Awe. That's what Feng Jiu can say seeing the home of Dijun from the outside. Traditional architecture structure and a chinese zen garden but when you come inside his mansion, it has a modern interior design approach to it. His mansion is just like Dijun, a modern sophisticated looking man with hard traditional beliefs.
She's thankful that Dijun is being a gentleman man. Even though they end up in an uncompromising situation, he still got a lot of patience and understanding not to take advantage of her when she's in her weakest. She honestly was ready back in his room to gave herself fully to Dijun and she's embarrassed thinking now, that Dijun took the initiative to stop her and helped her understand that they need to get married first, before he can partake and enjoy the joys of flesh. Then again another thought came into her mind,
He didn't take you because you're not that womanly enough. Compared to that Su Ji Heng, she's more physically attractive than you.
Feng Jiu turned sour again. My unsolicited thoughts. She thought. Maybe Dijun didn't find her sexy and alluring enough that's the reason why he didn't take her, back in his room. But men are supossedly weak when the woman they love is already offering themselves... like I did back there right? My red underwear was already half exposed and he already saw it. Oh Yeah! He also changed me himself to wear his shirt. How come he didn't make a move on me? Feng Jiu frowned. I need to ask him this. She is determined to clarify and share these thoughts to Dijun but how to tell him this, without making it sound like she's being petty?
Dijun came in the dining area and saw a frowning Feng Jiu. What is she thinking this time that she didn't acknowledge me? Dong Hua silently thought. He let Feng Jiu change on one of his oversized shirts and he let her use one of his boxer shorts as to hide her legs. Dijun can't be distracted with her legs right now and he needs to focus on Feng Jiu, feeding her is the first step.
Dijun personally cooked a congee for Feng Jiu this morning. He needs to stuff her with food since she slept with nothing inside her stomach and he is sure that Feng Jiu is already hungry. And true to his thoughts he heard a loud rumbling noise coming from Feng Jiu. He smirked when he saw Feng Jiu looked at him embarrassingly and an adorable shade of pink appeared on her cheeks. Dijun smiled at her. He pushed the bowly of congee towards her.
Feng Jiu eyed the bowl of congee Dijun offered towards her. She looked at the congee with amazement visible in her face like a kid being offered a bowl of candies. She looked at the congee then looked back at Dijun. All smiles, Feng Jiu said,
"Did you cook this?"
Dijun picked up the spoon and offered it to Feng Jiu then answered,
"Yes I did. Eat it now while it's still hot. " then Dijun stood and went to one of the cupboards. He took out a traditional looking tea-set and of course... A tea.
Feng Jiu got a spoonful of congee and tasted it. Her eyes widened and look at Dijun. He really can cook. She thought. I'll raise my concerns later. Better go into a war tummy full than hungry. And she continued eating happily.
Dijun just eyed the happy looking Feng Jiu who silently ate the congee. He suddenly felt proud in his cooking skills. After the death of his grandfather and father, Dong Hua Dijun learned how to do things on his own without the assistance of any manservant or assistant.
"You cook so well and this congee is soooooo delicious. Who taught you how to cook Di-... "
Dijun raised his brow at Feng Jiu in question while arms still folded on his chest. Feng Jiu smiled sheepishly back at him then continued speaking.
"... Dong Hua. Yes who taught you how to cook? " then Feng Jiu scopped another sponful of congee and stuff it into her mouth. Dijun smiled again. Feng Jiu is being adorable.
"I learned it myself Xiaobai. When you live alone, you need to learn how to cook for yourself. I don't really like takeaways and since I was young, I am already an independent person. And economically, you can save a lot of money when you cook the food by yourself."
Although Feng Jiu understands being independent, she can't relate to Dijun in terms of cooking. She can only cook rice and that's it. She has a poor cooking skills. Good thing she has Dijun to cook for her in the future. Feng Jiu smiled widely thinking about the future. Then she said,
"Why are you being stingy now Dong Hua? You mean that when you cook, your ingridients are cheap?"
Dijun sat infront of her then laughed. Feng Jiu took another spoonful of congee while thinking that she's being serious with the question.
"Xiaobai, when my father and grandfather died, Dijun empire is not as stable and as big as the Bai Conglomerate. My father and grandfather instilled it to me at a very young age that, the money we have, we need to spend it wisely. Because it's not everyday we live lavishly like this. " Then Dijun poured an aromatic tea on both tea cups. He handed one to her and said,
"Aside from cooking, I have an interest in tea's. This is a loose tea and a tropical variation on the average cup of black tea. With the addition of hibiscus and calendula, this unique blend will bring you all of the health benefits that black tea provides, along with a burst of fruity flavor. Try it after you're done with your congee Xiaobai. This is healthy for you. It'll boost your metabolism." Then Dijun smiled at her before sipping his tea.
"So are you stingy on your employees too? " Feng Jiu curiosly asked while eyeing Dijun. Dijun saw that Feng Jiu is attentively listening to him and he checked the bowl of her congee and there is a spoonful left. He scooped the last remaining of the congee and fed it to Xiaobai which she happily opened her mouth. Dijun smiled at Xiaobai's enthusiasm then he answered,
"No Xiaobai. I am not a stingy boss if that's what you thought."
