CHAPTER 271: CHAPTER 255: ALLERGIC TO HAMI MELON

Jiang Ruan: "Chen Jiao, don’t fight with me over this. You did the dishes yesterday, so I have to do it today."

Chen Jiao: "No, you did so much work this morning, I’ll do the dishes."

Neither of them would back down.

Sun Yu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Stop arguing, I’ll wash them."

Jiang Ruan and Chen Jiao said in unison: "No way."

Jiang Ruan: "You all cooked the food, it’s only right for us to wash the dishes."

Chen Jiao: "Brother Sun, just sit down over there."

Just then, the Director came in.

"Sun Yu, I need to talk to you about something."

Then he called Sun Yu away.

Jiang Ruan and Chen Jiao were still arguing, and Liang Pengbo’s ears were hurting from listening.

He said.

"Ladies, please stop arguing. I’ll wash them."

Next to them, Bao Ye was sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, completely at ease.

His dark eyes were fixed in their direction, and upon hearing this, he let out a disdainful snort, they couldn’t be much younger.

Calling them "ladies" so warmly.

Trying to act cute?

Here, Jiang Ruan gave up helplessly: "Stop arguing with me, Chen Jiao, I’ll wash the dishes today."

Chen Jiao: "No way, I’ll wash them, no discussion."

Chen Jiao lowered her voice: "Fine, I’ll let you do it tonight, okay? Mr. Bao is over there, go keep your man company."

Seeing Chen Jiao’s teasing look, Jiang Ruan couldn’t help but blush.

Tired of the back-and-forth, seeing Chen Jiao not giving in, she could only say: "Alright then."

"Thanks, Sister Jiao."

Chen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief: "It’s no trouble."

Then she took the dishes and went to wash them.

Meanwhile, Jiang Ruan just arrived by Bao Ye’s side.

Seeing her approach, Bao Ye looked up.

As their eyes met, he teased, "Arguing over who does the dishes?"

Jiang Ruan rolled her eyes: "What do you know, it’s about manners."

Bao Ye was speechless: "Ha."

"Not everyone can live in luxury without a care, unlike you. We’re all just ordinary people," Jiang Ruan said.

Hearing this, Bao Ye was instantly displeased.

In all these years with him, had he ever made her wash a single dish?

Just about to say something.

When Liang Pengbo came over with a plate of freshly cut fruit.

The young man was full of enthusiasm and particularly cheerful.

"Sister Jiang Ruan, Mr. Bao, try the cantaloupe I sliced. It’s really sweet."

Bao Ye: "..."

This pest is here again.

Clinging to Jiang Ruan all day long.

Impossible to get rid of.

Jiang Ruan: "Sure."

Then she picked up a piece of cantaloupe, just about to eat, when a low cough sounded by her ear: "Cough cough."

Jiang Ruan looked up to see Bao Ye covering his mouth.

She asked: "Mr. Bao, are you choking?"

Bao Ye: "..."

Hadn’t said anything yet.

"Do you need water, Mr. Bao?" Liang Pengbo was quick: "I’ll pour you a glass, drinking water might help."

Jiang Ruan: "Exactly."

The two of them echoed each other.

Did they think he was dead?

Bao Ye’s face immediately darkened, like an overcast stormy day, as his gaze fell on the two of them, he coughed twice again.

Then he slowly and deliberately said to Liang Pengbo, "I’m allergic to cantaloupe."

"So please take it away, thank you."

Allergic to cantaloupe???

Liang Pengbo was stunned; he’d heard of allergies to milk or eggs, but never to cantaloupe.

But seeing Bao Ye’s face looking unwell, even a bit pale, Liang Pengbo instinctively believed him and quickly apologized: "Sorry, Mr. Bao, I didn’t know you’re allergic to cantaloupe."

After saying that, he took the cantaloupe and was about to leave.

Just after taking a few steps, he turned back to take the piece from Jiang Ruan’s hand too.

"Mr. Bao is allergic to cantaloupe, Sister Jiang Ruan, it’s better if you don’t eat it."

With that, he walked off with the cantaloupe.

In the direction of the trash can, clearly.

Jiang Ruan: "..."