"Want to eat Yangchun noodles?" Xiao Ling asked gently.
Ye Feifei touched her belly and felt helpless. She ate too much tonight and now she really has no stomach to eat. But... depending on the situation, if she doesn't eat, BOSS's illness will probably happen again. What should I do? What should I do? Do you want to eat?
?
Eat it! The worst case scenario is that you’ll be starved to death!
"eat."
Xiao Ling nodded with satisfaction and walked out of the study.
The moment Xiao Ling closed the study door, Ye Feifei came to Lin Haoyu and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lin, does holding yourself to death count as a work-related injury?"
"Pfft haha..." Lin Haoyu held his belly and laughed. He was really convinced. It was the first time he heard such a question.
"Master Lin, don't laugh, answer me quickly." Ye Feifei poked Lin Haoyu's stomach.
Lin Haoyu suppressed his laughter, "Xiao Feifei, I don't know if holding yourself to death counts as a work-related injury, but holding yourself to death must be an accident! So... do you think you will hold yourself to death after eating my brother's bowl of noodles?"
Ye Feifei nodded and put her hands on her temples, "Yes, I ate two sashimi tonight, two crab legs, two oysters, two oysters, one bowl of noodles, and one sushi. It's really not that good.
My stomach keeps eating Yangchun noodles.”
Lin Haoyu: "Oh my God, Xiao Feifei, you are so good at eating! Since you are full, why don't you tell my brother not to let him make Yangchun noodles?"
Ye Feifei made a bitter face and said helplessly: "You think I don't want to say it. With that expression on your brother's face, what will happen to him next if I say he won't eat? I can't stand him."
Lin Haoyu expressed sympathy for Ye Feifei. Yes, his brother had recently learned from who knows which romance novel, and he could look at her with resentful and aggrieved eyes.
Not only Ye Feifei couldn't stand that look, he couldn't stand it either.
"Alas! Xiao Feifei, although I want to help you, you also know my brother's temper. Unless you use a honey trap, you can't escape this bowl of noodles!"
Ye Feifei covered her chest and curled her lips, wondering if she could be forced to eat.
The baby is feeling miserable, but he can't talk about it yet.
In less than twenty minutes, Xiao Ling's loving Yangchun noodles were brought into the study.
Ye Feifei looked at the bowl of Yangchun noodles and touched her belly. The most painful thing in the world is not life and death, but being in front of you and you not having the stomach to eat!
"Feifei, let me feed you." Xiao Ling said, holding chopsticks in one hand and a spoon in the other.
Opposite is a big boss who is like an angel. What else can she do? Eat it!
The worst case scenario is that it will make the headlines on Weibo for holding yourself to death!
Ye Feifei was strangled to death at the age of twenty-four.
From now on, others will laugh when they think of her!
So pitiful, she is so pitiful.
While I was mourning for myself, my stomach suddenly twisted, and then a warm current oozed out. Damn... I can't be so lucky!
Ye Feifei was so frightened that she stood up and said awkwardly to Xiao Ling: "Master Boss, wait a moment, I'm going to the bathroom."
There was no bathroom in Xiao Ling's study, so she had to go back to her room.
Oh my god, she was so lucky, her dear aunt came to visit her.
Ye Feifei counted it with her fingers and found that it was a week ahead of schedule. She meowed. She was not happy.
The buns are not ready yet!
What to do, what to do! Go out and buy it now!
Ye Feifei stood up thinking about it, but as soon as she stood up, the pain taught her how to behave.
My aunt has breathing pain.
Ye Feifei walked out holding on to the wall. No matter how painful it was, she had to endure it. She had to buy some bread!
But what does the falling pain mean with every step she takes? It was the first time in her life that her aunt was in such pain, and Ye Feifei couldn't help but doubt her life.