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urther by forcing her company.Right now, who is she texting Why is she smiling so sweetlyAs if she had forgotten him, forgotten him, he was still sitting across from her. Who was she flirting withA s...Ye Fei Mo calmly replied, "I picked it out for you because it's high in nutritional value."

"I'm fine."

"I'm not sick either."

"You're sick!" Wen Nuann said warmly and decisively. Ye Fei Mo cast her a sinister look, and she instantly felt that her "you're sick" was a bit too much. Miss Wen plastered on a fake smile, "Gastritis is a very serious illness, Young Master Ye, do you know Because meals are often irregular, the proportion of young people suffering from gastritis and even stomach cancer is rising sharply."

"Pick your dishes!" Ye Fei Mo tapped the chopsticks on the plate a few times, his voice warm with frustration.

She took good care of his stomach, afraid that his illness would flare up. Even if she was exhausted every day, she remembered to prepare breakfast for him. When she came back and wanted to go to sleep, if he hadn't eaten, she would definitely cook him a bowl of noodles. So did he treat her like this

From tomorrow onwards, the girl will no longer serve him. Let him suffer and die from his illness.

Warming impulsively pulled over the dish and picked out vegetables. She hated carrots and onions, oh woe is her, she had put so many in! Watching Ye Fei Mo unceremoniously eat Dongpo pork, shiitake mushrooms with meat, and soup, enjoying every bite. She was picking out vegetables while he ate with gusto. Warming felt deeply unbalanced and wanted to slap the picked-out carrots and onions onto his head.

Seeing that the last two pieces of Dongpo pork were about to be taken by him, Wen warmly quickly pulled the plate of Dongpo pork in front of her and pushed the plate of picked-clean tender asparagus to Ye Ershao.

The second young master's chopsticks fell short, he raised an eyebrow at her, meaning, I want to eat the meat.

He pretended not to notice the warmth, and swept two pieces of Dongpo pork into his bowl, devouring them hungrily. The girl had worked hard to make a dish of Dongpo pork, but in the end she only got to eat two pieces. Warmth welled up with tears, Ye Fei Mo didn't argue with her, and began to clear the plate of asparagus.

"In the future, when you stir-fry asparagus, don't put anything in it, just a pile of meat." Ye Feimo said, his tone sounded quite sarcastic.

"Do it yourself!"

"I still like braised pork, braised fish, water-boiled beef, curry, steak. I don't like onions, carrots, bell peppers, uh, that's it." Ye Fei Mo seemed to not hear Wen Nuan speak, and naturally continued eating while ordering food.

He wiped his sweat warmly, did he think she was a full-time chef

"Ye Ershao, you have a bad stomach, so your taste should be lighter." Wen Nuan couldn't help but say, a person with heavy tastes, no wonder they are also heavy in bed, Wen Nuan, o(╯□╰)o.

"This pork and winter melon soup is good." Ye Fei Mo readily agreed.

Warmly smirked, smiling with a hint of pride and smugness, "Actually, I'm pretty good at cooking, right It's delicious, isn't it I knew it! My mom always says my food is top-notch."

"Miss Wen, you're truly radiant even with a little sunshine," Ye Fei Mo said in a gentle voice. He had almost finished the winter melon soup and Wen warmly pulled her own bowl closer.

Ye Fei Mo raised an eyebrow, stealing the Dongpo pork wasn't enough, she even wanted to steal the winter melon soup

"Second Young Master Ye, don't eat so much at night." He ate too much, wouldn't his stomach be burdened

"I didn't eat much at noon, I'm hungry." Ye Feimo said expressionlessly. Wen Nuan discovered that he had eaten very little rice, but a lot of meat and vegetables. She pursed her lips.

If you have a weak stomach, it's important to eat three meals regularly.

"Are you going out for lunch" she asked warmly and curiously.

"The secretary ordered takeout," Ye Fei-mo said. Unless he had an appointment at noon, Zhang Ling usually ordered takeout, occasionally eating instant noodles.

Warmth sighed, "You look as strong as an ox. How could you have a stomach ache"

Ye Fei Mo didn't know what he was thinking, his face suddenly sank. Wen Nuan had only asked out of curiosity and didn't intend to step on his landmine. Seeing his face darken, he slammed down his bowl and chopsticks. Wen Nuan looked at him in surprise.

The woman's beautiful, affectionate peach blossom eyes were filled with doubt and unease, as if she was wronged, yet also a little annoyed. Being stared at by those lively and beautiful eyes, it seemed like no one could bear to be hard-hearted.

Ye Fei's face darkened, but he didn't say anything.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and they ate in a warm, silent way.

Young Master Ye is indeed unpredictable.

After a while, Ye Feimo casually asked, "You used to be well-off, your family shouldn't need any help from you, how did you learn such good cooking skills"

Warmth is an honest child, "When Fangliu City said he liked girls who could cook, so I asked my mother to send me to a cooking class for a year."

Ye Fei's face turned completely black.

Staring at Wen Nuan with blazing eyes, this idiot! An unknown anger surged up from his heart. Ye Fei Mo didn't know what was wrong, he just felt that these words were like a thorn stuck in his throat.

He felt very unwell.

Fangliu City, Fangliu City, did you learn how to cook all those delicious dishes just for Fangliu City

So, he was able to enjoy a feast thanks to Fang Liucheng's good fortune

As it turned out, he wasn't the man she was intentionally taking care of. As it turned out, she was actually willing to learn these things for another man. Ye Fei Mo's good mood soured terribly.

He didn't realize at all that he had placed warmth into a private domain of his own.

"Hey, Ye Er Shao, what's wrong with you"

His expression was a warm confusion, where had she offended him

"You idiot! Are you willing to work hard for a year just to learn how to cook because of one sentence" Ye Fei Mo was furious.

"Isn't that normal" Wen Nuan asked with a bewildered warmth. "Before, Chun Miao was afraid of water, but she even learned to swim in order to get closer to the boy she liked. Ye Ershao, you've been in love too, it's very normal for someone to do silly things for the person they like, haven't you"

Ye Fei didn't smile coldly. For the person he liked, he had never done something foolish. Years ago, when he liked Han Bi, he knew she was a signed artist of Anning International. She talked countless times about her hardships in the entertainment industry, being bullied by someone on the set, who made her face look bad, she talked countless times about wanting to make a name for herself.

He is the young master of Anning International, although he hasn't taken power yet, if he wanted to help Han Bi take shortcuts, he had many ways, but he never did.

In my memory, I've never done anything foolish for anyone.

The most foolish thing was probably seeing a text message, running to the hotel in a daze, and seeing Han Bi and another man struggling on the bed.

What silly things has he done for the person he likes

The person you like... me," he said, his voice trailing off. His knuckles were white, and Mo Yuan pressed down on the pain in his heart, saying forcefully, "Unless you come with me, I won't touch you."“Go…” Mo Xiaobai pant...