Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Not Used to Being Held

Tang Yuchen smiled at her with a wicked grin, his smile bearing a hint of malice.

An Ruo stared at the bowl in front of her, unsure whether to eat or not to eat.

If she didn’t eat, her stomach would growl with hunger; if she did, she would have to stomach his saliva.

Should she eat or not?

Yet Tang Yuchen didn’t care about her dilemma, burying his head and eating with relish. After struggling for a while, An Ruo decided to eat.

She really brought this upon herself and resolved never to tease him like this again.

Seeing that she ate, the man stopped his actions, glancing toward her with deep, mysterious eyes that flashed a complex light.

An Ruo didn’t realize he was watching her, she ate seriously, and soon she had finished most of it.

Suddenly, Tang Yuchen dumped the remaining half of his bowl into hers and said with an evil smile, "I can’t finish this, eat it all, don’t waste food."

"You..." An Ruo glared at him angrily, disgusted at the thought of eating what he had left.

back and said sternly, "Eat it! Don’t waste

her coldly, "If you don’t finish, I’ll feed you myself. An Ruo, you actually like it when I feed

How disgusting!

She endured it and picked up her chopsticks again. Whether it was psychological or not, she felt nauseous after swallowing a

she ran into the bathroom and vomited

face turned ashen as he walked to the door, his eyes dark as he coldly said, "Does eating my leftovers make you so

a while,

the tap, rinsed her mouth, washed her hands, and then stood up to

an explanation and the

believe a word she said.

the dishes

door and saw Tang Yuchen lying on her bed, she frowned unhappily, "What are you

here!" he said indifferently,

the disgust in her gaze, and

here!" he said, his

said, I’m not feeling

wanted to sleep with you? Since you seem so eager, I