After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

Chapter 69 No Room for Negotiation

In the box.

Zhou Lingshu picked up the shrimp meat peeled by He Qishen in the bowl and ate it with relish.

She hasn't had crayfish in a while.

She often grows her nails long, which is troublesome to peel, and Jiang Chuanyu can't eat spicy food.

I can only come here with Yu Ze occasionally.

——In the free time after their breakup, Yu Ze was her shrimp peeler.

She was surprised but not surprised that He Qishen helped her peel shrimps. After all, He Qishen was "deeply in love" with her now.

Zhou Lingshu picked up a piece of boiled pork and caught a glimpse of He Qishen peeling shrimps attentively and seriously.

The movements seemed very skillful.

He was so skilled at it that it seemed like he had done it countless times.

But He Qishen's usual dignified and cold appearance doesn't really match the crayfish.

Just like Zhou Yunzi, she never eats foods high in oil and salt, and she is also ordered to eat less.

Of course she didn't care what Zhou Yunzi said.

Looking at the small bowl filled with shrimp meat in front of him, Zhou Lingshu's chopsticks fell on the plate of stir-fried beef.

She turned her head to look at He Qishen and said calmly, "No need to peel it so fast, I don't have time to eat it."

There are so many dishes that she likes to eat, she can’t just eat crayfish!

Come to think of it, she hasn't had a good meal recently.

Today is the most sumptuous meal in recent times.

In fact, she was very surprised at first when He Qishen took her into this Hunan restaurant.

After all, people like He Qishen usually look like they only go to high-end Western restaurants.

For example, the last time I met Chen Shan and the others.

Oh, and there is also the woman who has a one-sided love for He Qishen.

"Eat slowly. It's still early. Just rehearse once." He Qishen's hands did not stop peeling shrimps. His light brown eyes slanted towards the bowl of rice on the girl's table beside him.

The rice is covered with soup, looking tempting and delicious.

only......

She didn't move a mouthful.

He Qishen frowned slightly, "Ah Shu, don't just eat the vegetables."

In order to maintain her figure, she danced and did not eat rice all year round. Her work and rest schedule was irregular, which caused her relatives to often postpone their studies.

She had never taken it to heart, either in her previous life or in this life.

Zhou Lingshu raised his head slightly and glared at He Qishen unhappily, "You still have to order me around when I eat?"

Can you make her eat happily?

He Qishen put the shrimp meat he had peeled into the bowl, then took off his gloves and turned sideways.

He sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Don't diet all the time, it's bad for your health."

Zhou Lingshu was startled by the man's caring tone.

How did he know she was always on a diet?

She has a strong taste and always likes oily and spicy food. She can't eat light diet meals at all.

Plus, she has a body that would tire herself to death if she did any exercise.

She can only reduce her carbohydrate intake.

In short, no rice.

Only she and Yu Ze knew about this, not even Jiang Chuanyu knew.

Because Jiang Chuanyu knew that she would definitely not be allowed to do this, they rarely ate Chinese food when they went out to eat with Jiang Chuanyu.

If she had Chinese food, she would pretend to take a few bites of food.

"How do you know?" Zhou Lingshu adhered to the spirit of asking if he didn't understand something, and while picking up the food, he looked at He Qishen's handsome face.

She curled her lips and complained in her heart.

Is this face of He Qishen the graduation project of Nuwa?

God is so unfair. The golden fingers he gave him because of his appearance and family background are too big!

And the brain...

In her memory, He Qishen was often called a genius when he was in school and seemed to be particularly good at studying.

At that time she still sneered in her heart.

He's just a bookworm with an expressionless face who studies hard.

As a result, within two years of He Qishen returning to China, he seized power from He Feiye and became the youngest person in power in the history of the He family.

Hit her hard in the face!

"Ah Shu, I know everything about you."

As he finished speaking, the door of the box was knocked open and a waitress came over with a spoon.

"Mr. He, this is the spoon you requested."

He Qishen took the spoon and said "thank you".

Zhou Lingshu slightly pursed his lips and said sarcastically, "You still know how to say thank you?"

Be polite and courteous to strangers.

She was used with threats and inducements.

Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that He Qishen used his slender hand with distinct joints, which looked like a work of art, to pick up the bowl in front of her!

"I..." Don't want to eat.

Before she could utter the last two words, He Qishen had already brought the spoon with half a spoonful of rice to her mouth and blocked her lips.

"Open your mouth."

His voice was clearly very soft, and his brows were not as cold as they appeared in front of others, but Zhou Lingshu still opened his mouth unwillingly.

The girl chewed the rice in her mouth hard, as if she wanted to chew it into pieces as if it were He Qishen.

"I have a performance at the end of the month. If I gain weight, I will never forgive you!"

Zhou Lingshu continued to accept the food from He Qishen while kicking He Qishen's leg hard.

I’m so annoyed, He Qishen.

He even forced her to eat.

When she was little, she didn't want to eat, and no one in the family could force her.

But He Qishen had no moral principles and actually threatened her with his eyes.

When she opened her mouth to eat the shrimp in the spoon, she heard a sentence beside her that made the hairs on her body stand up.

"After we get married, I will take you for a morning run every day. I promise you won't get fat."

The man's handsome brows contained a faint smile, like a spring breeze in March.

Looks extremely gentle.

But how on earth could he say minus thirty-seven degrees words with his thirty-seven degrees mouth? !

Morning run?

This made her feel worse than being killed by a shark.

Although she dances, she can't do any other aerobic exercise besides dancing.

All her athletic abilities were devoted to dancing, and she couldn't distinguish any other sports at all!

"I don't want to run!" Zhou Lingshu pouted and refused He Qishen's feeding.

The words "morning jog" are very scary to her.

Whether it's morning or running, she doesn't like either of them!

Not to mention a morning run!

Seeing her puffy cheeks and her unwilling look, He Qishen raised the corners of his lips, "Ah Shu, there is no room for negotiation."

"We are just getting married, I am not selling myself to you. Why should whatever you say be the truth?" Zhou Lingshu shouted in dissatisfaction.

She couldn't help but wonder, was He's really going to go bankrupt?

Why is He Qishen so idle?

He is so free that he wants to take her for a morning run after marriage!

Is she some kind of mean person?

First, she was forced to take over Zhou Yunzi's fiancé, and then she was forced by He Qishen to go running!

"Ah Shu, if you don't run you'll get fat and then you won't be able to dance."

"I said I didn't want to eat! But you forced me to eat. If I can't dance, it's all your fault."

After saying that, Zhou Lingshu kicked He Qishen hard again.

The foot that He Qishen had been kicked was still there, motionless.

Zhou Lingshu suspected that she kicked too softly.

So he kicked him hard again.

"..."

Still no response...

"Ah Shu, your kicking strength is too weak, you should exercise."

Zhou Lingshu bulged his eyes: "!!!"

Is He Qishen a masochist?

She kicked him, but he seemed quite happy.

"He Qishen, you don't like a hot pepper like me who dislikes you in every way and slaps you at every turn, do you?"

He Qishen's expression froze.

She is quite good at finding adjectives to describe herself.

When Zhou Lingshu saw him like this, she felt that she had guessed right.