C672 It can'st be pregnant right

"Hmph, I'm not hungry. It's none of your business whether I eat or not. If you want to eat, then go out and eat. Don't disturb my work." Hearing Ye Cheng's unrestrained and unrestrained tone, Qiao RuBing became angry in his heart. He raised his head and coldly looked at Ye Cheng and snorted.

"You only use your eyes to look at information, and your brain to think about things. But when it comes to eating, it's just using your mouth. There's no conflict between work and eating, right?"

"No, I don't have time."

"Oh, I see." He giggled as he looked at the beautiful Qiao Da Mei in front of him and said, "I am a gentleman, so I will give you two choices. One: eat by yourself, two: I will carry you and put you on my lap. Work, I will feed you."

"I'm not eating. I'm really not hungry." Qiao RuBing really couldn't do anything to Ye Cheng. She said helplessly with a pleading tone.

Hehe, work requires a brain, and using a brain consumes energy. Where else would you get the energy to work properly if you don't eat? However, since our family's Little Bing Bing is working hard, I'll give you a second choice. Ye Cheng giggled and reached out his greasy hands to hug Qiao RuBing.

"Don't!" Qiao RuBing once stood up and said helplessly, "I …" I'll eat it myself. "

"Okay, what's the filling? I don't eat meat. "

"It's your favorite dish, San Cai. Eat it first before taking care of your face." Ye Cheng opened the plastic bag towards Qiao RuBing.

Qiao RuBing raised her head and looked at Ye Cheng, clearly not believing him. She lowered her head and leaned towards the plastic bag.

"Ugh …" Qiao RuBing smelled the smell of fried oil and suddenly felt nauseous. She felt her stomach churn as she quickly covered her small mouth and stood up.

"Ugh …" Since there was nothing in his stomach, Qiao RuBing once again retched and ignored Ye Cheng. He hastily ran into the resting room, where there was a tap.

Ye Cheng was holding the bag dumbly as he moved his head along with Qiao RuBing's jogging. If he didn't want to eat it, then there was no need for him to do so.

Acting! Continue acting!

"Hubby, what's wrong with Sister Bing?" Mei Zi walked to Ye Cheng's side, chewing on a pancake as she asked curiously as she looked at the closed lounge door.

"Who am I supposed to ask? I don't think she wants to eat it. She's pretending." Ye Cheng twitched his mouth, then took out a water fry from the plastic bag and placed it in his mouth.

"Pretend?" Impossible, right? Even if Sister Bing really doesn't want to eat, there's no need to pretend. Acting is not her character. " As she spoke, she took out some water from Ye Cheng's plastic bag and took a bite.

"Then why did you say so?" Ye Cheng glared at Mei Zi in annoyance.

Let's see how long you can keep it up, whether you can keep it up or whether your brother is tough. I'll personally fry the water into your mouth later to see if you spit it out. Ye Cheng thought.

"Sister Bing, are you pregnant?" Mei Zi, who was eating, suddenly said.

Hearing that, Ye Cheng was stunned, "How did you know?"

"Isn't that how it's played on TV? If you want to puke, you have to get pregnant." Meizi tilted his head as he thought about it.

Ye Cheng rolled his eyes at Mei Zi in annoyance. "Brainless!"

Qiao RuBing was pregnant? What a joke! She wasn't married, and she didn't have a boyfriend. Among the closest men, she was the most handsome and elegant. Besides, she was only the pursuer of a big beauty Qiao and wasn't pregnant at all.

In these few days, she was practically never a step away from Qiao RuBing, and the way Qiao RuBing lived was also very simple. She went to work, went home, slept, and had a two o'clock relationship with the company, and because she was with her, now she added a man who sometimes accompanied her to the shopping mall and the market. In her mind, the man who was most likely to have a relationship with Sister Bing was her shameless husband, and from what she heard from Sister Xue, it seemed that her husband had yet to have that relationship with Sister Bing, and these days, her husband could tell that it would be difficult for him to catch up with her in a short period of time.

"Then what is the reason?" she asked.

Ye Cheng reached out to take the half of the water in Mei Zi's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. "If you're asking me, who should I ask?"

"Yes, too many things have happened at the company recently. Just now, after the crisis in the stock market came another rumor, and later, Sister Bing seemed to want to meet a big customer, saying that the company will have a big plan at the end of the year, wave after wave. Sister Bing hasn't had any time to rest for the past half month, maybe because she's too tired." Mei-zi nodded as she guessed.

"Well, maybe." Ye Cheng did not think too much and took out a water fry from the plastic bag and stuffed it into Meizi's mouth. In his heart, he dispelled the thought of forcefully frying the water into Qiao RuBing's mouth, but Ye Cheng could not help but get angry. The victory was in the limelight and doing anything was simple.

