Transmigrating Into A Sadistic Novel And Becoming A Master Of Painting Rosy Pictures - Chapter 45

Duanmu Zhengjie didn’t speak; the closed door answered Bian Yingning.

Bian Yingning let out a sigh, turned around, and saw her expressionless face reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window.

It’s hard to imagine that the heartfelt words, like those of a lovesick puppy, were spoken by the cold face she wore now.

…

Duanmu Zhengjie, who came out after a full ten minutes, found Bian Yingning gone from the suite.

On her handbag, placed on the coffee table, was a pink sticky note: “Sister, I have something to do and have to leave first. I’m really sorry about what happened just now. I’ll apologize to you on my knees next time! Hope you have a fun night,

love you/heart”

Duanmu Zhengjie crumpled the sticky note and threw it in the trash can. In the luxurious suite, only her faint words remained: “Scum woman.”

The lights went out, the door closed, and the suite returned to its original darkness and quiet.

…

Bian Yingning wanted to wait for Duanmu Zhengjie to come out and send her back. After all, she was the one who splashed wine on her, and she had to take responsibility for her actions.

But… after saying so many nice things and getting no response, it was quite awkward.

Plus, Hua Cancan’s kept calling her, urging her to go to the party, saying she was waiting for her at the bar entrance. So Bian Yingning found an excuse and slipped away.

She would find a proper way to apologize to Duanmu Zhengjie later. And… she probably didn’t want to see her again right now.

Bian Yingning got into her car. The road in front of the restaurant was busy, so the driver drove slowly. Bian Yingning rolled down the window to get some fresh air and happened to see Shang Qinghui coming out of the Bian family restaurant and walking to the side of the road.

“Eh?”

Shang Qinghui couldn’t resist. After being tempted by Bian Yingning’s crab roe fried rice, she decided to generously support Bian’s business.

She told herself it was charity, and then went into the Bian family restaurant with a clear conscience.

Unexpectedly, after finishing a large portion of crab roe fried rice and happily patting her full belly, she came out and saw a black double-R car slowly stopping in front of her.

The car window, which had only been lowered halfway, was fully lowered, revealing Bian Yingning’s mischievous smile.

Shang Qinghui: “…” Damn it.

I wanted to do a good deed anonymously, but I couldn’t hide it in the end.

“Oh, Miss Shang, what a coincidence. Why are you coming out of my family’s restaurant? Didn’t you eat enough at my restaurant?” Bian Yingning asked with “concern”.

Shang Qinghui looked around: “Oh, the Western restaurant was too crowded and didn’t have a restroom, so I came here to use the restroom.”

I just came to take a shit.

And definitely not because I listened to Hua Cancan and came here to look for crab roe fried rice.

Bian Yingning: “?” Do you think I believe you?

“Miss Shang,” while the two were having an eye battle, someone suddenly chased out from the restaurant: “Miss Shang, I had eyes but failed to recognize you just now. I hope you won’t blame me. This crab roe bun is for you to try.”

The manager, who hadn’t recognized Shang Qinghui at first, refused her request for more crab roe when she said she wanted more, saying that the crab roe was insufficient. Then, after Shang Qinghui said—

“Your little boss, Bian Yingning, said that mentioning her name can get a free meal. I, Shang Qinghui, certainly don’t need your free meal, I just need you to add more crab roe.”

—realized her identity and hurriedly had all the crab roe added to Shang Qinghui’s dish, even giving her the remaining crab roe buns.

Shang Qinghui: “…”

Do I look like I want to try it now?

The manager saw that Shang Qinghui didn’t take it, looked up, and saw Bian Yingning smiling slyly in the car. After seeing her face clearly, he was startled again.

“Oh, little boss, I’m sorry, I didn’t know this was Miss Shang just now. The service wasn’t good enough, I’m really sorry!”

Bian Yingning saw Shang Qinghui’s darkened face and suppressed her laughter: “It’s okay, Miss Shang, get in the car, we’re going to the party.”

Shang Qinghui frowned and refused to get into Bian Yingning’s car: “You go yourself, I have a car.”

Bian Yingning was puzzled: “Has Mr. Shang not gone back yet?”

Shang Qinghui: “…”

Damn it.

She had come with her brother, Shang Qingfeng, driving the car. She had just said goodbye to her brother and went out to get something to eat, saying he didn’t need to wait for her. Now, her brother might have already gone back.

“What are you standing there for? Hurry up and open the door for Miss Shang.” Seeing Shang Qinghui’s hesitation, Bian Yingning knew she had guessed correctly and turned to tell the driver.

“No, no, I’ll do it, I’ll do it.” Hearing Bian Yingning’s words, the manager was much more efficient than the driver, and hurriedly went to the other side to carefully open the car door for Shang Qinghui.

It’s just a ride in her car. Seeing her so sincerely inviting, she would reluctantly accept her kindness.

Shang Qinghui raised her chin, with an expression that said, “Although I’m very unwilling, since you’re so enthusiastically inviting me, I’ll reluctantly accept your kindness,” and got in.

