Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 148: Chapter 141: Zhan Qipei Wants to Feed Qiao Jing

“Peeling shrimp,” Zhan Qipei responded indifferently.

Su Manhan subconsciously opened her mouth.

She knows you're peeling shrimp, but was that her question?

It's not ‘okay’, is it?

Before Su Manhan could think of something else to say, Zhan Qipei peeled another shrimp and put it into Qiao

Jing’s bowl.

And it didn’t end there. Zhan Qipei picked up a piece of fish, placed it on his own plate, meticulously removed all

the bones, and then placed it into Qiao Jing’s bowl as well.

At this act, Su Manhan and the others watched, dumbfounded.

Zhan Yuanshan was so amused that he couldn’t help but burst out in loud laughter.

“Good, very good! That's what a qualified good husband does!” Zhan Yuanshan stroked his beard, his old eyes

squinting with mirth as he looked at Zhan Qipei with great satisfaction.

Qiao Jing looked at the shrimp and fish in her bowl, her expression one of awkward indecision—neither to eat nor

to abstain.

In the end, Qiao Jing moved her chopsticks and placed the shrimp and fish into Zhan Qipei’s bowl.

“I have hands of my own; | can do it myself.”

No sooner had Qiao Jing finished speaking, than she saw Zhan Qipei picking up a shrimp again and holding it up

to her mouth.

“So, you're upset that | haven't fed you.”

Qiao Jing “..."”

Everyone “..."

“Zhan Qipei.”

“Hmm, I'm here.”

Qiao Jing took a breath, and facing the doting gaze of Zhan Qipei, found herself incapable of losing her temper.

“Do you wantto feed you, or will you eat by yourself?” Zhan Qipei said, moving the shrimp closer to Qiao

Jing’s mouth, just a tiny bit away from touching her lips.

Qiao Jing’s eye twitched wordlessly, her temples involuntarily pulsating as well.

To be fed? Or to eat by herself?

Between the two, Qiao Jing chose the latter.

Sitting opposite them, Zhan Ruiting blinked and then looked at Zhan Qipei.

“Cousin, what's this... Does this mean you're not planning to get a divorce?”

Did Zhan Qipei grasp Zhan Ruiting’s intention?

He was taking aim at Qiao Jing!

“Not getting a divorce, not for a lifetime.”

“What?!” Su Manhan’s chopsticks dropped to the floor.

Zhan Nanging drunkenly held a rib in her mouth, stunned!

Zhan Ruiting, on the other hand, jumped to her feet, staring at Zhan Qipei with eyes full of disbelief.

“Hahaha—" Zhan Yuanshan laughed heartily, “Good! It's right not to divorce! Truly worthy of the man | approved

of, excellent judgment indeed!”

Qiao Jing put down her chopsticks, turned her cold face towards Zhan Qipei, “Whether we divorce or not isn’t up

to you. One hundred days were agreed upon, and it's one hundred days. Now, only five days are left.”

The two locked eyes, for a full minute.

One minute later.

Zhan Qipei picked up Qiao Jing’s bowl and filled it with plenty of delicious dishes, then poured her a glass of

juice.

“Eat up.”

Qiao Jing looked at the mountain of dishes in her bowl, the glass filled with juice, and then at the man’s face

beaming with indulgence. She felt as though she had punched with all her might only to hit a mass of cotton.

After the meal, Zhan Nanqging followed Qiao Jing out into the courtyard.

“Qiao Jing, you're not keeping your word! Didn't you say you disliked my brother? So what exactly is going on

between you two now?”

Qiao Jing massaged her temple, “Are you visually impaired? Can't you see it's your brother who's been laying on

the charm nonstop? Didn't you notice that I'm also troubled by it?”

Zhan Nanging was left speechless by Qiao Jing’s retort. After a couple of seconds, a guess occurred to her.

“Qiao Jing! You couldn't possibly be pretending to say that in front ofand Xinrou with the intention of making

us drop our guard, focusing all our attention on Lan Yinyin. All so that while we're caught up in a struggle with

Lan Yinyin, you'd have the chance to conquer my brother?”

Zhan Nanging felt sure her speculation was the truth and then looked at Qiao Jing as if she were a rat that had

scurried out into the light.

Contempt.

Qiao Jing chuckled lightly and shook her head.

“What are you laughing at? Is it because | exposed your lies, so you're using laughter to cover it up?” Zhan

Nanging said, huffing with anger.

Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Nanging like she was looking at an idiot.

“I'm laughing at you because you think too highly of yourself. You and Lan Yinyin are fighting a battle to the

death? | only see the fish dead, thenot yet torn.”

“You, you—" Zhan Nanqing’s face turned red with suffocation, filled with shand only wanting to find a

mouse hole to crawl into.

“That's not the point, don’t change the subject! I'm asking you, is it true like | said, that you deliberately told me

you weren't interested in my brother and then went on to seduce him?”

Zhan Nanging grew more certain as she spoke.

She had told herself, how could Qiao Jing possibly not like her brother? He was so outstanding that any woman

would want to climb into his bed.

Someone like Qiao Jing, a country bumpkin, must certainly be dreaming of transforming from a sparrow to a

phoenix, from Cinderella to a queen.

“Alright, | agree to cooperate with you,” Qiao Jing said.

“Huh?” Zhan Nanging was stunned. “What—what cooperation?”

Where did that cfrom all of a sudden?

She was questioning if Qiao Jing had used shady methods to seduce her brother, and now she was talking about

cooperation out of the blue.

“Not only is your vision poor, but your memory is also bad,” Qiao Jing commented with a sneer.

“It’s you who's bad!”

“You forgot about the tyou cto talk toabout cooperating,” Qiao Jing reminded her.

“When did I—" Zhan Nanging was saying this when her eyes suddenly widened.

“You mean, cooperating to deal with Lan Yinyin?” Zhan Nanqing stared at Qiao Jing with wide eyes.

“Exactly. I'll help you deal with Lan

Yinyin, and in return, you need to do