"You have no vision." Wen Nuan concluded unceremoniously.
"...Miss Wen, I like you so much, come on, knock him down and ravage him."
Nuan Nuan looked up at the ceiling. Which girlfriend would let a mistress knock down her boyfriend? Can her thinking not keep up with the times?
Woo hoo...it's Nuan Nuan's turn to cry.
"I have very high requirements and high standards, and I don't like him." Wen Nuan replied immediately.
The other party laughed heartily and chatted with Wen Nuan for a while.
"By the way, Fei Mo has a serious stomach problem. He just got off the plane. I don't think he has eaten anything at night. Can you help me cook something for him? Noodles, porridge or whatever. Don't let him be hungry.
With."
"Ah...stomach problem? He looks so strong that he could kill a cow." When she thought of Ye Feimo's bravery just now, she didn't think that he had a stomach problem at all.
"Ms. Wen, I really need to trouble you to cook something for him. He has been flying for more than ten hours and his appetite must be very bad. I beg you."
"Why don't you make it for him?"
"..." The other party sighed, "I was abandoned by him."
"……All right."
"By the way, don't tell him that I called you. Well, that's it. Good girl, let's make dinner." The gentle female voice hung up the phone, Wen Nuan was a little stunned...
Why don't you tell Ye Feimo that being abandoned still affects him so much?
Does anyone care about a pervert like Ye Feimo?
Stomach trouble?
He looks very healthy, how could he have stomach problems?
Besides, is she a big idiot?
Why did he agree so readily to someone else to make him a late-night snack? The woman who called must have had a too gentle voice and she was deceived.
