But the BOSS spoils me too much

Yi Yueyan just wanted to pick up the plate and hand it to him, but found that he sat over directly, and then saw him sitting cross-legged across from her.

Yi Yueyan couldn't hold back her curiosity: "Are you going to sit on the bed and eat? Don't you like sitting on the bed and eating?"

In the past, he didn't like other people sitting in the room or eating in the car. He didn't even allow potato chips or other things that were easy to fall off on the sofa. He was very clean.

"You've come back to life, right?" Su Yuanning was cutting sandwiches with a knife and fork. Hearing this, he raised his eyes coldly, and his voice was clear and somewhat disgusted.

It was a warm and handsome face, which seemed to be a little impatient, which looked scary.

"I..." Yi Yueyan bit her lip, looking cautious, looking soft, innocent and pitiful.

It seemed that it was wrong to speak harshly to her.

Su Yuanning withdrew his eyes and didn't speak again.

"Eat yours."

"Oh."

Yi Yueyan continued to drink the soup with her head down.

"Well, will drinking chicken soup in the morning be too nourishing? There are so many, why don't you drink some too, don't waste it, I want to eat something else." Yi Yueyan didn't know what happened today.

I wanted to be silent, but felt that silence was too embarrassing, so I kept looking for topics.

After she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful, wishing she could bite off her tongue.

I thought the man cutting the bacon elegantly in front of me would say something venomous, shut up.

but no.

Yi Yueyan lowered her head, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw the man's slender and beautiful hands put down the golden knife and fork in his hands, then stretched out his hands, and brought the soup bowl in front of her.

Yi Yueyan's eyes almost moved with his hand: "What are you doing with my bowl..."

"Why don't I drink with this basin?" Su Yuanning squinted at her delicate and innocent face.

Yi Yueyan glanced at the big bowl of chicken soup, and looked around again, and there was indeed only one soup bowl.

"I drank it...you don't dislike it." Yi Yueyan saw that he was a little irritable today, and thinking of his thoughtfulness in the morning, her voice was a little soft, and she didn't compete with him that much.

Su Yuanning chuckled disdainfully: "Drool, it's not like I haven't eaten before."

"!"

When Yi Yueyan heard his suggestive words, she thought of the punishing kiss last night.

Indeed, the kiss was hot.

Forget it when she didn't say it.

"Huh..." Yi Yueyan took a deep breath to make herself look less embarrassed.

But I don't know why, but my face is a little hot.

It must be that the chicken soup is too nourishing, and it goes to the face.

Seeing her patting her face, Su Yuanning raised the corner of her mouth imperceptibly.

After serving a bowl of soup, he drank it.

During this period, the two did not speak.

Warm and harmonious, it looks no different from ordinary couples.

After eating, it was Su Yuanning who put the small table on the ground and let the maid clean it up.

Yi Yueyan wiped her mouth with a paper towel, pulled the quilt over and lay on the head of the bed again, looking at Su Yuanning who was about to go to the study, she stopped him: "When will you return my mobile phone to me?"

Yi Yueyan's phone was not broken, it was taken away by him.

"It's broken, I'll give you a new one another day."

"Oh...then when can I see my daughter, I want to see her." Yi Yueyan was always worried about Yi Yi.

She really wants to see her.

"She will let you make a video call after school at night."

After hearing this, Yi Yueyan bit her lip in a bit of desolation.

When Su Yuanning looked back, he happened to see her downcast expression, and could not help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Sensing the dangerous eyes the man was looking at, Yi Yueyan immediately raised her eyes, those beautiful eyes were sparkling and charming, and there seemed to be a lot of charm in her eyes.

"It's okay, you can go to work."

Yi Yueyan didn't dare to say anything, for fear of making him unhappy.