Reborn as Mr.CEO s Fat Wife

Chapter 330: Chapter 330: Do you have any strange habits?
 

“It hurts, look at it again for me.” Brandon Piers suddenly said, feeling uncomfortable.

Abigail’s ear was still pinched between his fingers, feeling both annoyed and angry, “Let go of my ear first!”

“Ah? Oh.” Feeling the little chubby in his arms was really upset, Brandon let out a disappointed “oh,” reluctantly letting go of her ear.

Once Abigail was freed, she promptly lifted her head, glaring at him with a pair of eyes full of fury for a long while.

Brandon felt guilty under her gaze, “What? Is it a bad situation?”

“Not sure.” Abigail looked calmly at the handsome man before her.

“Not sure?” Brandon raised an eyebrow.

Ahead, Pullan couldn’t contain himself, “Madam, is our second young master seriously ill? Should we go to the hospital?”

“No need.” Abigail said, her eyes still fixed on Brandon.

Brandon awkwardly pressed his nose bridge, “Hmm?”

“Do you have some sort of eccentricity?” Abigail couldn’t help but ask in the end.

Brandon was stunned, “What do you mean?”

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“Nothing; why does your heart race when you pinch my ear?” Abigail asked bluntly, with a hint of shyness and frustration in her eyes.

“Is… is that so?” Brandon was publicly exposed, his ears turning pink, an indescribable feeling of guilt rising, yet he was relieved that she thought he just had a quirk.

Little did he know Abigail would deliver a fatal blow the next moment, “No? Why is your heart racing, or are you like they said, you really like chubby girls?”

Whoosh!

Brandon got angry!

So what if he liked chubby girls?

Besides, who said he liked chubby girls? He obviously liked…

“Who likes chubby girls?” His usually gentle voice carried a hint of disgruntled agitation. After speaking, he leaned back, “Little chubby, stop being narcissistic.”

Abigail looked puzzled at the man leaning on the chair, staring at his face for a long time, unable to imagine such an immortal-like beauty liking a chubby girl.

She sighed, “If you don’t like it, you don’t like it. No need to be so loud.”

After speaking, Abigail closed her eyes to feign sleep. Maybe she was being sensitive just now. As this guy said, how could a man like him like a chubby girl? One indeed should not be too narcissistic, or they might end up imagining things.

But even though she closed her eyes, she could still feel his burning gaze. Unable to stand it, Abigail opened her eyes suddenly, “What are you still doing?”

“I…” Brandon awkwardly, his voice a bit embarrassed, “I just touched one of your ears.”

“So?” Abigail’s dark eyes were filled with anger.

Brandon slowly explained, “I want to touch the other one.”

Abigail, “…” This damn OCD!

Whoosh!

“Do you think that’s possible?” Abigail took a deep breath.

Could ears be touched just like that?

Just thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that if it wasn’t for the sudden applause at the ball, this man might have kissed her then. Her heart started to flutter, involuntarily glancing at those cherry pink lips, swallowing.

This man is simply a monster!

Yet this monster was now looking at her, no, at her ear with such a burning gaze that she actually saw a bit of grievance in his eyes.

Brandon seized the opportunity, “I won’t be able to sleep.”

“You… whoosh, fine, do it!” Abigail gritted her teeth.

Whatever, whatever. Considering he helped her today and got hurt, let him touch it. It’s not like she’d lose a piece of flesh!

Hmm, it’d be great if he did lose a piece of flesh.

Brandon didn’t expect Abigail to agree just like that. He was stunned. Did she just… agree?

A rare crack appeared on his handsome face, with a bit of disbelief. He thought she would be furious!

But Brandon didn’t think too much… His gaze falling on the other side’s fair, tender little ear, reaching out a long, distinct finger to gently pinch it.

The sensation was exactly the same as the other one, so soft, so cute.

But before he could give it a tug, Abigail already shouted, “Can you hurry up?”

Brandon, “…”

Why doesn’t this woman have any patience?

Wasn’t he worth a bit of her patience?

She certainly didn’t act this way with Dr. Foster earlier.

Whoosh!

Ready to explode!

But the next moment Abigail sat up straight, his hand falling into emptiness. Brandon looked at his empty hand in disappointment, not noticing Abigail’s side profile was turning pink uncontrollably.

Ahead, Pullan felt like he was living in deep distress. Miss Abigail was too much. How could second young master like chubby girls? How could she ask such a question? And what’s the big deal about his ears? Let the second young master touch them more. Now the second young master seemed upset again. Would he get punished?

Unable to help it, he secretly took out his phone and created another group chat with Kelvin Max, Kennan Max, and also added Noel Roberts. He described Abigail’s question to Brandon earlier, finally asking helplessly, “What to do? It seems Madam has angered the second young master. Do you think Madam was serious? How could the second young master like chubby girls?”

SY, “…”

Fadedmoon, “…”

Prince Noel, “…”

The three were stunned by Pullan’s message!

Then Pullan saw SY and Fadedmoon leave the group chat at lightning speed.

Only Noel Roberts couldn’t help but ask, “Then why did your second young master touch her ear?”

“Because of OCD, isn’t that obvious?” Pullan replied matter-of-factly.

Noel Roberts, “…”

This guy was hopeless. But seeing his earnest expression, Noel couldn’t bear it, kindly sending him a video of Brandon and Abigail dancing that he had just received, letting him figure it out himself!

When Abigail and Brandon were dancing, Pullan was busy handing over the auction items with the auction house manager and didn’t see them dance. Now, looking at the video, his eyes lit up, “Wow, Madam dances so well!”

Brandon sharply caught this sentence and suddenly opened his eyes, “Give me the phone.”

Pullan quickly handed the saved video to Brandon.

Opening the video, the soft, beautiful accordion music flowed out of the screen.

While dancing, Brandon was fully immersed in the tango, his gaze fixed on the person beside him, feeling that this dance was perfectly in sync, his entire heart moved by the woman beside him.

That was a first-person perspective.

Watching the video, however, was a third-person perspective of them dancing.

At this moment, Brandon finally understood the applause after the dance.

In the video, Abigail showed no signs of being a chubby girl. Each dance step was just right, her body lines smooth, and graceful. As the music rhythm changed, her every emotion seemed to meld into the dance.

People often say that tango is the most passionate dance, a song of interwoven entanglement between a man and a woman.

And a beautiful tango, one must be like a philosophy and the other like poetry.

In the music, they played a piece with their bodies.

Brandon watched them dancing in the video, each with their own tone, expressing different emotions, yet indispensable and irreplaceable, as if their souls connected at that moment.

His previously calmed heart started to race again.

There was also a sense of pride; his little chubby was amazing.