Chapter 572 You know how to cook?
Chapter 572 You know how to cook?
Chapter 572 You know how to cook?
"Karma is a bitch, you get what you sow"
While Sia was still trying her best to convince Mu Jun that she was a guy and not a girl, the latter suddenly leaned over. Blinking her eyes, Sia stopped bickering and looked at him dumbly only to fall back suddenly. Before she could realize what happened, her eyes went dark and her lips were captured for a passionate kiss. Just as she raised her arms intending to push him, her hands were locked together and held above her head. Meanwhile, his other hand did not remain still instead, they felt her curvacious body before reaching for her shirt buttons. A long while later, an angry little Sia sulked to herself while glaring at Mu Jun who was driving the car with a smirk on his face. Feeling her gaze, without turning his head, he said in a low voice "You can continue looking at me if you want to go for a second round"
Hearing that, Sia blushed furiously. With a hmph, she turned her head to the other side. Instinctively, she clenched her shirt with one hand while the other clenched her left hand tightly. She was confused about how to react at the moment. Should she cover her chest which had just been assaulted by a certain someone? Or should she hold her painful left hand that was used to do something very shameful?
Even though she was wearing a shirt, she was completely naked beneath and did not feel comfortable about it, especially when a certain someone would stare at it now and then. Looking behind at the white cloth discarded in the back seat, Sia felt like crying. She had initially bound her chest with a white cloth to avoid it from standing out. But a certain someone, not only did he tear it off, he even used it to wipe...it off, making it impossible for her to bind her chest. As a result, she now had to sit in the car, with only her shirt on while being naked underneath. Recalling what happened minutes ago, Sia felt like running away. Serves her right. If she had accepted her fault at the beginning, she wouldn't have had to suffer so much. Even though she had wanted to tease him and was even willing to do it with him, she never had even thought to experience something as such. She felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed recalling Mu Jun's punishment. And just liked that the couple reached Mu Jun's apartment. The moment the car came to a halt, Sia jumped off the car, intending to run away but before she could escape, Mu Jun grabbed her wrist pulled her back before carrying her on his shoulder, and headed towards the elevator. Only after entering his flat did he finally put it down. Pushing her down on the sofa, he pulled an ottoman and sat in front of Sia. Looking into her eyes, he asked "Tell me, what's with your get up? How did you end up working under Xiao Li?"
Seeing that she could no longer hide it, Sia sighed and revealed the whole story. For a moment, Mu Jun did not how to react after hearing Sia's story. While other girls wished they could be jobless and wealthy so that they can enjoy their life going on trips and shopping, his girlfriend was completely different. She could casually become a Speacial officer or a manager just because she was bored? Sigh, he really was unsure how to handle his baby girl.
"So whats with your getup?" Mu Jun asked
With a sheepish smile, Sia replied "Well, you know how troublesome it is to have such a beautiful face? I was afraid of scaring all the actress away from the industry and making my artist feel inferior. So I decided to dress up as a man" Sia said smuggly. Hearing her praise herself to the moon, Mu Jun could not help but shake his head. Just as he was wondering how narcisstic his girlfriend was, he heard her continue "Also.... I was afraid a certain someone would be jealous if I revealed my face to the media. So, I decided its better to dress up as a man. How's it? Isn't your girlfriend very considerate?" Sia asked while raising her eyebrows simultaneously.
"Considerate huh? Then did my considerate girlfriend not consider the fact that her boyfriend might get jealous if he sees her working with a male artist? That to five of them? hmm?" Mu Jun asked with his eyebrows raised
Hearing that Sia smiled sheepishly and explained "Well...you can't blame me for that. It was fate that got me to meet those five boys. Also, even if I ended up with a female artist you would still end up being jealous cause I am sure she is going to fall for my charm. So I thought its better to work with male, so that they will not fall for my charm and at the same time I can also maintain distance with them"
"Maintain distance huh? A male manager can maintain distance from his Male artist huh?" Mu Jun asked with a smirk
"Hehe..." smilling sheepishly, Sia hurriedly added "you...you dont have to be jealous of them. They are just a few little buys anyways?" Amused hearing her reasons, Mu Jun sad "Little boys? Baby, you seem to have forgotten yourself after acting for too long. If I am not wrong, the youngest in that group is almost nineteen and the oldest is only twenty five. Don't you think you...who turned eighteen just a few month ago seem to be a little too young to call them 'little'?
"Uh....hehe, that was a mistake hehe" Sia grinned
Heaving a sigh, Mu Jun decided not to continue this topic anymore. Getting up, he said "Go and washup. I will prepare dinner for you"
He said and turned to walk towards the kitchen
"Okay" Sia replied obedientely but suddenly turned to look at Mu Jun to ask "You know how to cook? Since when?"
"I am still learning" Mu Jun responded while rolling up his shirt
Walking into the kitchen, Sia looked at his handsome side profile and asked "Why are you learning to cook?"
Turning his head, he looked into her eyes and replied "Who asked my little girlfriend to be a foodie? I dont want my girlfriend to run away one day just because I don't know how to cook"
"Hehe..." with an awkward smile, Sia retorted "I am not that low alright?"
Shaking his head, Mu Jun smiled and said "Go take a bath, your dinner will be ready by then"
"Yes sir" Sia saluted before exiting the kitchen.