Transmigrated into Substitute Bride ‘Fu Lang’

Transmigrated into Substitute Bride Fu Lang Chapter 33.2

Chapter 33.2: 欲念

[Desire]

Just as Chen Xing was secretly annoyed and self-reflecting, Gu Lang, who had been staring at him, slowly opened his mouth again and changed the topic, “Since you also think it’s very good to live here, then let’s live like this in the future ba. Oh yeah, by the way, what kind of shop do you want to rent? Maybe I can help you with a reference.”

Seeing that Gu Lang had changed the subject to talk about renting a place; the charming thoughts in Chen Xing’s heart dissipated for a few moments, and the unnatural look on his face gradually returned to normal, although he was still vaguely uncomfortable when facing Gu Lang, but it was still much better than the face that kept changing expressions just now.

Chen Xing took a deep breath and spoke out his tentative plan to Gu Lang, “My vision is to rent a two-storey shop. The first floor sells simple food, such as liang pi and cold noodles which do not require much processing and can be bought by customers while the second floor is designed to be slightly more high class, so that you can order food for dining in the place, so the price can also go up.”

Hearing Chen Xing’s words, Gu Lang nodded, thinking that his idea was very good, and then he asked, “Then do you have the place you want in mind?”

Hearing Gu Lang ask this, Chen Xing’s face emerged with a few touches of embarrassment, not even daring to look at his expression as he muttered, “I only have the initial idea right now, I haven’t proceeded that far yet.”

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing’s gradually blushing and shy look because he couldn’t answer his question so he gently laughed, his face still wearing the same gentle smile as before, even the tone of his voice seemed like he was afraid of scaring him, “You ah! There’s no rush, we still have plenty of time to plan slowly and if you have any ideas, I can help you with advice and counsel.”

    

Chen Xing was hit on the chest because of the intimacy in Gu Lang’s sigh, covering his chest which was beating faster and faster, therefore he subconsciously nodded his head. 

It was only after Chen Xing returned to his room after finishing eating dinner that he suddenly remembered that he hadn’t gone to discuss with Gu Lang about returning the bride price’s matter and asking for his deed of sale? How come all of a sudden he was talking about so many irrelevant things?

The most important thing is that Chen Xing’s heart was filled with desire for Gu Lang, and he could not restrain himself from thinking about this matter. 

Chen Xing lay on the bed and counted Gu Lang’s good points with his fingers. He was good looking, gentle, knowledgeable, kind, and apart from his poor health and he was not that rich, he was a good partner .

If they got together, Chen Xing felt that he could work hard to earn money to support him, moreover if Gu Lang didn’t mind, he could actually contribute by being on top of him and moving by himself after they got married. Thinking of some sort of obscene material, Chen Xing’s face couldn’t help but blush.

It wasn’t until Chen Xing was about to make himself dizzy and fainted that he came back to his senses. He shook his head and patted his cheeks, forcing himself to wake up a little. Gu Lang was so good to him, therefore he thought that he should not be that lustful toward him and conceive a scheme.

        

However, after he hit himself twice, Chen Xing rolled over and hugged the quilt, twisting himself into a twist, he still thought that just now, it was a pretty good idea.

With such a tangled and sweet mood, Chen Xing tossed and turned all night and was still in a daze. When he left to open the stall the next day, he was still a bit overwhelmed or couldn’t react when he saw Young Master Fu who came to ask for jelly.

“Little boss, you didn’t forget what you promised me, did you?” Fu Gongzi stared at Chen Xing, who did not reply to him for half a day, with both round eyes full of accusations.

When Chen Xing met Young Master Fu’s condemning gaze, he suddenly got goosebumps and hurriedly replied, “No, I haven’t forgotten. It’s just that I’ve been waiting for the fruit to ripen recently, so for now, I can’t make it yet.”

Fu Gongzi wasn’t very angry, he just wanted to express his urgent love for those desserts. At this very moment, hearing his words, he asked curiously, “What are you waiting for the fruit juice for?”

Chen Xing looked at his strong thirst for knowledge and hesitated for a moment but still explained it to him for a while, “Because I want to put all those juices and the fruit pulp into the dessert so that I can make a richer tasting dessert.”

Fu Gongzi accepted his argument. He was always extraordinarily forgiving of those who could make good food. At this time when he heard that Chen Xing was waiting for the fruit to ripen and that was why he was not able to start to work, the depression in his chest completely dissipated into nothing.

“Okay, little boss, as long as you can make it, it doesn’t matter to me if I have to wait any longer, it’s okay, as long as you don’t forget my share.”

Chen Xing also felt that Young Master Fu was straightforward and easy to talk to. He had a good impression of him, hearing this, he smiled at him and assured him, “Don’t worry, I definitely won’t forget your share.”

Satisfied, Fu Gongzi picked up the cold noodle Qiu Jiu had take it for him and went to find a place to eat, in the midway, he mutter to himself, “I hope I can eat that dessert before the county magistrate comes for the entrance examination, maybe it will also soothe my frightened heart.”

    

Hearing this, Chen Xing could not help but laugh at his words, and when he looked up again he saw Zhao Jing not far away, standing there with a maid at the moment, looking at himself with ‘want to say something but then hesitate’ expression.

Looking at her face full of apprehension, Chen Xing gave her a smile and said softly, “Xiao Jie, what’s the matter?”

   

Zhao Jing had been prepared be refused at the entrance before she came, after all, she herself knew how unreasonable her family’s house manager was, but what she did not expect was that Chen Xing not only did not take into account her family’s rudeness, but also smiled at her still as gently as he did in the past.

Zhao Jing took two steps forward and came in front of Chen Xing and looked at him as she slowly spoke, “I have come here with a presumptuous request”

The author has something to say: In fact, Xing Xing used to be a facecon [someone who attaches great importance to good looks (esp. in others)] at first.