Not long after, the door to the resting room opened. Perhaps it was due to vomiting, Qiao RuBing walked out with a red face. The light makeup on her face had already been washed away and there were still droplets of water on it.

The current Qiao RuBing did not look as exquisite and beautiful as before because she had washed and put on her clothes. However, the current Qiao RuBing's pure face looked even more genuine and warm, and the sharp-eyed Ye Cheng noticed the faint lingering tiredness on her face. He felt a trace of pity in his heart as he softly asked, "Is he better now?"

"Yes." Qiao RuBing nodded her head and walked over to the office chair beside Ye Cheng. She raised her head to look at the water in Ye Cheng's hand and frowned. However, she did not say anything and just sat down.

"I'm going out to eat." Ye Cheng naturally saw Qiao RuBing's expression. He quickly put down his legs and walked out with the frying pan.

"Crack." The office door closed softly. When Qiao RuBing saw that Ye Cheng did not really walk out shamelessly, his brows furrowed slightly. His heart was filled with a complicated feeling as he turned to look at Mei Zi.

She quickly stuffed half of the water into her mouth and held up her greasy little hand. She said with a slurred voice, "I'll go wash my hands and rinse my mouth." As he spoke, he gulped down the water and ran into the lounge.

Qiao Rubing looked at the two closed doors and her mood suddenly became a lot more relaxed. As for her urge to vomit, she didn't think too much about it. It was just as Meizi thought; perhaps she was too tired.

"Ka, ka …" The door to the lounge and the office opened almost at the same time.

"Hehe, I finished eating." Ye Cheng smiled as he closed the door.

Qiao RuBing saw that Ye Cheng was empty-handed and had obviously finished it. Even the plastic bag was thrown into the trash bin outside. Qiao RuBing was a little shocked to see that when Ye Cheng took the water out to fry, there were at least a dozen more. A pig? The pigs didn't eat that fast, right?

Seeing Qiao RuBing looking at him without saying anything, Ye Cheng chuckled and said, "I'll go wash my hands." As Ye Cheng said this, he walked towards the resting room. However, when he arrived next to the water dispenser, he glanced at Qiao RuBing's cup, then picked up the cup and walked in.

Qiao RuBing looked at Ye Cheng in confusion, not understanding what he was doing.

"Sister Bing, are you feeling better?" Mei Zi asked while she wiped her hands with a tissue and sat beside Qiao RuBing.

Mei Zi's voice interrupted Qiao RuBing's thoughts. She nodded and said, "Mm, it's nothing much. Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest in the past few days."

"Oh, I saw my husband buy some apples, I'll go wash them for you." Meizi said in concern.

Qiao RuBing raised her head and looked at the big plastic bag of apples on the opposite side of the table. Without thinking about it, she knew that this bastard Ye Cheng did not buy so many apples just for her to eat.

"Oh."

Qiao RuBing looked at Meizi beside her and couldn't help but be shocked at her earlier anger. He thought to himself: Why should I be angry? What does it matter to me who Ye Cheng likes to buy apples for?

Ye Cheng's speed was definitely fast enough. After washing his hands, he walked out of the resting room but didn't lick his face as he walked next to Qiao RuBing. Instead, he walked over to the water dispenser and poured a cup of hot water.

The outside of the cup was still stained with crystal water, meaning that it had just been washed. However, Qiao RuBing did not take the cup, and raised her head to look at Ye Cheng with a complicated expression in her eyes. She discovered that Ye Cheng did not look at her with the same vulgar look she did when they first came in, but only a gentle and unconcealable feeling of pity.

"What's wrong with you? Is he sick? " Ye Cheng did not think too much into it and used the back of his hand to place it against Qiao RuBing's forehead.

Qiao RuBing was stunned and immediately regained her senses. She reached out her hand to slap off Ye Cheng's hand, rolled her eyes at Ye Cheng and snorted, "You're the one who's sick! The water is so hot, how can I drink it? "

"Damn!" "I'm sick, let me blow on you." Ye Cheng was speechless. Beautiful Qiao was really hard to please. Seeing how easy it was to raise beauties and eat and drink, she would even fight over the water and fried rice dumplings with him.

However, we are just a suitor.

The serious expression on his face suddenly made her recall the time when her feet crooked and Ye Cheng knelt down in front of her to carefully massage her body. The current Ye Cheng was very gentle and considerate, sometimes, you don't even need to speak, he would understand what you mean, sometimes, he would even think about it more carefully than her. Especially now, when Ye Cheng was serious, it made the corner of Qiao RuBing's mouth slightly rise, it was warm and very sweet.

Meizi looked at Qiao Rubing with a bit of envy. Her husband had never treated her so well before. However, she was not jealous despite her admiration. She felt that she was already blessed enough.