Chapter 733

Yu Xiaojian, chuckled and said slowly.

"Good." Ye ran hears the words, secretly raises the eyes to see the eye Qi Qingfeng, sees the latter not to have too big fluctuation, then only respectfully responded.

Qi Qingfeng has been eating the white rice in the bowl with a small mouth from the beginning to the end. He seems not interested in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of him. He is silent all the time.

"You can taste the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that I made. They have all kinds of colors and flavors. I promise you'll have the most delicious food. There's not one of them." Yu Xiaoxiao sees that both of them are just eating white rice instead of vegetables, and there is a flash of doubt in his eyes.

As for Yu Xiaoxiao's attitude of selling melons, Qi Qingfeng just glanced at her eyes lightly and didn't say much. He remembered that Yu Xiaoxiao's cooking before was either black or salt.

All in all, it's just terrible.

The dish in front of me, to be honest, is quite normal in color and smells good, but I just don't know how it tastes.

Qi Qingfeng lifted his eyes lightly and looked at the leaves on one side of his eyes. After a flash of light, his eyes disappeared.

Ye ran raised her eyes to Qi Qingfeng's eyes, and her hands tightened suddenly. She swallowed some hard saliva, but she didn't hear any words.

Feeling puzzled, he saw Qi Qingfeng's eyes shining, slightly frowned, and ye ran immediately fell into deep thought. Did he want to taste his wife's craftsmanship?

Is it just that there's a sense of poaching?

Ye ran seems to be a little tangled. After all, it's a masterpiece of the wife. She should hope to let her husband have a taste.

Qi Qingfeng saw that ye ran didn't have any action. He turned to look at Yu Xiaoxiao's expectant expression and slightly pursed his lips. Then he raised his hand to pinch an egg and put it on the rice. He opened his mouth and ate it.

"How is it? What about? Does it taste good? " Yu Xiaoxiao looks at Qi Qingfeng expectantly and wants to get the right answer from his mouth.

Qi Qingfeng chewed it slowly for two times and then swallowed it. His brow was slightly raised and he said softly, "it's really delicious."

"Really?" Yu Xiaoxiao raised his lips slightly and seemed very happy. He did not forget to urge Ye ran. "Assistant ye, you can also taste it. This is my first work."

"Good." Ye ran glanced at Qi Qingfeng, didn't miss the doting of his eyes, took a deep breath, and then raised his hand to hold an egg in his mouth.

"It's sour." Leaf ran slightly a frown, disorderly swallowed the egg into the mouth, two teeth are shaking, whispered.

Yu Xiaoxiao is too focused and doesn't hear ye Ran's voice. Instead, he is heard by Qi Qingfeng and quickly shut up by his cold eyes.

"You can give him some small dishes at will from the kitchen. You have all my dishes." Qi Qingfeng lightly glanced at Ye ran, warning full, said softly.

"How can I do that? He is a guest, after all. " Yu Xiaojian is slightly shocked, frowns slightly, and says without thinking.

"I has the final say here. After all, this dish is for you personally. I can't be cheaper." With that, Qi Qingfeng took the whole dish to him and began to eat slowly.

Yu Xiaojian, slightly stunned, looked up at Ye ran apologetically, "well, I'll make you another set."

"No, he doesn't. You can only make it for me." Qi Qingfeng grabs Yu Xiaoxiao's wrist and says it's rather domineering.

"Despotism." Yu Xiaoxiao wrinkled his nose and murmured with dissatisfaction.

"That, too Miss ANN, no need. You can bring me some small dishes at will. " Ye ran timely exit said, naturally saw Qi Qingfeng eye warning.

Just, don't you think it will be very sour if you eat like that, sir?

Even if he just looked like this, the saliva in his mouth began to overflow.

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at Qi Qingfeng's domineering action. His lips were slightly smiling. Then he turned to the kitchen to get some other side dishes for ye ran.

Ye ran looks up at Yanyu's small figure, and then at Yanqi Qingfeng. There is a flash of worry in his eyes. He ponders for a moment, opens his mouth, but looks down at the white rice in front of him.

I sighed softly. In order to make my wife happy, my husband is really too hard.

When Yu Xiaoxiao comes back again, Qi Qingfeng's current dish has basically reached the bottom, and his side of the water cup has already been empty.

Yu Xiaoxiao brings the side dishes to Ye Ran's face, turns around and takes the kettle to fill Qi Qingfeng's water cup with water. His lips are slightly raised, and he smiles lightly. "If you want to eat, I'll make it for you next time, don't worry so much?"

Qi Qingfeng hears the words, but slowly swallows the last mouthful of rice, picks up the water cup beside and drinks it, without much reaction.

On the contrary, ye Ran's hand slightly shakes when he is eating. He almost throws out his chopsticks, quietly raises his eyes to Qi Qingfeng, and worries flash in his eyes.

If you eat like this again, how can your stomach bear it?

Qi Qingfeng just raised his eyes coldly and glanced at Ye ran. The latter immediately sat up straight and looked at the little woman in front of him with a slight smile and said softly, "OK."

But ye Ran's heart felt that he wanted to cry without tears, and the treatment was too far away, right?

Although there are countless voices in his heart telling him to stop his wife's doing this, seeing the gentle smile on his face, he had to kill the idea in his mind.

Who calls a wife is a treasure in the heart of a gentleman? There is no way to compare other things with a wife at all.

Yu Xiaoxiao hears Qi Qingfeng's answer, and can't help but raise his mouth again and put the dishes on the table into the kitchen.

"Little, it's time for us to go to the company." Qi Qingfeng stood up slightly and turned to Yu Xiaoxiao, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Wait a minute, I'll be ready in a minute." Yu xiaotou also did not return to say a word, then lowered his head and began to work.

"I'll go to the company and give me the stomach medicine later. Don't let Xiao know." Qi Qingfeng's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his long fingers were pressing his stomach, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, sir." Ye ran smells the words, sips the corners of his mouth, sees Qi Qingfeng's face is not good, and asks anxiously, "Sir, do you want to take you to the hospital now..."

Qi Qingfeng raises his hand and stops what he wants to say. Turning around, he just sees Yu Xiaoqiao coming towards the dining table after wiping his hand.

Ye ran to the mouth of the words and swallowed back, bowed his head to continue to eat the food in front of him.