C21 Don'st Call

"If Cheng Feixue was as impatient as you, how could he have done it to my Qiao Yushan's wife? Believe me, she's a lot bigger than you think. Even if she knew about our relationship, she would still persuade you to be my second wife. If you don't believe me, I'll call her right now. "

"Impossible!" Xue'er has had high fantasies about love since she was young and would never compromise. " Zilog said excitedly.

"It seems like you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you."

Qiao Yifan quickly opened the phone book and dialed the number for "beloved wife".

"Don't fight! "Don't fight!" He got up and pulled at his arm. It was too late.

On the other end of the hands-free phone, Cheng Feixue's brisk voice could be heard, "Dearest husband!"

"Xue'er, I'm outside …" There's a woman.

Qiao Yifan looked at Zilogg, but she kept shaking her head, her face full of pleading. She was clearly saying, "Please, don't tell her. Please."

With a pitiful expression, the small hand gripping his arm trembled in excitement. Tears welled up in his eyes, threatening to flow out.

"Outside? Come back for dinner? " Cheng Feixue asked.

"I …" Qiao Yifan only uttered one sentence, and Chiloguo closed his eyes in despair. Sparkling tears rolled down from his eyes. From then on, her good friends would hate her forever. She was finished.

He had no intention of telling her, only to frighten Zilogg, and when he saw how scared she was, he curled his lips and changed his words.

"I'm not going back. I'm eating at a friend's home. Goodbye darling!" he said softly.

"Good-bye, dear husband!" Cheng Feixue sweetly said as he hung up the phone.

With a great sigh of relief, he let go of his arm and lay back down on the bed as though he had fought a terrible battle.

"Remember, you owe me one. "In the future, you'd better not go against my wishes. Otherwise, you'll have another reason to be restricted by me." Qiao Yishi threw his phone to the side and leaned over to look at her.

"Little thing, I will always control you. You will never be able to defeat me." Leaning over, he pinched her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye and speak with such complacency.

"Sister Li said that you wanted to give her a holiday, so I let her go back. It's you who did it, so you have to be responsible for cooking for me. Get up, don't pretend to be dead. "

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking for words. He had finished eating, and when he first began to exercise he heard her stomach growling. She probably hadn't eaten yet.

Zilogg ignored him, still dozing with his eyes closed. Cooking? In the past, when she wanted to get along with him, she had changed patterns every day to make food for him.

He didn't praise people very much, and he affirmed that every time she cooked, she used up all her food.

Seeing how fond he was of food, she was as content as a little wife.

Those things had been there for a very long time. In this lifetime, she would never cook for him again.

"I'm talking to you, don't be so rude, answer me!" He reached out a finger and pinched her.

"I'm tired. If you didn't eat, the door would have been open and you could go anywhere to eat." she said sullenly.

"I'm going to eat here today!" He reached out and turned her around. He wasn't used to talking to his back.

"Sure thing!"

"You want me to eat the air?"

"Whatever. I don't have the strength to cook."

"Then cook for me tonight, I'll get Jiang Donghai to bring it over at noon." She did seem to have lost her strength, and he took a step back.

It seemed like he hadn't eaten anything she cooked for a long time, he really did miss it.

"I will not cook for you tonight. Qiao Yifan, I will never cook for you."

"How dare you!"

"Why would I not dare? "No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to control my hands. Don't forget, I don't have the rule that I have to cook for you in the contract."

"Good!" "Tell me the contract, and I'll see if you dare to rebel in the future. I'll make it so that you can bear the consequences!"

Qiao Yushi felt stifled. He spat out a few words, stood up and slammed the door shut and left.

After he left, Zilogg's stomach growled and he wanted to get up to cook. His whole body felt sore and he couldn't move.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

There was almost no one here. She got up in a strange manner, tidied her clothes, and ran to the door.

Jiang Donghai was standing outside the door, holding a lunchbox in his hand.

Zilogg did not want to see him. He hated him as much as he hated Qiao Yifeng.

But as if he had to see her, he rang the bell and had to open the door.

"Director Qiao asked me to bring you a meal. He said that you can only do your job after you've eaten your fill." After speaking coldly, he placed the food box on the ground, turned around, and left.

"Jiang Donghai, take it away, I won't eat anything from him!"

"The order I received was to give you your food. It's your business whether you eat it or not. I don't care at all." Jiang Donghai didn't even turn his head, his tone wasn't friendly at all.

He was disgusted with her. He didn't know why.

Perhaps he felt that she was a lowly mistress, or else there was no reason for her to offend him.

Looking at the exquisite box and smelling the delicious food, his stomach growled a few more times.

This was the first time that Qiao Yushi had sent someone to deliver food to her, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of warmth. He was going to torture her to the point of giving her strength to continue her inhumane persecution.

Why would she want to fight with him? She would only be able to fight with the demons after eating her fill. Thinking of this, she picked up the food box, closed the door, and returned to the dining room.

The food was elaborate and she was familiar with the taste.

Even when she was at peace with him, she had inadvertently mentioned that she loved to eat things that she ate meticulously.

The bastard didn't seem like someone who would remember these little things. Maybe it was just a coincidence.

Zilogg, you have to be on your guard against sugar-coated artillery shells. Even if he did remember, he must not have had any ulterior motives.

She opened the box and placed the delicate food on the table.

She remembered the first time she went to the meticulous house. She was only a few years old, but her parents weren't rich. They saved themselves that they could satisfy her birthday wish.

Later on, her family became more and more wealthy, but she still loved to eat these kinds of food. It was because she was thinking about her parents' kindness.

He picked up the chopsticks and started eating. As he ate, he recalled the carefree and carefree days that his parents had held in their hands, and felt sorrowful.

Tears fell down onto the food. Qiao Yifan who was hiding in the dark put away the smile on his face and his brows slowly drew together.

She was like an angry little daughter-in-law, crying as she ate.

He kept stuffing the rice angrily into his mouth without wiping away his tears.

It wasn't that she said she liked to eat it. What is it? It was one thing to not be grateful, but to be so wronged?

An incomprehensible woman! She was probably used to acting, even if she didn't know he was there, she could still act out a drama about herself.

"Zilogg, don't cry. That b * stard, he was purposely bullying you. If you were sad, and he knew, wouldn't he just hide and laugh? Eat well and wait for his retribution! "

He wiped away his tears and continued eating.

Look, did she appreciate what you did for her? Qiao Yifan felt that he really was a fool who thought that he was in too much love. The other party was also looking forward to his retribution.

She definitely wouldn't do such a foolish thing in the future, lest she took it as a joke.

In a fit of rage, Qiao Yifan returned to the study and, without looking at the road, he kicked a porcelain antique in the corner.

That piece of furniture was very thick and not bad. It fell and rolled around on the ground twice, but Qiao Yushi's foot twisted.