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Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 1231: Maybe My Appetite Isn’t Good Lately
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Chapter 1231: Chapter 1231: Maybe My Appetite Isn’t Good Lately

Upon smelling the spicy chicken again, Su Li felt nauseated and uncomfortable.

Xu Haohao and her friends were simply stunned, while Feng Ciye decisively opened the lid of the hot soy milk in front of Su Li and pushed it towards her.

Su Li quickly grabbed the soy milk and took a big gulp to forcibly suppress the feeling of nausea.

Xu Haohao, biting her chopsticks, stared at Su Li and said, "Xiao Li, are you feeling unwell? Or did something choke you?"

Su Li patted her chest and looked at the platter of vividly red spicy chicken, frowning, "I don’t know, maybe I just don’t have an appetite." Lately, she hadn’t been feeling well because of issues with her eyes.

Worried that something might be wrong with her eyes, and also afraid of Feng Huaijin noticing anything, she was hiding like a street rat, of course she hadn’t been well.

Xu Haohao and Lu Xiaomian, biting their chopsticks, silently watched Su Li.

Perhaps... no appetite?

Recently she has been eating quite a lot, and now she claims to have no appetite. What if she actually did?

But it’s no big deal; after all, Seventh Master Feng can afford it and doesn’t mind.

Being able to eat is a blessing, being able to eat is a blessing, hahaha.

Lu Xiaomian, looking at Su Li who was still frightened, pushed the plate of spicy chicken between her and Feng Ciye, and said, "Haohao doesn’t want to eat it, Xiao Li can’t eat it, so I’ll eat it with you, Fourth Young Master."

Feng Ciye picked up the plain water beside him, took a sip, smiled lightly and said, "No need, you go ahead and eat."

Feng Ciye glanced at the somewhat crestfallen Su Li beside him, lowered his gaze slightly, his long eyelashes casting shadows, his eyes filled with deep thought, and his fingers under the table turned pale from clenching.

After having lunch, Su Li and Lu Xiaomian went home to rest. Lu Xiaomian was doing experiments.

The villa had an extra storage room, which Lu Xiaomian tidied up and turned into her own laboratory.

While Xu Haohao, carrying her little purse and wearing high heels, suppressed her excitement and waited for the car to arrive.

Soon, a sleek silver-white sports car drove in from the direction of the school gate and stopped in front of her. The man leaned a hand on the car door and waved at her.

This attracted the attention of passing female students, who held their books and whispered among themselves.

Feng Huaimu got out of the car to open the passenger door for her. Xu Haohao took a deep breath and walked over in her high heels.

After Feng Huaimu fastened the safety belt, he turned to look at her, with a hint of surprise gradually appearing in his deep eyes.

Xu Haohao touched her face, embarrassed, and asked, "Wh-what’s wrong? Don’t I look okay?"

They all said she looked good!

Could it be that she overdid it?

Feng Huaimu smiled and reminded her, "We’re about to leave."

Leaving?

Xu Haohao looked at his smile, and it felt as if all the flowers in the world were blooming, spring had arrived, and her brain went a bit mushy. "About to leave? Where are we going? I made an itinerary — Universal Park, Jiangzhou Prefecture’s new Thousand Layer Tower, and... ah—what are you doing?"

Xu Haohao pointed at the itinerary she had painstakingly thought of last night, only to suddenly catch a faint scent of tobacco at her nose, as the man’s breath pressed closer.

A long arm reached over, wrapping around her waist.

"Isn’t this... inappropriate? At school..."

Feng Huaimu pulled over the safety belt and fastened it for her, saying, "We’re about to leave."

Seeing the now fastened seatbelt in front of her, Xu Haohao felt a wave of embarrassment she couldn’t shake off.

So he was just reminding her to buckle up...

She really embarrassed herself this time.

Feng Huaimu’s driving skills couldn’t be matched by anyone else. He swiftly drove the car out, eyes focused straight ahead, saying, "You don’t have to rack your brain for the itinerary, I can make arrangements."

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