Chapter 343 The Little Rich Woman and His Wife
Back at the hotel, Kang Do-hwan, who is fluent in Japanese, goes out to buy enough dinner for two people.

When I came back, I found that Bae Joo-hyun had already taken a shower and changed into pajamas. There were still some water stains on her pale face that had not been wiped off.

Jiang Zhaohuan paused in closing the door, which made Pei Zhuxuan feel nervous. Could it be that he was disillusioned with her current appearance?

She looked up at her reflection in the mirror, wearing baggy plush pajamas with bunny prints on them.

Even without makeup, her face is in good condition.

Pei Zhuxuan didn't think there was anything wrong with her, so she pretended to be casual, took off her hairband and asked:

"What's wrong? Are you staring at me suddenly?"

"Nothing, it's just that it's rare to see you without makeup."

Jiang Zhaohuan took the takeout out of the bag one by one, removing the lid and doing the work at the same time.

He suddenly remembered his girlfriend who always appeared in front of him with makeup, and asked curiously:

"You look good without makeup, why did you wear makeup even though you were clearly done with work?"

Pei Zhuxuan thought that Dohwan really didn't understand girls' little thoughts. She touched her long hair and said with a smile:

"That's because girls want to show their best side in front of the person they like, so they won't show you their bare face~"

"What do you mean, now I'm not the one you like?"

Bae Joo-hyun couldn't help but burst out laughing. She didn't expect that Do-hwan didn't understand girls' minds so well.

"Silly, it was before we were in love. Now that we are in love, I don't have so many concerns."

"That's it."

Bae Joo-hyun glanced at the food on the table and noticed that they were all expensive meals.

She remembered that there was a bottle of wine in the refrigerator that she had bought from the hotel, and she took it out and put it on the table with a smile.

"Then I'll buy the drinks. I was planning to drink this with Cheng Wan, so you can have it for free~"

"No, if you like wine, I can ask them for a bottle of more..."

Before Jiang Zhaohuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Bae Zhuxuan.

I saw her pouting and putting her hands on her waist, as if she was angry.

Jiang Zhaohuan blinked in confusion and said:

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"What do you think? Is the wine I bought too cheap and not to Master Jiang's taste?"

Jiang Zhaohuan's heart tightened. He was worried that Bae Zhuxuan would misunderstand him, and it seemed as if he had lost the ability to organize his words.

After hesitating for a long time, the only clear utterance in the end was "I'm sorry".

Bae Joo-hyun couldn't hold back the seriousness on her face and laughed out loud, causing the aunt to laugh non-stop.

She smiled and patted Cho Hwan's arm, her voice cheerful:
"Ah~ I just want to tell you that I am with you not because of your family background. You have already treated me to a meal, so I will take care of the drinks, understand?"

Jiang Zhaohuan wanted to say that he didn't mean that, he was just used to treating people. He knew that there were not many artists in Peninsula who really made a lot of money, and the huge profits were taken away by the company.

He raised his hand and rubbed Pei Zhuxuan's head, smiled and nodded:
"Yes, I understand. My Zhuxuan is a little rich woman~"

Bae Joo-hyun blinked in confusion. What did the last Chinese words Do-hwan said mean?
There is a word that sounds like the “婆” in “wife”.

Could it be that he...

Thinking of this, Bae Joo Hyun blushed and patted Cho Hwan's arm again, speaking much faster:

"Ah! We've just gotten together and you're already thinking about getting married!"

Jiang Zhaohuan looked innocent. He clearly didn't say he wanted to get married. Now they couldn't even make the fact that they were together public, so how could they possibly get married?

He rubbed the place where he was hit, frowned and asked in confusion:

"Get married? I didn't think so."

"So you don't want to marry me?"

"???"

The style of the painting changed too quickly. Jiang Zhaohuan scratched the back of his head, feeling that he needed to grow a brain.

He didn't understand how the topic turned to "marriage", but at this time he absolutely couldn't dwell on this issue.

"Noona, you know how much I like you~"

A woman who knows how to act coquettishly has a good life, and a man who knows how to act coquettishly has an even better life.

Jiang Zhaohuan's ears turned red, but he still looked pitiful. He had to nip the quarrel in the bud.

Bae Joo-hyun pursed her lips tightly. She was about to laugh, but she forced herself to hold it back.

As expected of an idol, he is really good at managing his facial expressions.

She raised her head, wanting to continue teasing Zhao Huan.

But before she could open her mouth, her lips were pecked lightly.

The person who did the bad thing still had an innocent expression, which made Pei Zhuxuan feel helpless. She simply asked directly:

"Didn't you just secretly call me 'wife' in Chinese? That's why I said that."

Wife? When did you call her that?
Jiang Zhaohuan blinked and quickly remembered that he had called her "little rich woman". After realizing that his girlfriend had misunderstood him, he couldn't help but lower his head and laugh.

Bae Joo Hyun looked at Do Hwan who was grinning alone with confusion and asked:

"Why are you giggling?"

"I didn't call you 'wife' just now. I called you 'little rich woman', which means a young and rich girl."

Bae Joo-hyun was stunned when she heard this, thinking about what she had just said, it was really on a different channel.

She covered her face and wanted to crawl into the crack in the ground for a moment.

Bae Joo-hyun secretly vowed in her heart that she must learn Chinese well!
Jiang Zhaohuan picked up a piece of Wagyu sushi with a smile and reminded:
"Eat it while it's hot. Wagyu doesn't taste good when it's cold."

Bae Joo-hyun got up and got a bottle opener, and took out the wine as well. She prefers chilled wine to room temperature wine.

She expertly uncorked the wine bottle and poured some.

Under Kang Do-hwan's shocked gaze, Bae Joo-hyun actually drank up the half glass of wine generously.

Jiang Zhaohuan, who had not filled his stomach, did not dare to drink at all, fearing that he would collapse before he could even start eating.

"Won't you get drunk like this?"

"Don't underestimate my drinking ability, okay?"

"I don't underestimate you. You're much better than me. I know that."

Jiang Zhaohuan put on disposable gloves, picked up the salt-baked black tiger shrimp, peeled the shrimp meat and put it in an empty bowl.

After almost all the shrimps in a box were peeled, he pushed them directly in front of Bae Joo-hyun and motioned for her to eat.

"Don't drink too quickly, eat something first, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."

Bae Joo-hyun didn't expect that these shrimps were peeled for her. She felt warm in her heart and it would be a lie to say that she was not touched.

The "boyfriend" in Korean dramas who is willing to peel shrimps for you only lives on the TV screen.

As a native peninsula person, she knows better than anyone that the men here are more patriarchal than one might imagine.

So it is inevitable that you will be attracted by the thoughtfulness of the person in front of you.

Bae Joo-hyun likes this kind of ordinary little thing very much. She didn’t deliberately tell herself that she wanted to peel shrimp for her, but just did it casually.

She picked up a shrimp and handed it directly to Zhao Huan's mouth:

"You eat first, reward~"

"Is this considered offering flowers to Buddha?"

Bae Joo-hyun waited until Do-hwan finished eating the shrimp, then quickly left a red lip mark at the corner of his mouth that smelled of wine.

She stuck out her tongue playfully, with the ending tone rising:

"There is no additional reward for offering flowers to Buddha~"

(End of this chapter)