Chapter 400

Seeing wennuan's playful appearance, Yihao couldn't help reaching out and gently pinching her nose. He whispered in a spoiled voice, "you --"

Just as Yihao was going to ask his secretary to buy her a dress, there was a knock on the door in the office*

Yihao asked Nuan to sit on the bed. Don't move any more. Then he went out of the room to see what happened.

When he went out, he found that the takeout had arrived. He asked the Secretary to put the takeout on the tea table. The secretary did everything. He didn't dare to look at Yihao, so he hurried out of the office.

Today, she is happy, afraid and worried.

She was happy because she was promoted to Secretary of the president an hour ago. This position was easy and the salary was high. However, she was afraid and worried because the whole company knew that he had just started a person and was in anger. How dare she provoke him?

Yi Hao saw that the secretary was about to leave the office. At the moment of closing the door, he suddenly thought of something, so he quickly shouted, "go and buy me a set of women's clothes immediately!"

The Secretary got the order, nodded and replied respectfully, "OK, president!!"

Yihao waved her hand and motioned her to step down. But the Secretary hurriedly closed the door like an amnesty and disappeared.

Yihao turned and looked at the takeout on the tea table. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. He strode back to the room and saw warm and orderly sitting in bed. He didn't move and couldn't help laughing*

"Hurry out and eat, don't you mean you're hungry?" Yi Hao stood at the door and smiled.

But wennuan stares at Yihao with the his eyes and doesn't mean to move.

Yihao is a little confused and doesn't understand. He doesn't understand what she does... Mystery.

"Why don't you come down?" after waiting for a minute, Yi Hao saw that wennuan still sat motionless on the bed, like a puppet.

But wennuan turned his small mouth and said wrongfully, "don't you say I can't move and hit me when I move?"

Yihao almost didn't spray blood. For a moment, he felt that the woman had no problem at all. Otherwise, why could she always grasp the "key"?

Yihao frowned, and his dumb male voice sounded heavily: "now you can move, come out to eat quickly!!"

As soon as you hear it, you immediately jump out of bed, run out of the room, rush to the tea table and squat down. Without chopsticks, you can open it directly with your hands.

Yi Hao looked at her gobbling, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Like he hadn't eaten in his eight lives, he didn't treat her badly. How could he get so counseling?

Are you really hungry?

Yihao glanced at the warm little claw extending to the steamed fish. He quickly stopped her, then picked up his chopsticks, carefully picked out the fish meat, smoked the thorn for her, and then fed it to her small mouth: "you can grab anything else to eat, just don't catch the fish, be careful to be caught by the thorn."

It's strange that she doesn't get stuck with such a rough way of eating.

If he is accidentally caught by a fishbone, it's OK not to cry. Once he gets stuck, he dares to bet that he will cry more than once.

I don't know why, he was really afraid of her tears. Every time I look at the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, I will think of the scene when she left five years ago.

Maybe I'm afraid. I'm afraid that after she cried a lot, she'll get the complete news from the world.

Or maybe he is tired. He doesn't know how much energy he has and how many "five years" to find her if the same thing happens again.

He opened his mouth with a satisfied smile, ate the fish, and casually grabbed a piece of braised meat and put it into his mouth.

Seeing that Yihao only picked fish for her, but he didn't eat a bite, wennuan was very kind and kind, grabbed a piece of braised meat and handed it to Yihao's lips.

At the moment when Yihao saw the braised meat, he couldn't help eating. His eyes fell on her thin, white and tender, but extremely greasy fingers, and his good-looking eyebrows couldn't help twisting.

This?!

Is it too dirty?!

The woman doesn't talk about health. Even if she doesn't talk about health, she even lets him eat food that is not health.

Yi Hao complained in his heart, even with a complaint, but he finally opened his mouth with a smiling face and ate the braised meat.

Wennuan smiles at Yihao again, then buries his head and starts eating his own.

Half an hour later, when the takeout was almost destroyed by warmth, Yi Hao looked at a tea table and frowned deeply again.

Why does she eat so much and not gain weight? Eating so much, he was really worried that her stomach would not digest.

In Yi's house, I haven't seen her eat so much for dinner. It seems that sister Amin makes her a special meal every day. Otherwise, how can she practice her stomach?

Seeing that her hands were greasy and rubbed against her clothes, Yihao quickly grabbed her little claws, pulled her up from the ground, went to the bathroom, washed her hands and wiped the greasy on her face with a towel.

"Can you be more subtle when you eat? It's like I treat you badly!!" Yi Hao whispered in a complaining voice as he wiped his little hands clean.

Warm but unknown, he looked at him with wide eyes.

Yihao hung up the towel, then turned and pulled the warm out of the bathroom. He took her back to the room and glanced at the wall clock. It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. There are still a lot of business waiting for him to deal with today.

If we don't deal with it, we'll have to delay again. We only talked about a big business today.

So Yihao asked wennuan to lie in bed and told her to have a good sleep so that he could work in the office.

Who knows, when he helped her tuck in her quilt and was going to leave, Nuan suddenly grabbed his arm and said in a pleading tone, "can you sleep with me? I want to hug!!!!"