Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire
Chapter 82 Are You Not Going to Eat Even If I Feed You Personally?

Chapter 82: Chapter 82 Are You Not Going to Eat Even If I Feed You Personally?

What on earth does Tang Yuchen want to do?

The man flashed her a deeply affectionate smile, "Baby, eat. You were exhausted yesterday, let me feed you personally."

As he said this, his arm around An Ruo’s shoulder tightened imperceptibly, silently warning her.

An Ruo blinked, her gaze shifting to Yun Feiyang across from her.

His face was an ugly shade as he watched Tang Yuchen, his hands clenched slightly, as if forcibly restraining himself.

Noticing An Ruo’s look, Yun Feiyang slightly lowered his eyes, masking the anger and jealousy within them.

An Ruo understood...

Tang Yuchen was doing this deliberately for Yun Feiyang to see, just to make Yun Feiyang jealous.

An Ruo felt Tang Yuchen was so fake, so pretentious, it was sickening!

She turned away, frowning and speaking unhappily, "I can eat by myself."

"But I just want to feed you myself," Tang Yuchen replied with a smile brimming with indulgence, completely different from his usual violent demeanor.

To those who didn’t know him, they would surely think he loved An Ruo, and that’s why he treated her so well.

An Ruo didn’t want to cooperate with Tang Yuchen’s pretense in front of Yun Feiyang, but she couldn’t resist. The man was vengeful, and angering him, who knew what he would do.

"You don’t need to feed me, I can eat by myself..." she spoke softly, hoping Tang Yuchen would let her be.

But he had no intention of letting her off. His dark eyes fixed on An Ruo, his hand stubbornly holding the chopsticks, he commanded domineeringly, "Eat quickly. Aren’t you starving? I’m feeding you personally, and you won’t eat?"

The latter part of what he said obviously carried a threatening tone.

An Ruo glanced at him, then at Yun Feiyang who had lowered his gaze, and ultimately she had no choice but to open her mouth.

If her compliance could get her through this meal peacefully, she didn’t mind giving in.

Seeing her obediently open her mouth, Tang Yuchen’s lips curved up slightly. He placed food in her mouth and continued to pick more for her.

An Ruo ate uncomfortably for a few bites, then Tang Yuchen suddenly asked her, "Baby, what food do you like? I’ll get it for you."

An Ruo replied indifferently, "I’m not picky."

"It’s good you’re not picky, easier to take care of." The man smiled subtly, but it was unclear whether he referred to taking care of her livelihood or a more possessive ’taking care.’

After feeding her a few more bites, Tang Yuchen gave her some space and said, "Baby, let’s not just focus on ourselves. Come on, toast President Yun on my behalf. President Yun came to visit you, you should thank him."

An Ruo didn’t know what he was scheming.

She looked towards Yun Feiyang, who also lifted his eyes to hers. Meeting his deep gaze, An Ruo quickly looked away, not daring to delve into the emotions in his eyes.

She sat still as Tang Yuchen handed her a glass of wine, "Hurry up and toast President Yun."

"No need," Yun Feiyang said indifferently.

"How can it be no need? My baby just missed a few days of work and President Yun came personally to visit her. Where else can you find such a good boss? Of course, An Ruo should toast to you."

Tang Yuchen glanced at An Ruo, his thin lips slightly raised, "Baby, am I right?"

Clutching the wine glass tightly, An Ruo knew that if she didn’t toast, Tang Yuchen would not let it go.

She looked at Yun Feiyang, raised her glass with a smile, and said, "Yun Feiyang, I toast to you... thank you."

Thank you for your care and concern.

An Ruo downed the wine, and Yun Feiyang had no choice but to pick up his own glass and finish the drink.

Tang Yuchen poured her another half glass of wine and said with a smile, "Baby, shouldn’t you also toast to me?"