Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 202 I'm hungry

Under Ye Tingchen's gaze, Le Yan'er picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with a pleasant color, and put it in her mouth.

Seeing Le Yaner's small mouth chewing, Ye Tingchen couldn't help feeling nervous, and asked, "How is it?"

Although he had tasted the dishes before serving them and was still somewhat confident in his cooking skills, what he wanted most was her approval.

With ribs in her mouth, Le Yan'er couldn't speak, so she nodded desperately with bright eyes, and stretched out a thumb.

Seeing that she was satisfied, Ye Tingchen felt relieved.

Le Yan'er was really hungry, and Ye Tingchen's cooking skills were really good, so she grabbed the chopsticks and ate with big mouthfuls.

Seeing that she was eating too fast, Ye Tingchen frowned involuntarily: "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you."

Le Yan'er just swallowed the food in her mouth, and praised vigorously: "Ye Tingchen, have you really never cooked before? It's too delicious, and the cooking of a five-star chef is nothing more than this."

If a man is willing to cook for her and make her happy, of course he needs to be encouraged more.

But after Le Yan'er finished speaking, she waited for a while, but did not wait for Ye Tingchen's answer.

Le Yan'er raised her head suspiciously, and looked at the person opposite.

Ye Tingchen's phoenix eyes were bottomless, with a mysterious and dangerous cold light, as deep as a pond, Le Yan'er subconsciously shrank her head when she saw this look.

"Why are you looking at me like that..."

This look is scary.

"What did you call me?" Ye Tingchen's voice became cold, as if expressing his dissatisfaction, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyebrows were drawn together.

Unexpectedly, he was actually fussing over this matter, Le Yan'er choked, almost choking.

Ye Tingchen, who is usually aloof and arrogant, does not care about a title?
Is this called contrast cute?
But she purposely called her husband just now to swear her sovereignty in front of Joanna. If she had to call her husband every day, she would feel tired of it.

Le Yan'er laughed dryly, trying to fool her: "Isn't it just a title, what's important."

Ye Tingchen stared at her: "Call, I want to hear."

Le Yan'er's eyeballs rolled around, and when she saw the butler Shen and the servants waiting not far away, her eyes lit up as if seeing a savior.

"There are other people here, it's not good to let them watch."

Hearing this, Ye Tingchen raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and glanced at the people beside him.

The cold light in those eyes seemed to have substance, everyone felt their backs go cold, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Butler Shen understood, and with a meaningful smile on his face, he bowed and exited the restaurant, while the other servants were far less calm than Butler Shen. They were swept away by Ye Tingchen's angry eyes, and felt their legs tremble. Softly, he fled away.

Looking at the backs of those who hurriedly left, I was afraid of disturbing the couple's love between the young master and the young lady.

The situation took a turn for the worse, Le Yan'er became anxious: "Hey, don't go!"

It's a pity that Ye Tingchen's prestige is too strong, no one dares to stay.

The restaurant became cold in an instant, and there were only the two of them left. The servant who was the last to go out even closed the door behind him.

Ye Tingchen's thin lips evoked a playful smile, and he felt a bit evil: "Is it okay now?"

Le Yan'er saw that the cuffs of Ye Tingchen's white shirt were stained with soy sauce, but he probably didn't notice it himself.

Thinking of the noble and arrogant Young Master Ye cooking for her personally, her heart softened, and she felt that it would not be a big deal to make him happy.

So, he reluctantly opened his mouth: "Husband, I want to eat."

Just a title, actually instantly melted the coldness in Ye Tingchen's eyes, like the first thaw of ice and snow in March in spring.

Ye Tingchen showed a gentle and doting smile: "Hey, eat quickly."

Le Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to eat, but this time, she ate much slower than before, looking for topics to chat with Ye Tingchen while eating.

"Did you know Joanna liked you?"

Le Yan'er felt that with Ye Tingchen's IQ, Joanna's acting skills, which were not considered superb, could not be hidden from him at all, and it was absolutely impossible for him not to know.

Ye Tingchen said casually, "I don't care."

Le Yan'er choked for a moment, and said again: "Didn't you know her for many years, how could you not care?"

"There are so many women who like me, do I have to ask every one of them?" Ye Tingchen paused, looking at her with burning eyes, "I just need to ask the one I like."

Le Yan'er secretly slandered that this man was really narcissistic, but she also knew that what he was talking about was the actual situation. With Ye Tingchen's conditions, there would be countless women flocking to him just by hooking his fingers.

And the second half of Ye Tingchen's words made Le Yaner's heart feel warm.

In any case, the man was hers now.

Le Yan'er suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Then, am I your first woman?"

Asking this question, Le Yan'er was actually very nervous.

She couldn't directly ask about Meng Yibai's affairs, so she could only learn about it on the sidelines.

How far has he and his previous fiancée developed?
Ye Tingchen didn't seem to notice her little thoughts at all, and replied calmly: "Yes."

Hearing his answer, Le Yaner's face brightened.

No matter what kind of emotional experience they had in the past, at least they gave each other the first time.

Le Yan'er buried her face in the bowl, and used the rim of the bowl to hide her uncontrollable smile.

Ye Tingchen noticed her little gesture, and jokingly asked, "Satisfied?"

Le Yan'er, who was bitten, was a little embarrassed, but deliberately raised her head and said, "I'm not satisfied, I just feel sorry for the 'five girls' who have worked hard for you for more than 20 years."

Five, girl, mother? !
Ye Tingchen's face darkened instantly.

Le Yan'er also felt that she was getting carried away, so she smiled flatteringly, and changed the topic: "Eat, eat, the food is almost cold."

It's a pity that Young Master Ye doesn't intend to let her go.

Ye Tingchen got up, picked her up directly, and put her on his lap.

Le Yan'er didn't expect him to make a move suddenly, she was startled, before her heart fell back to its original position, she heard Ye Tingchen's low and mellow voice rang in her ears.

"Don't feel bad, you just make up for me now."

When he was talking, the hot and humid breath sprayed on her ears, and Le Yan'er trembled from the numbness.

"Why should you be compensated?"

"Because... you showed up too late..."

After speaking, Ye Tingchen didn't give her any room to refuse, he picked her up directly and walked upstairs.

Le Yan'er burst into tears.

Whoever says Ye Tingchen is abstinent is a liar!
(End of this chapter)