Before closing the car door, the manager handed the crab roe bun to Shang Qinghui: “Miss Shang, would you like to try our crab roe bun? The skin is thin, the filling is full, and the taste is very fresh.”

Shang Qinghui turned her face away: “No.”

Bian Yingning reached out, across Shang Qinghui: “Give it to me.”

Shang Qinghui leaned back, making room for the two, looking disgusted.

The manager hurriedly handed the crab roe bun, packed in a paper bag, to Bian Yingning.

After the car started, Bian Yingning opened the bag and smelled it: “Mmm, this smells really good.”

Shang Qinghui looked at the car window on her side, not giving Bian Yingning a single glance.

Although sitting in the back seat with Bian Yingning, there seemed to be a galaxy-like distance between them.

Bian Yingning didn’t care, took out the box inside, the manager had thoughtfully provided a pair of chopsticks. She had only eaten three or four mouthfuls of fried rice after all that work.

She didn’t feel hungry when she wasn’t thinking about it, but now that she saw food, she realized she was already starving.

Bian Yingning opened the box, and instantly, the fragrant buns, still steaming, filled the car.

Shang Qinghui blinked as she looked at the street outside. She didn’t understand. Just a second ago, she felt like she was going to vomit, but when she saw others eating other things, why did she still feel hungry?

Is her heart hungry?

“Wow, gosh, why are these buns so damn delicious, especially the filling, what’s the difference between this and eating crab roe directly?” Bian Yingning exclaimed like a food blogger.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

She just wanted to see how long this young lady could hold back.

After eating two and using all her knowledge to praise the crab roe buns, even the driver couldn’t help it.

“Miss, you’ve made my mouth water.”

Bian Yingning tapped her forehead. She was so busy tempting Shang Qinghui that she forgot about the driver.

She looked, there were six buns in a box, not big, a big bite could finish one in three or two bites, and she had already eaten two.

So she put another one on the lid and put the rest on the central storage rack in the car: “Here, Uncle Wang, I’ll leave you two, you can try them later.”

“Okay, that’s great, thank you, Miss.”

“You’re welcome, I can’t finish them myself… I haven’t touched them, no saliva, don’t worry.”

Shang Qinghui didn’t listen much to their conversation. She secretly glanced at it, the whole bag was placed between the driver’s seat and the passenger seat.

Shang Qinghui puffed up her cheeks.

This was clearly given to her by the manager… Although she said she didn’t want it, how could she eat and exclaim in front of her, and then give some away after finishing, it’s so excessive!

No, I can’t help but look again.

When Shang Qinghui turned to look again, she met Bian Yingning’s eyes, who had leaned over at some point.

Caught red-handed stealing a glance at the crab roe buns.

Shang Qinghui felt as if she had been scalded, and hurriedly shifted her buttocks closer to her side of the car door.

“What?”

She asked in a bad mood.

Bian Yingning handed over the lid, on the transparent takeout box lid, a plump little bun was sitting on top.

Shang Qinghui couldn’t help but stare at it.

Just when she thought Bian Yingning had a conscience, she heard her excitedly ask: “Look at this bun, doesn’t it look like you?”

Shang Qinghui: “?”

She thought it looked like her tombstone.

Getting into Bian Yingning’s car was a mistake!

“Are you trying to pick a fight?”

Bian Yingning liked to see her angry but unable to do anything to her frantic state.

“Okay, okay, I apologize, I shouldn’t have, I repent, this plump little bun will be my apology gift to you.”

“No, take it away.”

“Don’t, you should try it, the craftsmanship of my Bian family chef is guaranteed to make you want a second one after you’ve tried it once!”

“Get lost!”

“Try it quickly, it won’t taste good when it’s cold!”

“…” Shang Qinghui ignored her completely.

Heh, funny, is she a person with no backbone, she’ll eat if she’s told to eat?

“Oh, why are you like this? You should try it. To let you try the taste, I only used the tip of the chopsticks, specially leaving the bottom for you to use.”

Even buns will bite when provoked. Bian Yingning just wanted to tease Shang Qinghui, but she didn’t want to make her angry.

Shang Qinghui was the first person she met when she came to this world. Although the situation at that time was a bit… bloody and erotic, those weren’t the point.

And the two of them were kidnapped together, escaped death together, and had a thrilling high-speed chase. Their feelings for each other were different from those of others.

Hearing this, Shang Qinghui looked over. In the car’s light, sure enough, Bian Yingning’s chopsticks were clean at the tip, only the bottom part showed slight signs of use.

“I don’t want to eat it, but you’re so sincere in asking me…”

Shang Qinghui frowned, her face full of refusal, took the chopsticks and takeout box from Bian Yingning’s hand, picked up the bun, and gently took a bite—

It even had juice, what she said just now wasn’t an exaggeration.

Shang Qinghui’s almond eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

Bian Yingning propped her chin and watched the bun eat the bun.

Well, it’s a bun, and it’s also a woman who says one thing and does another.