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Su Qingxue was very happy, "Really? I tried it too. The guy ate all of what I cooked last time. I didn't even have a chance to taste the dishes I made!"
After speaking, Su Qingxue took an egg and put it in her mouth.
Ye Fan wanted to stop, but didn't know how to stop it, because several dishes belonged to Su Qingxue, so it was impossible not to give her all.
Sure enough, when Su Qingxue's tongue touched the egg, her brows furrowed and she spit out the egg without saying anything!
"Bah! This... Isn't this too salty!?"
Su Qingxue looked at Ye Fan incredulously: "Are you stupid!? So salty, how to eat it!?"
Ye Fan grinned awkwardly: "You can still eat..."
Su Qingxue realized that something was wrong, and even tasted her other dishes, but none of them could swallow it!
"Bah... vomit..." Su Qingxue felt like vomiting.
After running to the bathroom, Su Qingxue rinsed her mouth before walking back to the dining room.
Her eyes were red with anger, and she glared at Ye Fan: "You liar! My food is so unpalatable, just tell me that it is delicious! Why do you want to see me? A joke!?"
Su Qingxue felt particularly shameless when she thought that her food was so hard to swallow, and Feng Yueying's cooking was so delicious.
Ye Fan explained hurriedly: "My wife, don't get excited, don't you just cook, this is not a big deal, everyone just be happy."
"Happy ghost! Do you know that this will eat people to death?!"
"As for... it's salty, bitter, and sour... not so exaggerated," Ye Fan said with a stiff smile.
Su Qingxue felt bored for a while, and she was not in the mood to eat, "You eat, I'm going upstairs!"
Seeing Su Qingxue about to leave, Feng Yueying was also a little panicked, "Mr. Su, Ye Fan wants to encourage you, he doesn't mean anything else."
But Su Qingxue didn't listen at all, so she ran upstairs and hid in the study.
All of a sudden, there were three people left at the table.
Aunt Jiang sighed lightly, "Ye Fan, in fact, you just said it straight last time, this time, it's troublesome."
Ye Fan regretted it too. He had countless calculations. He didn't expect that Su Qingxue would cook the second time. I thought that a lady like her would not be interested in doing the second time if she did it once.
Feng Yueying reprimanded herself and said: "Blame me, otherwise President Su won't be angry."
"How can I blame you? Did you deliberately make it unpalatable?" Ye Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said: "Forget it, let's eat first, and I will comfort her later."
When the dinner was over, Feng Yueying helped Aunt Jiang clean up, and Ye Fan ran upstairs and knocked on the study door.
"Wife, you didn't eat dinner, I brought you a fruit plate, you can eat some," Ye Fan said kindly.
Su Qingxue didn't respond, as if she didn't hear it at all.
Ye Fan knocked on the door several times and said a lot, but Su Qingxue still ignored him.
Ye Fan walked downstairs helplessly, and met Feng Yueying just coming out of the kitchen.
The woman asked with concern: "How is Mr. Su?"
"Still ignore me, it seems that I am really angry," Ye Fan sighed.
"Then what to do?" Feng Yueying said reproachfully: "I knew I shouldn't have come..."
"Yingying, you are not stupid, you have said that it has nothing to do with you," Ye Fan stretched out his hand and squeezed the woman's face and said.
Feng Yueying said sadly: "President Su must have started to learn how to cook for you. She was deceived by you. She must be very sad. You have to persuade her not to make her sad."
Ye Fan was depressed, "I also lied to her to make her happy. I didn't know it would become like this."
"I'm going back first. Think about it, what should I do." Feng Yueying didn't want to stay here more, lest Su Qingxue would be even more unhappy.
Ye Fan couldn't think of another way for a while, so he said, "I'll take you back. I just went out for a stroll, and see if I can think of a way to make her happy."
Although Feng Yueying felt unnecessary, the man had to send her off, and she had to agree.
In fact, Feng Yueying didn't live far, and it took ten minutes to drive to the door of the villa where Feng Yueying lived.
Ye Fan still had no idea, wondering if he could only buy strawberry donuts? Then this trick is used too much, and it is estimated that the effect will be greatly reduced.
"Ye Fan, I'm home, do you go in and sit or go back?" Feng Yueying asked softly.
Ye Fan was taken aback, only to realize that he had been thinking about Su Qingxue all the way, without saying anything to Feng Yueying.
Seeing the woman who didn't complain at all, and was still tender and pleasant, Ye Fan felt extremely ashamed.
"Yingying, I'm sorry, I tried my best to make Xiaoxue happy, did you leave you out today?" Ye Fan stretched out his hand and held Feng Yueying's catkins.
"No," Feng Yueying shook her head, "I'm actually very happy, Mr. Su can let me go to your house for dinner regardless of our relationship."
"What about you and us, we are a family, and we will live together sooner or later," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Feng Yueying pursed her lower lip, and said quietly, "That's not good, it's embarrassing..."
It's cold outside, but the temperature in the car seems to be slowly rising.
Ye Fan looked at the woman in the dimness, like a charming Begonia, and smelled her faint fragrance. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stroke Feng Yueying's cheek.
"Yingying, let's stay in the car for a while, okay if I hug you?"
After Ye Fan finished speaking, regardless of whether Feng Yueying was willing or not, he took Feng Yueying's beautiful body from her driver's seat to the co-pilot.
Fortunately, this car has enough space, but it is still full of stickers.
Ye Fan moved the car seat back, stroking the woman's hair with one hand, and wandering around her back and under the other.
The two looked at each other, and without words, Ye Fan kissed him.
Feng Yueying also realized what was about to happen, but she had done it with Ye Fan the last time she was even in the office, and she did not mind if she sat in the car once.
Especially today, she feels that men attach great importance to her, and she is more willing, hoping to satisfy Ye Fan.
More than half an hour later.
Feng Yueying slumped on Ye Fan's body, dripping with sweat, and the bangs on her forehead were wet, and the woman's face was red and she was panting.
"Husband... I'm dying... You're so amazing..." Feng Yueying's body trembled. This was uncontrollable, a pleasant feeling from the body.
It was not the first time that she called Ye Fan "husband", and when she was in love, she blurted out.
Although Ye Fan was not completely happy yet, he didn't want to toss the woman too much. He kissed her scented lips and said, "Well, get dressed, don't catch cold, if you can't walk, I will hold you in."
Feng Yueying pouted and stared at Ye Fan: "The legs are really soft, and they are still numb underneath. Husband, please take me in... I don't even bother to wear my clothes..."