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Cheng Anya laughed, but the warmth was a little reserved. She then thought about it and said, "Mrs. Ye, how about you choose? I don't even know what he likes to eat."

"Okay!" Cheng Anya agreed readily.

Cheng Anya picked the kiwis and watched Wen Nuan carefully selecting them. She couldn't help but give a high score. Fei Mo had a good taste this time.

"Miss Wen, where do you study?" Cheng Anya asked with a smile.

"Mrs. Ye from the acting department of A University, please call me Nuan Nuan." Nuan Nuan said with a smile. She was a little uncomfortable being called Miss Wen by a high-ranking and powerful figure in the entertainment industry.

"Acting department?" Cheng Anya frowned, and the smile on her face faded slightly. She couldn't help but look at Nuan Nuan a few more times. She picked a few kiwis, put them in Nuan Nuan's bag, and asked nonchalantly: "You

Signed for peace?"

"Yeah." Nuan Nuan didn't notice Cheng Anya's emotions and answered without any thought. Cheng Anya nodded and lost her smile.

Nuan Nuan didn't notice Cheng Anya's displeasure, so she tilted her head and thought for a moment, then asked: "Mrs. Ye, Ye Feimo's stomach is not good, what should he usually eat better?"

Cheng Anya was stunned and looked at her deeply, "You..."

Wen Nuan thought that someone with Cheng Anya's status must not understand housework. She asked the wrong person, so she smiled and said, "You don't know either. In fact, I don't understand either. I can only cook some home-cooked dishes. His taste is better."

Heavy, you said, I have a bad stomach, would it be better to eat something lighter?"

"Yeah." Cheng Anya smiled and tilted her head to look at the food in the cart. They were all Ye Feimo's favorites. Cheng Anya thought that maybe she and Han Bi were different, but she had been in the entertainment industry.

In the past ten years, I have seen many artists who do not cherish themselves in order to climb up, and I have some prejudice against artists in my heart.

This girl looks nice. She has a good eye for people.

It's a pity that I mistakenly looked at Han Bi a few years ago, hoping that Wen Nuan and Han Bi are different, otherwise... Cheng Anya sneered in her heart, she would not allow anyone to hurt her son again.

No one can!

"Are you usually the one cooking?"

"Of course, Ye Feimo is hard to take care of." Wen Nuan muttered, Cheng Anya chuckled, it was indeed difficult to take care of, she joked: "It's really hard for you, Miss Wen."

Wen Nuan smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay..."

Saying that it was okay, Wen Nuan couldn't help scolding Ye Feimo several times. Cheng Anya smiled and scolded her son with her. Wen Nuan felt that Mrs. Ye was not so difficult to get along with, and she would even say bad things about Feimo with her.

"Anything else you want to buy?"

"No more." Nuan Nuan saw that he had bought enough, and suddenly thought of the lunch box, "By the way, the lunch box."

Two women, one large and one small, went to pick out lunch boxes. Wen Nuan picked out several but were not satisfied. Cheng Anya thought she was going to bring rice and suggested a few. Wen Nuan shook his head, "You can't bring soup with these. Ye Feimo said he likes to drink soup."

"

"Bought for Fei Mo? He wants to bring food?" Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"No, he said today that he didn't eat much for lunch and usually ordered takeout. Doesn't he have a bad stomach? It's not good to eat greasy takeout all the time. Anyway, I'm pretty good at cooking. I made it for him and when he brought it in the morning

Company." Wen Nuan smiled.

Cheng Anya smiled, this girl is so kind-hearted, cute and simple. Ye Feimo has a very serious stomach problem. She has long told Zhang Ling to pay attention to his three meals. She has set the recipes. Zhang Ling only needs to follow the recipes.

However, cooking at home is indeed different from takeout. Wen Nuan's idea is right. From the beginning to now, she has been hearing Nuan talk about Fei Mo's stomach problems. Cheng Anya is thinking, if Han Bi could care so much about Fei Mo back then, maybe

, she made a little mistake, but she would not be so heartless.

Finally, Wen Nuan chose an insulated lunch box, which can bring rice, vegetables, and soup. Then she chose a more ordinary lunch box.

She asked Cheng Anya for her opinion. Cheng Anya nodded, smiled warmly, and put it in the cart.

"Mrs. Ye, are you here to see Ye Feimo?" Wen Nuan asked when the two went to check out.

Cheng Anya nodded, she was going to see Fei Mo, but from the looks of it, she could worry less about Fei Mo in the future.

"Are you and Feimo together?" Cheng Anya asked.

Wen Nuan was stunned. This question made her very embarrassed. She didn't know how to explain the strange relationship between her and Ye Feimo. The person who asked the question in particular was Cheng Anya, and she didn't know what to say.

She and Ye Feimo must have an agreed relationship.

But he didn't force her. He could say they were lovers, but they weren't. If he said they were in an agreement, there would be less entanglement, so Wen Nuan didn't know how to answer.

When Cheng Anya saw her in trouble, she understood and didn't ask.

Maybe it's because she's famous and she's with Feimo, or maybe it's because she's with Feimo for some other reason, it's just these two, but no matter what, as long as she is good to Feimo, sincerely treats Feimo well, and truly loves Feimo

He, she won't care.

It doesn't matter what the two people's motivation was for getting together in the first place.

Even if she really likes Feimo's money and status, what does it matter? If Feimo likes warmth, he doesn't care, and parents don't mind either. Cheng Anya understands better than anyone else that this child Ye Feimo, once again

Loving someone is not easy.

If warmth is his salvation, maybe she will be more tolerant.

At least for now, it seems that this girl cares about Fei Mo, even if she doesn't like Wen Nuan's identity.

"I can ask questions at will, but you don't have to answer." Cheng Anya smiled.

When checking out, Cheng Anya noticed that Wen Nuan had swiped Fei Mo's card and raised her eyebrows. This was strange. No matter how messy Fei Mo was, it seemed that he had never given his card to a woman.

The two of them lived like a couple.

Noticing Cheng Anya's gaze, Nuan Nuan looked at the card in her hand and suddenly felt as if she had been burned. During this short period of time, she and Cheng Anya got along quite happily.

She didn't want Cheng Anya to think she was some money-worshiping girl, but she didn't know how to explain the card in her hand.

She will not use this card except in supermarkets.

She had no money, so Ye Feimo had to pay for her daily life. She originally planned to wait until she made money before paying it back to him. Seeing Cheng Anya glance at the card, Wen Nuan felt a little embarrassed.

Cheng Anya also realized that her gaze hurt Wen Nuan, she smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, you and Feimo are together, it's only natural that he pays for your daily life, I'm just surprised that he gave the card to the girl for the first time

Use it."

"Really?" Wen Nuan scratched his head.


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