, she wanted to take it back.

Wang Chuan quickly backed away. How could he make the madam look down upon him?

Ye Sui smiled embarrassedly. “I made a lunch box for Chen Shu.”

Wang Chuan felt the heavy bento in his hands. Madam really loved President Chen deeply. The lunch box was heavier than any other he had seen.

He took a breath and sniffed the air. It seemed that there was the smell of eel.

Fortunately, the elevator quickly reached Chen Shu’s floor, and Ye Sui took the lunch box back. “Thank you.”

After Wang Chuan sent off Ye Sui, he returned to the office. However, he couldn’t bear a bachelor’s loneliness, so he turned around and told Cheng Sheng the news.

Ye Sui didn’t know that her bento would be envied by them for a long time. She knocked on the door of Chen Shu’s office.

The next second, a deep and masculine voice sounded. “Come in.”

When Ye Sui pushed the door open and entered, Chen Shu was still looking down at the documents in front of him, not knowing that his wife was here to surprise him.

Chen Shu noticed that the person who came in hadn’t spoken at all for a long time, so he looked up suspiciously. As soon as his gaze fell on Ye Sui, his eyes immediately brightened.

He got up from his seat and rushed over to Ye Sui. “Why are you here?”

Ye Sui smiled while teasing him. “Is President Chen not going to have lunch?” As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Sui shook the bento in her hand.

She then put the two bentos on the table. “Both are for you.”

Chen Shu had never had lunch with Ye Sui in his office. Understandably, he felt very strange. He opened the lid curiously like a child opening a gift.

Chen Shu opened the eel bento first. Just as he opened the lid, the smell permeated the entire office.

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“Try it,” Ye Sui said, handing him a pair of chopsticks.

Chen Shu took a bite of the eel. Ye Sui’s cooking skills were good. He immediately nodded in approval. “It’s delicious.” Even if she only brought him white rice, Chen Shu would praise her without blinking.

Ye Sui pointed to the other bento with anticipation. “Now, check out this one.”

Chen Shu carefully opened the lid; the lunch box was full of white rice, with a heart made of carrots in the middle.

Just as Chen Shu was about to compliment her, Ye Sui suddenly sighed and said in an annoyed manner, “Am I a fool? How are you going to eat white rice with only carrots?”

The plain white rice only had one decoration. Besides, it was a large amount for one person.

“Why can’t it be eaten?” Chen Shu carefully put the carrot bento in front of himself. He then pushed the eel one to Ye Sui’s hand. “I’ll eat this; you eat the eel.”

Chen Shu ate the white rice with the chopsticks. He was meticulous to avoid the heart in the middle, not wanting to destroy it.

When Ye Sui saw Chen Shu’s pitiful bento, she felt her heart breaking. She had packed a lot of eels, enough for them to eat together. Hence, she picked up a big piece of eel with her chopsticks and placed it in the center of the heart.

Before Chen Shu had time to stop her, he saw Ye Sui cut the heart he had carefully maintained.

With a complicated expression, Chen Shu looked at Ye Sui. She was passing the eel with carrot and rice to his mouth.

“Eat up. There’s no need to save it. We have plenty of eels,” she said. Chen Shu was a blockhead in romance, but Ye Sui was the one destroying the mood.

Chen Shu looked at the heart, which was beyond recognition. He could only pretend to be unemotional and swallow the eel rice that his wife held out.

When they were about to finish eating, Ye Sui suddenly realized something was wrong.

A red handkerchief was floating in the air, falling slowly in the direction Chen Shu was sitting.

“President Chen, I have admired you for a long time.” Holding the red handkerchief was a ghost in an ancient costume. She came closer to Chen Shu step by step.

Although she was afraid of Chen Shu’s Yang energy, she could not help confessing to him.

Next to Chen Shu sat a living Ye Sui, who was being ignored. Ye Sui smiled angrily before pinching Chen Shu, the “culprit’s” arm.

Chen Shu raised his eyes and looked at Ye Sui. He didn’t know why she suddenly pinched him.

Ye Sui sighed in her heart. How could this person be so handsome even with a confused expression? No wonder even female ghosts wanted to be with him.

She pointed at the empty air where the ghost woman stood. “Your peach blossom debt.” [1]

Chen Shu looked in the direction of Ye Sui’s fingers. The floating handkerchief stopped in midair because of Chen Shu’s aura, but it then continued to move forward hesitantly.

The next second, the handkerchief was thrown over lightly, and it fell on top of the two bentos.

The ghost twirled her hair and said, “My handkerchief has fallen. Can you help me pick it up?”

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