Feng Jiu stared at Dijun with astonishment. She learned a great deal about Dijun in just one sitting on his dining table. One is that, he is stingy in a good way. Two, he is also independent like her. Three, he is good in cooking and knowledgeable in tea's. Four, he is responsible and five, he'll be a good patriarch in the future.
Feng Jiu looked at her tea and took a sip of it. Indeed, Dijun has a good sense in choosing things. When both of them are done in drinking their tea's to her surprise again, Dijun took her empty bowl of congee and he put it in the sink together with the tea set. 367Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo0xldE5pRO
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Still sitting on her chair, she watched Dijun and realized what he's going to do next so she asked in confirmation,
"Are you going to wash that? Yourself?"
Dijun looked at Feng Jiu like, is it obvious I am going to wash these? Feng Jiu felt embarrassed and she abruptly stood and went beside Dijun.
"Let me clean this okay? This is the least thing I could do since you've cooked for me. " Feng Jiu grabbed some sponge and dish washing soap and started washing the dishes she used.
Dong Hua leaned his back on the sink and folded his arms on his chest. He enjoyed watching Feng Jiu doing domestic chores in his house. It feels...homey. Feng Jiu however felt self conscious while Dijun is staring at her. Then she remembered the pressing issue before Dijun fed her. She glanced at Dijun who was still eyeing her. She started getting nervous again but there is no other way but to be blunt in stating it infront of him. Then without looking at him she said,
"Why didn't... You know... "
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Dijun however just stared at her and didn't understand her question.
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Dijun asked then he saw a color starting to tinge on Feng Jiu's cheeks and he got what she meant right away. He mentally smiled. Looks like this could be fun. Dijun silently thought and wearing his signature serious looking face he said,
"Why can't you just let this issue go of me not taking you Xiaobai?"
Feng Jiu done with washing the dishes and done putting them in the dry rack, she faced Dijun and said,
"I can't let this issue go because supposedly, men should take the opportunity of taking their women when women are already offering themselves to them right? Like last night. I am already in your lap and then, we are already intimate so... You know... You already changed my clothes for me and most importantly, you saw my underwear. So what's stopping you? Am I not pretty and alluring as Su Ji Heng? Okay I admit it. I am not as gifted as her in the chest department but..." to Feng Jiu's surprise, Dijun burst out laughing really hard. Feng Jiu pouted and feels really embarrassed now. She slap Dijun's arms. Once, twice then thrice and Dijun just keep on laughing.
"Seriously Dijun. You're making me feel ugly right now. " Feng Jiu then felt sad and for the very first time she feels ugly.
Dijun saw the changed mood of Feng Jiu and he pulled her towards him. Dijun hugged Feng Jiu tightly and caressed her back and said,
"Insecurity isn't good for you Xiaobai." he said in a whisper.
Feng Jiu raised her head, leaned her chin on Dijun's chest and she replied,
"Compared to Su Ji Heng, don't you see, I look like a kid when you put me next to her?"
This time Dijun couldn't control his emotions towards the adorable Xiaobai. There is only one way he can prove that she's the only one for him. Dijun tilted her chin and kissed her hard. He lifted her up and he slowly guided Feng Jiu's legs to hug his waist. Dijun securely held Feng Jiu's legs while walking towards the dinning table. He sat Feng Jiu on the dinning table while still passionately kissing.
Feng Jiu felt that Dijun sat her on the dinning table where a while ago, they just shared a normal breakfast and conversation. She gasped when she felt Dijun's hand on her back and slowly, he put it inside her shirt. She felt how hot his hand was while caressing her skin. He pushed her towards him more and Dijun deepened the kiss. What a great way to start our day. Feng Jiu thought before she lost her ability to think.
Dijun slowly ended the kiss while still nibling Feng Jiu's lower lip. He stared at the bruised lips of Feng Jiu and he released a contented sigh then said,
"Is that an enough answer for you Xiaobai? "
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Dijun's hand slowly retreated off Feng Jiu and he stepped back...a little. Giving some space for both of them to collect their thoughts and to settle their emotions. Then they heard a phone ringing loudly. Dijun fishes out his phone out of his joggers and answered.
Feng Jiu just stared at Dijun's profile. Dijun in joggers and just a white shirt looks less intimidating but still handsome and... Hot. She giggled. Her girly tboughts are at it again. Then her attention went back to the call. She can't hear what the other person on the line is saying and Dijun will just say hmmm, yes or okay. She can't figure it out what is this all about. Then Dijun murmured something that she definitely didn't hear and then, the call ended. Dijun faced her again then he said,
"Your family is looking for you and..."
Feng Jiu's eyes widened and she gasped. She remembered what happened yesterday back in the restaurant.
"... I already told them that I'm going to marry you. "
Feng Jiu just blink her eyes and just stared at Dijun's face. Feng Jiu was still sitting on the dinning table when Dijun slowly approached her. He stopped a meter away from her then he fished out something on his joggers. Then to her surprise, Dijun kneeled on one knee, held infront of her in Dijun's hand a small velvet black box. Dijun opened it and Feng Jiu saw a diamond ring. She gasped. Her world stop turning at this moment. Tears slowly fell and then he heard Dijun said,
"Will you be my future other half as long as we live Xiaobai? "
Feng Jiu, filled with happiness can only nod and in a whisper said YES.
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