After Transmigration: Unexpectedly Wed the Ruthless Tycoon-Chapter 86: Throwing a Tantrum

Yan Zhen Guo looked Gu Fuqiao up and down and said, "The food you brought back shows no sign of being touched, not even opened, and there isn’t a single trace of water in the dish cabinet, which means you haven’t eaten at all."

As he said this, his tone was precise and rigid, like he was reading from a book.

"Alright, you’re impressive," Gu Fuqiao glanced at Yan Zhen Guo helplessly. He’s worthy of being the male lead she writes about, can even tell if someone hasn’t eaten. But today, she truly didn’t feel like eating.

After speaking, Gu Fuqiao lay back on the bed limply, resting her head on the pillow and said, "But I’m really tired today, not going to cook, nor feel like eating. Just make do yourself; anyway, I’ve bought the groceries. I’ll cook for you tomorrow." Having said that, Gu Fuqiao closed her eyes, intending to continue sleeping. But clearly, Yan Zhen Guo wouldn’t let her sleep; she only felt a pair of strong hands wrap around her waist.

She glanced down and saw that it was Yan Zhen Guo holding her waist, then he slightly exerted force, directly lifting her up, and those slender legs were wrapped around his sturdy waist.

"Eat a little outside." Yan Zhen Guo’s thin lips moved, then he directly carried Gu Fuqiao out.

Gu Fuqiao didn’t want to move at all. Yan Zhen Guo’s embrace was super comfortable, a conclusion she reached the last time she slept on the bamboo bed. So she leaned entirely against Yan Zhen Guo’s embrace, her head resting snugly in the crook of his neck.

Carrying Gu Fuqiao outside, Yan Zhen Guo tried to put her down on a stool, but Gu Fuqiao didn’t want to sit down. She hugged Yan Zhen Guo’s neck tightly and refused to let go, "I won’t get down unless you carry me back to bed, otherwise I’m not getting down."

She really didn’t feel like eating, especially after losing some money; she was not in the mood.

She was expecting Yan Zhen Guo to continue putting her on the stool or throw her back into the bedroom. Instead, Yan Zhen Guo sat down on the chair with her still in his arms.

One of Yan Zhen Guo’s hands opened the lunch box to eat, while the other supported Gu Fuqiao’s buttocks, holding her securely.

Although this simple action might seem like an opportunity for Yan Zhen Guo to be mischievous, Gu Fuqiao didn’t intend to argue with him today. She felt like a wilted leaf, tiredly sprawled against Yan Zhen Guo’s chest.

"Open your mouth." Yan Zhen Guo scooped a spoonful of rice and held it in front of Gu Fuqiao’s lips.

Gu Fuqiao glanced at it indifferently and turned her head away, "Can’t eat."

"If you still can’t eat, I won’t mind eating you," Yan Zhen Guo saw she was still being stubborn today, and his tone chilled a bit.

Gu Fuqiao angrily looked at the guy holding her, then took the spoon from Yan Zhen Guo’s hand, sulkily taking a bite, before jumping off his lap and heading into the room without looking back.

Yan Zhen Guo watched Gu Fuqiao’s retreating back, his handsome thick brows furrowed. He quickly finished eating then opened the door and went out.

Gu Fuqiao heard the sound of Yan Zhen Guo closing the door, although it was very light, she still heard it.

She sat up and looked at the empty spot by the doorway, muttering to herself, "Why, is he mad now? Humph!" After snorting twice, she lay back down to continue sleeping.

Meanwhile, Chen Bajin had just prepared a meal for Chen Jian Country when they heard someone knocking at the door; the knocking sound had a distinct rhythm.

"Bro, I’ll go see who’s here; you keep eating." Chen Bajin wiped his hands on his apron and went out. Opening the door, he saw Yan Zhen Guo standing there.

She was a bit surprised, "Yan Camp Commander, are you here to see Jian Country? I’ll call him right away." As she said this, she was about to turn to go back inside when Yan Zhen Guo stopped her.

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Chen Bajin turned back, puzzled, looking at Yan Zhen Guo and heard him ask, "Where did you and my Gu Fuqiao go today?"

Hearing this, Chen Bajin understood something. Yan Camp Commander really is a good man! Although he seems very serious with a stiff expression, when it comes to caring for his wife, he must be number one in the yard!

She nodded and said, "I know what you want to ask. Ah Jiao was really upset today; she lost twelve yuan!"

Yan Zhen Guo finally understood the reason for Gu Fuqiao’s poor mood today; it turned out she lost twelve yuan.

He nodded, thanked Chen Bajin, and left.

Chen Jian Country noticed Chen Bajin hadn’t returned for a while; he carried his rice bowl, walked out, and asked, "Bajin, what are you doing out here?"

He saw Chen Bajin still looking towards the hallway’s direction, couldn’t help but look out too, but there was no one in the hallway at all.

"What are you looking at? There’s nothing there," Chen Jian Country said puzzled, biting his chopsticks.

Chen Bajin turned her head, seeing Chen Jian Country like this, both annoyed and amused, she took the chopsticks from his mouth and said, "Bro, why are you still like you were a kid, always biting your chopsticks!"

After saying that, Chen Bajin closed the door.

Chen Jian Country didn’t know who had come by just now, curiously chased after and asked, "But you haven’t even told me, who came? I just didn’t see anyone by the door."

"It was the Yan Camp Commander," Chen Bajin said.

"Yan Camp Commander!" Chen Jian Country actually really admired Yan Zhen Guo in his heart. Upon hearing Yan Zhen Guo’s name, he got excited, "What was he doing at our house? Why didn’t you call me out?"

Although they were both in the same army, their duties differed, and they rarely saw each other. Chen Jian Country and Wang Bing mainly handled clerical work.

"Of course, it’s..." Chen Bajin was ready to speak but saw Chen Jian Country looking at her earnestly.

Speaking of which, it was rare for Chen Jian Country to look at her so intently. Chen Bajin felt a little stifled in her chest and flicked him on the head with the chopsticks, saying, "Yan Camp Commander treats his wife so well; look at you! You’re getting worse with me!"

After speaking, she turned and headed to the bedroom.

Chen Jian Country looked at the living room with a bewildered face, then suddenly realized and called after Chen Bajin, "Bajin, wife, Bajin, wife..."

After calling several times, a furious roar came from the bedroom, "Your wife is not Bajin!"

"Finally answered me. Seems like this mistake isn’t too bad," Chen Jian Country chuckled sneakily and followed her in, asking, "Bajin, you still didn’t tell me what Yan Camp Commander came to ask about?"

Chen Bajin lay on the bed and glanced at him, "Want to know?"

Chen Jian Country nodded sincerely, "Very much want to know."

"Alright, go wash the dishes and the chopsticks first. If you don’t clean them properly, you can forget about ever finding out." Chen Bajin said leisurely.

Chen Jian Country nodded and said, "Okay, I’ll wash them right away!"