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Ye Feimo replied calmly, "That's why I let you pick out the food because it has high nutritional value."

"I'm not sick or in pain."

"I'm not sick either."

"You're sick!" Wen Nuan said categorically. Ye Feimo looked over with a sinister look. She suddenly felt that she said "You're sick" too smoothly. Miss Wen tried to cover it up with a fake smile, "Stomach trouble is a serious illness."

It’s a very serious disease, Mr. Ye, do you know? Because of missing three meals on time, the proportion of young people with stomach problems and gastric cancer has skyrocketed.”

"Pick the vegetables!" Ye Feimo tapped his chopsticks on the plate a few times, feeling warm and angry.

She took good care of his stomach, fearing that he would have a gastric attack. No matter how tired she was every day, she would remember to prepare breakfast for him. When she came back and wanted to sleep, she would cook him a bowl of noodles if he didn't eat. Why did he bully her like this?

From tomorrow onwards, the girl will no longer serve him, and she will let him get sick and die of pain.

Nuan Nuan angrily pulled the plate to pick vegetables. She hated carrots and onions, so she put a lot of them in. She watched Ye Feimo eating Dongpo pork, fried pork with mushrooms, and soup without any courtesy.

It was called relishing it. But she picked the vegetables sadly, Wen Wen's heart was always unbalanced, and she wanted to put all the carrots and onions she picked on his head.

Seeing that 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 him and pushed the plate of clean and tender asparagus to Er Shao Ye.

Young Master Ye's chopsticks failed and he raised his eyebrows at her, which meant that I wanted to eat meat.

Wen Nuan pretended to disappear, swept two pieces of Dongpo meat into the bowl, and wolfed it down. The girl worked hard to make a plate of Dongpo meat, and was finally able to eat two pieces. Wen Wen shed tears, and Ye Feimo didn't care about her and started to sweep away the Dongpo meat.

Plate asparagus.

"In the future, when frying asparagus, don't put anything in it, just put a bunch of meat." Ye Feimo said, his tone sounded very flat.

"do it yourself!"

"I also like braised pork, braised carp, boiled beef, curry, and steak. I don't like onions, radishes, and green peppers. Well, that's it." Ye Feimo didn't seem to hear Nuan Nuan's words, so he naturally ate and ordered at the same time.

Nuan Nuan wipes the sweat, does he think she is a full-time cook?

"Second Young Master Ye, you have a bad stomach, so the taste should be lighter." Wen Nuan couldn't help but said, a guy with strong taste, no wonder he also has strong taste in bed, Wen Wen, o(╯□╰)o.

"This pork ribs and winter melon soup is good." Ye Feimo was as good as his words.

Wen Nuan curled his lips and smiled a little proudly, "Actually, I'm good at cooking, right? It's delicious, right? I know it. My mommy says the food I cook is first-rate and delicious."

"Miss Wen, you really shine with a little sunshine." Ye Feimo said in a gentle tone. He almost finished the not-so-little winter melon soup, and Wen Wen couldn't help but bring the winter melon soup over.

Ye Feimo raised his eyebrows, not counting the Dongpo meat, but also the winter melon soup?

"Second Young Master Ye, don't eat so much at night." His appetite must be too big. Will eating so much burden his stomach?

"I didn't eat much at lunch, I'm hungry." Ye Feimo said expressionlessly. Nuan Nuan noticed that he ate very little rice and a lot of meat and vegetables. She pursed her lips.

If you have a bad stomach, you must eat three meals normally.

"Are you going out to eat at noon?" Wen Nuan was curious.

"The secretary orders takeout," Ye Feimo said. Unless he has an appointment with someone at noon, Zhang Ling usually orders takeout and occasionally eats instant noodles.

Nuan Nuan calmed down and sighed, "You look as strong as a cow, how can you have stomach problems?"

Ye Feimo didn't know what he thought of, and his face suddenly sank. Wen Nuan just asked casually, not wanting to step on his landmine. Seeing his face sinking, he put down the bowl and chopsticks with a snap, and Wen Nuan looked at him in surprise.

The woman's beautiful and affectionate peach blossom eyes were full of doubts and uneasiness, as if she was a little aggrieved and a little annoyed. Staring at her with a pair of flexible and beautiful eyes, it seemed that no one could harden her heart.

Ye Feimo's face darkened and he didn't say anything.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down, and we ate in warmth and silence.

The second young master Ye is indeed unpredictable.

After a while, Ye Feimo asked casually, "You used to have a good family background. There shouldn't be anything you need help with at home. How did you learn good cooking skills?"

Wen Nuan is an honest child, "Fang Liucheng said he liked girls who could cook, so I begged my mother to send me to a cooking class for a year."

Ye Feimo's face turned completely dark.

His eyes were burning as he looked at Wen Nuan, this idiot! Unknown anger surged up from the bottom of his heart. Ye Feimo didn't know what was going on. He just felt that these words were like a thorn in his throat.

He is very uncomfortable.

Fang Liucheng, Fang Liucheng, Wen Nuan went to learn good cooking specifically for Fang Liucheng?

In other words, it was Fang Liucheng's blessing that he was able to eat a table of good food?

It turned out that he was not the man she specially took care of. It turned out that she was willing to learn these things for another man. Ye Feimo's good mood turned extremely bad.

He didn't realize at all that he had classified warmth into a private area.

"Hey, Second Young Master Ye, what's wrong with you?"

His expression made Wen Nuan confused. How could she make him angry?

"You idiot, you're willing to work hard for a year to learn how to cook just because of someone else's words?" Ye Feimo was furious.

"Isn't this normal?" Wen Nuan said blankly: "Chunmiao used to be afraid of water. In order to get close to the boy she liked, she even learned to swim. Second Young Master Ye, you have also been in love and did something for the person you like.

Stupid things are normal, have you never done them?"

Ye Feimo sneered in his heart. He had never done something stupid for the person he liked. A few years ago, when he liked Han Bi, he knew that she was a contracted artist of Anning International. She talked about her role in the entertainment industry countless times.

She went through all the hard work, was bullied by someone on the set, and looked down on her from some big shot. She said countless times that she wanted to get ahead.

He is the young master of Anning International. Although he has not yet taken power, if he wants Han Bi to take shortcuts, he has many ways, but he has never helped her.

In my memory, I have indeed never done anything stupid for anyone.

The most stupid thing I could do was to read a text message, stupidly run to the hotel, and see Han Bi in bed with another man.

Has he done anything stupid for the person he likes?

the person I like……


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