77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 881 I Didn't Sleep Last Night

After finally eating the dishes made by Nie Yao himself, how could Qi Yan give up if he didn't finish eating them, but when he was eating deliciously, the bowl and chopsticks were suddenly snatched away!
Nie Yao, who came out of the bedroom at some point, threw the bowl on the ground, gritted her teeth and said, "Who allowed you to eat the food I cooked?"

The man's face froze for a moment, and he said with a livid face, "How much is this meal worth? I'll give it back to you."

"I don't want your money. This is the last time. You'd better not touch the things I make in the future." Nie Yao directly dumped all the food on the table into the trash can.

Qi Yan, who was not yet full, gritted his teeth and stared at her, feeling indescribably annoyed.When Nie Yao dumped everything, his face was already darkened.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more cruel: "I suddenly realized that I was too kind to you. I wonder if I should change the rule that I can visit Xiaobao at any time."

The movements of Nie Yao's hands froze suddenly, and suddenly raised her head: "How do you want to change it?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but because of your behavior just now, I think I have a reason to ask the guards of the castle to ban your feet."

He could clearly see Nie Yao's pale face, and knew that she was afraid, Qi Yan said again: "There is one thing I want to remind you, if you have anything that makes me unhappy, I will impose it all on Xiao Bao."

"Are you crazy? Isn't Xiaobao your son?" Nie Yao was furious.

Qi Yan lazily leaned back on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and answered casually: "Did I say that Xiaobao is not my son?"

Nie Yao gritted her teeth angrily, took Qi Yan helplessly, and hummed: "Okay, don't you like to eat it, I'll make it for you now."

After entering the kitchen, Nie Yao took out some ingredients from the refrigerator, cut them up, and started cooking directly, because she was afraid that Qi Yan would be wronged here and go back to abuse Xiaobao.

But the instigator was lazily sitting in the living room staring at her busy back in a daze.

Xiao Bao originally wanted to scold Qi Yan, but he noticed that he looked at Nie Yao very tenderly. Perhaps, Da Yao still has Dayao Yao in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xiaobao complained in a low voice: "Why didn't you eat faster just now? Dayaoyao didn't sleep all night last night, and she was very tired when she got up early in the morning."

"I didn't sleep last night, and I didn't eat anything yesterday."

It was because of this stinky woman that he had lost his appetite all day, so Qi Yan wanted to punish her!

After waiting for 10 minutes, Nie Yao came out with a dish. Qi Yan tasted it and found it to be quite good. He said, "Just make another bowl of soup."

Nie Yao clutched the kitchen knife tightly, wanting to scold Qi Yan for being shameless, but in the end she held back and went into the kitchen very depressed to cook a bowl of soup.

Because it was too full, the soup in the bowl flickered when walking, and some splashed out and spilled on Nie Yao's hands. She hissed in pain, but didn't let go until Cheng Pingan took the soup away. The bowl was on the table before he held his burned fingers.

The man raised his eyelids and saw Nie Yao's burnt fingers, his face darkened: "Go and rinse with cold water, and then apply some medicine."

Nie Yao, who was about to find the medicine box, stopped when she heard Qi Yan's words, changed direction and went into the kitchen, walked out with the bowls and chopsticks, added food with a blank face, sat opposite Qi Yan, and lowered her head. He silently planed his rice with his head down.

Qi Yan had a frozen face, staring at Nie Yao with fire in his eyes.But Nie Yao was only focused on eating, and didn't pay attention to Qi Yan's anger at all.

After drinking some soup and some vegetables, she ate very slowly, and she didn't know whether she was afraid that Qi Yan would be unhappy if she ate too much or that she would lose her appetite.

(End of this chapter)