"I plan to give you a surprise." Feng Yiyue smiled as brightly as a flower.
But He Liangchuan knew that these remarks were not what she meant.
"I don't think it's a surprise."
Feng Yiyue frowned and said, "It's not a surprise. I asked you to come back for dinner because I plan to cook it myself."
Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, He Liangchuan raised his eyebrows: "Seriously?"
"That's necessary." Feng Yiyue felt a little guilty.
The original plan was not to cook in person.
"Okay, then I'll wait and see." He Liangchuan leaned over and kissed Feng Yiyue gently, tasting it briefly.
Before Feng Yiyue could react, He Liangchuan had already let go of Feng Yiyue and took two steps back.
At this moment, Feng Yiyue saw He Liangchuan clearly, but couldn't help but frown.
"Why have you lost so much weight?"
I couldn't see it clearly in the previous video, and I couldn't tell much when he was too close just now. But now I can see that he has lost a lot of weight.
There is something unusual about being so thin.
It was obvious that they had not been separated for long, but his weight loss was already serious.
"Is there any?" He Liangchuan raised his eyebrows, his face expressionless.
Feng Yiyue lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked quickly to He Liangchuan and held his hand, her eyes focused and serious.
"I've lost a lot of weight. Are you sick? What's wrong with you? Why didn't you tell me?"
Feng Yiyue asked several questions in succession, making He Liangchuan laugh.
"There have been too many things going on in the company recently, and I haven't had time to eat. I have a stomachache. It's nothing serious. Your man is not that delicate, so don't worry." He Liangchuan spoke slowly, as if he was talking about someone else.
Hearing what He Liangchuan said, Feng Yiyue felt very distressed: "Every time I asked you if you had eaten before, you always lied to me!"
He Liangchuan felt a little guilty.
"You told me to take care of myself, but you didn't do it yourself."
Seeing He Liangchuan who had lost a lot of weight, Feng Yiyue felt really distressed.
There was no flesh on her cheeks, and the contours were clearer and deeper, but she didn't feel good-looking at all.
"It won't happen next time, don't be angry, okay?" He Liangchuan stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Yiyue into his arms, his voice a little helpless.
Lin Rongshi hasn't woken up from the recent frequent poisonous attacks, and he is just holding on.
He didn't expect her to come back so early, which also disrupted his plan.
Feng Yiyue distanced herself from He Liangchuan and looked at He Liangchuan very seriously.
"I'm not angry, I'm just sad. You've really lost too much weight."
"No, I'm going to make you a lot of delicious food and make up for it!" Feng Yiyue clenched her fists and said seriously.
"Okay, as long as it's made by my wife, I'll eat anything." He Liangchuan said with a smile.
"You can also take poison?" Feng Yiyue said smoothly.
"It's as sweet as sugar."
Seeing He Liangchuan's serious look, Feng Yiyue felt helpless: "I'm just joking, but I'm still enjoying it..."
He Liangchuan looked at Feng Yiyue very seriously: "But I'm not joking."
Hearing what He Liangchuan said, Feng Yiyue seemed to hear her own heartbeat.
