Chapter 716

She clearly ordered the butler to tell Lisa to order light dishes, why is it greasy and spicy boiled pork slices?

Yan Yinuo's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Amon's wounds on his body are serious now, and he can't touch such things at all.

She was so focused on Ammon just now that she never paid attention to Song Weiwei's cooking.

Now, Yan Yinuo looked at the other colors and found that they were all meaty and greasy.

Braised hairtail in braised sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour chicken wings... what the hell are these!

Yan Yinuo trembled with anger.

This Lisa is deliberately playing against her, right?

Ask her to make light food, all of which are heavy and unsuitable for patients.

She didn't even care about Amon, she rushed out of the room and called her housekeeper.

"Butler, how do you do things? I said, I want light dishes, what do you see here?" For the first time, Yan Yinuo lost his temper in front of his servants.

The butler is also innocent, he defended: "Miss, I'm sure, I really told Lisa to order light dishes, suitable for healing wounds."

"Where's Lisa?" Yan Yinuo's pretty face was gloomy.

Could it be because he was sent here by Duke, lost his temper on purpose, and did these things?

It really is a big temper!

"I sent her back."

"Call her back to me immediately!" Yan Yinuo ordered angrily.

Seeing this, the butler naturally didn't dare to say anything, and went out to find Song Weiyi himself.

Song Weiyi screamed badly in her heart, she hadn't gone back at all, and the housekeeper couldn't find herself when she went, and Yan Yinuo seemed to be angry.

Because of boiled pork slices?

By the way, Yan Yinuo just said that the doctor will come to give Pei Yibai an infusion tomorrow?

Infusion? So, Pei Yibai was injured?

No, this is not the point now. The point is that Yan Yinuo asked the housekeeper to find her. The point is that she is still in the corner on the second floor!

At this moment, Song Weiyi really felt the unspeakable pain.

The room is on the opposite side, if the other servants have withdrawn, she can rush in at this time to see if it is Pei Yibai.

But the problem is, those servants are still there, and Yan Yinuo is downstairs, and she can't get any benefits from either side.

Song Weiyi's heart was stuffed to the extreme.

Downstairs in the living room, the butler went to search for Song Weiyi's place, but found no one.

"Miss, that Lisa is not here, I didn't see her."

"Not here? Did she run away?" Yan Yinuo was startled.

This Lisa was clearly dissatisfied with herself, and even dared to confront her openly.

Is this because she has found a way out and is leaving?

"Probably not. If she really left, she would definitely be discovered by the guards." The housekeeper shook his head.

Because this was Yan Yinuo's special order to be treated specially, how could they not know if they ran away?

"Then find her as soon as possible and bring her here." She wanted to ask Lisa how she dared to sing against her.

After ordering all this, Yan Yinuo went upstairs again.

Footsteps came from the stairs, Song Weiwei shrank his body even tighter, for fear of being seen by Yan Yinuo.

Simply, the potted plants were very tall, Yan Yinuo was thinking about the people in the room, and didn't pay attention to Song Weiyi's direction.

Pushing open the door, she waved to several servants: "You all go down first, keep this soup, and take all the others away."

"Yes, miss."

Immediately, several servants retreated one after another, and they also closed the door of the room.

The group left immediately, Song Weiwei looked at the closed door angrily.

At night, lonely men and widows share a room together!

what are they doing?

But even if you want to see through it, you can't see what's going on inside.

Song Weiyi was angry and furious.

In the room, Yan Yinuo filled the soup and held the bowl in front of Ammon.

"Aimon, those dishes are too greasy. I have already asked someone to cook porridge for you. It will take some time. You should drink some soup first."

She took the spoon, gently scooped up a spoonful of soup, and brought it to Ammon's lips.

The latter turned his face away, slightly avoiding Yan Yinuo's movements.

He was leaning on the pillow with a handsome face and a cold expression, exuding a mature and seductive aura all over his body.

"No, I'll do it myself."

He took the bowl from Yan Yinuo's hand, and his movements were neither light nor heavy, but he still hurt his chest.

Jianmei frowned slightly, Yan Yinuo had already sensed his pain, and grabbed the bowl regardless.

"Didn't I also feed you before? Why do you have to get out of the way now? Look, it's the wound?"

With this quick action, the bowl was shaken, and half of the soup was immediately spilled on Ammon's quilt.

"Ah..." Yan Yinuo yelled out, immediately put the bowl aside, and hurriedly went to get a tissue to wipe him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I was just worried about you, you didn't get burned, Ammon?" Yan Yinuo wiped anxiously.

The quilt was more than half wet, and it couldn't be wiped off at all, and it was obviously greasy.

She was worried and angry, and Amon had already shook his head: "It's okay."

"Wait here, I'll get someone to come up and change a quilt for you."

Not only was it spilled on the quilt, but even the sheets.

I'm afraid it's not enough to change a quilt, but also change the sheets.

Then call a few more people.

Yan Yinuo came out and went downstairs directly.

Song Weiyi just heard Yan Yinuo's ecstatic voice of "Ah" from inside, and he was almost so angry that smoke came out of his head.

Yan Yinuo, a woman who is eating from a bowl and still tilting the pot, is she afraid that others will not hear her voice?

She was about to explode.

If it wasn't for her saneness, she probably rushed in directly and dragged Yan Yinuo out of it.

And Pei Yibai, how long have we not seen each other? He even flirts with other women, is he tired of working?

While Yan Yinuo was going out, Song Weiwei got up without thinking, walked over, twisted the doorknob, and rushed into the room.

The smell of kelp pork rib soup filled the nose, and a few ribs fell on the ground.

Song Weiyi strode in and stopped suddenly beside the bed.

That thin, pale man leaning on the bed was not Pei Yibai, who else?

"It's really you?" Song's only tears welled up.

These words trembled with unbelievable excitement.

The bandage of regret was wrapped in front of his forehead, making his face more integrated with the white bandage.

Song Weiyi couldn't restrain the tears in his eyes. After searching for a month, he almost went crazy and almost collapsed. People all over the world told her that Pei Yibai was dead, so stop wasting time and energy.

But at this moment, who is the man sitting in front of him, if not Pei Yibai?

"I knew it, my persistence was right, I knew it!" She burst into tears, rushed over, and hugged Pei Yibai fiercely.