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"High nutritional value is why I let you pick and eat them," Ye Fei Mo replied calmly.
"I'm not sick or in pain."
"I'm not sick either."
"You're sick!" Wen Nuan said resolutely, her warm eyes gazing over at Ye Fei Mo. He suddenly felt that his retort was too smooth, and Miss Wen forced a smile, "Gastric disease is a very serious illness, Ye Er Shao, do you know? Because of irregular meals, the proportion of young people with gastric cancer has been rising sharply."
"Choose a dish!" Ye Fei Mo's chopsticks tapped on the plate a few times, warm air solidifying.
She kindly took care of his stomach, fearing that his stomach disease would recur. Every day, no matter how tired she was, she remembered to prepare breakfast for him. When he came back and wanted to sleep, if he hadn't eaten yet, she would definitely cook a bowl of noodles for him. Did he bully her like this?
Starting from tomorrow, the girl will no longer serve him, let him die in pain.
She warmly and generously served the dishes, but she hated celery and onions. Alas, there were many of them. Looking at Ye Fei Mo eating Dongpo pork, stir-fried mushrooms with meat, and drinking soup all at once, he was savoring every bite. She, on the other hand, was miserably picking out vegetables, feeling unbalanced in her warm heart, and wanting to put all the celery and onions she picked out on his head.
Just as the last two pieces of Dongpo pork were about to be taken away by him, Wen Nuan quickly pulled the plate of Dongpo pork in front of herself and pushed the freshly cleaned tender bamboo shoots towards Ye Ershao. Entertainment show
Ye Er Shao Ye's chopsticks fell empty, he raised an eyebrow and looked at her, meaning to say, I want to eat meat.
Warmth pretended not to see, swept the two pieces of Dongpo meat into a bowl, and wolfed them down. The girl had worked hard to make a plate of Dongpo meat, but in the end, she could only eat two pieces. Warmth was moved to tears, and Ye Fei Mo didn't argue with her either, starting to devour that plate of bamboo shoots instead.
"Later, when stir-frying asparagus, don't add anything else, just add a pile of meat and that's it." Ye Fei Mo said, his tone sounding quite arrogant.
"Do it yourself!"
"I also like sleeve roast meat, sleeve roast carp, boiled beef, curry, steak. I don't like onions, radishes, green peppers. Yeah, that's it." Ye Fei Mo seemed to not hear Wen Nuan speaking, and continued eating while ordering food as a matter of course.
Wiping sweat warmly, did he think she was a full-time kitchen maid?
"Ye Ershao, your stomach isn't good, you should eat lighter flavors." Wen Nuan couldn't help but say, this heavy-flavored guy, no wonder he's also heavy-flavored in bed, Wen Nuan, o╯□╰o.
"This pork ribs and winter melon soup is quite good." Ye Fei Mo said with a gentle tone.
With a warm smile, looking slightly smug and proud, "Actually, my cooking skills are not bad, right? Delicious, right? I knew it, my mom always says the dishes I make are top-notch delicious."
"Miss Wen, you're really radiant when given a little sunshine." Ye Fei Mo's tone was warm and gentle, he had almost finished the winter melon soup, and Wen Nuan couldn't help but pull the bowl over to her as well.
Ye Fei Mo raised an eyebrow, having snatched Dong Po meat wasn't enough, now he also wants to snatch the winter melon soup?
"Yè èr shǎo, wǎnshàng bié chī zhème duō." Tā fànliàng yě tài dà le ba, chī zhème duō wèi huì bù huì yǒu fùdān?
Translation:
"Ye Ershao, don't eat so much at night." His appetite is too big, eating so much will the stomach have a burden?
"I didn't eat much at noon, I'm hungry." Ye Fei Mo said expressionlessly, the warm rice in front of him was eaten very little, but the meat and vegetables were eaten a lot, she pursed her lips.
Stomach is not good, three meals must be normal.
"Are you going out for lunch?" Warmth asked curiously.
"The secretary ordered takeout." Ye Fei Mo said, unless there was an appointment with someone at noon, it was usually Zhang Ling who ordered takeout, and occasionally ate instant noodles.
"It's warm and quiet, sighs, 'You look as strong as an ox, how can you have stomach problems?'"
Ye Fei Mo didn't know what he was thinking, his face suddenly fell, and Wen Nuan just casually asked, not wanting to step on his landmine. Seeing his face fall, she clattered down her bowl and chopsticks, staring at him in surprise.
The girl's beautiful and meaningful peach blossom eyes were filled with doubt and apprehension, as if she was a bit wronged, yet also a bit regretful. She was stared at by a pair of lively and beautiful eyes, as if no one could harden their heart.
Ye Fei Mo's face sank and he didn't say anything.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and they ate in warm silence.
Ye Ershao is indeed unpredictable.
After a while, Ye Fei Mo casually asked, "You used to have a good family background, and there shouldn't be anything at home that needs your help. How did you learn such great cooking skills?"
Wen Nuan is an honest kid. "In the past, Fang Liu Cheng said he liked girls who could cook, so I asked my mom to send me to a culinary class for a year."
Ye Fei Mo's face turned completely black.
Her eyes blazed with anger as she stared at Wen Nuan, this idiot! An unknown fury rose from the bottom of her heart, and Ye Fei Mo didn't know what was going on either, only feeling that these words were like a thorn stuck in her throat.
He is very uncomfortable.
Fang Liu Cheng, Fang Liu Cheng, what warm dishes did you specially learn for Fang Liu Cheng?
In other words, was he able to enjoy a good meal thanks to Fang Liu Cheng's blessing?
It turned out that he wasn't the man she had been taking care of, it turned out that she was willing to learn all these things for another man, Ye Fei Mo's good mood suddenly became terrible.
He didn't realize at all that he had already drawn warmth into a certain private domain.
"Hey, Ye Erlang, what's wrong with you?"
His expression made Wen Nuan puzzled, where did she offend him again?
"You idiot, someone just says one sentence and you're willing to work hard for a year to learn how to cook?" Ye Fei Mo was furious.
"Isn't this very normal?" Warmth asked vaguely: "In the past, Chun Miao was very afraid of water, and in order to get close to the boy she liked, she even went out of her way to learn how to swim. Ye Ershao, you've also been in love before, doing some silly things for someone you like is very normal, haven't you ever done that?"
Ye Fei Mo sneered inwardly, doing something silly for the person he liked was something he had never done before. A few years ago, when he liked Han Bi, he knew she was a contracted artist of An Ning International. She mentioned countless times how hard it was for her in the entertainment industry, how she was bullied by someone on set, and which big shot gave her attitude again. Countless times, she said she wanted to stand out.
He is the young master of Anning International, although he has not yet taken power, but if he wants Han Bi to take a shortcut, he has many ways to do so, but he never helped her.
In memory, I have never done anything silly for anyone either.
The most foolish thing I've ever done was to rush to the hotel after reading a short message, only to see Han Bi and another man in a compromising position on the bed.
Has he done anything silly for someone he likes?
The person I like...