Chapter 9: Spit It Out for Me

The little one was frightened, helpless, and pitiful.

After all, he was raised by himself, and the man was a little soft-hearted for a while, and he wondered if he had been too strict with her recently.

Even if she makes a mistake, she can change it slowly, and he will have time for her to admit her mistake and correct it in the future.

It's a big deal, he will atone for her sins in the future, and he will be better for Si Nian, the precious sister.

Thinking of this, the man grabbed Qiao Yan's wrist.

"Okay! If you don't have a good appetite and don't want to eat, don't eat it!"

At the same time, Si Shaofei's cold eyes swept over the food on the dinner plate.

"What kind of food are you cooking! Can these hard things be eaten by people who are eating for the first time after fasting? Let the cook go and redo it!"

The man's face was gloomy, and he lashed out at the servant.

"Yes, Mr. Si, tell the cook to redo it immediately. ”

The maid was about to retreat in panic, but was suddenly stopped by Si Shaofei: "Slow, don't do it, boil some rice porridge." ”

"Yes, Mr. Si. ”

Half an hour later.

After the rice porridge was boiled, it was served.

"Well, Ah Yan opened his mouth and drank some porridge, otherwise his stomach would be uncomfortable after fasting for so long. ”

Qiao Yan obediently cooperated with her mouth open to swallow, but she had been hungry for so long, and she was very uncomfortable after only eating a little.

However, she didn't dare to say it.

She drank as much as the man fed her.

However, her stomach was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Ah Yan, what's wrong, don't you want to eat?"

The man opened his mouth a little unpleasantly, and she only ate half a bowl, and she really ate a little less.

"No, no, Ah Yan can still eat, don't be angry!"

Qiao Yan heard the dissatisfaction in the man's tone, and hurriedly reassured.

"Forget it, if you don't want to eat it, you won't eat it, you haven't liked rice porridge since you were a child. ”

Si Shaofei put down the bowl with a slight frown, and then glanced at his watch again.

"Ah Yan, I'm going to the company for a meeting soon, and I'll take you to the French restaurant you like outside in the evening, okay?"

"Good. Qiao Yan nodded obediently.

Since you can't die, you can only live.

As long as the man doesn't get angry, doesn't say that she is not well-behaved, and doesn't let people use knives on her, she listens to whatever he says.

What's more, this man is used to being domineering, and he simply does not allow anyone to disobey his will.

It is said that most of the day of a blind man is only on a recliner, with empty eyes.

Before Si Shaofei sent someone to pick up Qiao Yan, the maid was busy dressing her up and putting on makeup.

Qiao Yan's eyes couldn't see it, so he let them do it.

"Please help me rub some more powder... Cover the scar. When applying makeup, Qiao Yan murmured softly.

She still didn't have the courage to touch the scratch on her face, and she didn't dare to imagine how ugly she should be now.

She was only eighteen years old.

Eighteen-year-old girls don't love beauty.

It's just that in the future, her face should always be accompanied by that sinuous and ugly scar.

At this moment, Qiao Yan was even glad that he couldn't see it with his eyes.

But—

That man knew that she loved beauty so much, how could he!

For a while, Qiao Yan's heart became more and more heavy, and he couldn't help but be immersed in a deep sadness.

Until, like a marionette, she was picked up by a man's car and arrived at the French restaurant on time.

Romantic mood with candlelit dinner for two.

"Ah Yan, this is your favorite foie gras, open your mouth. ”

Qiao Yan was as obedient as in the morning.

"Good, eat more, you're too skinny. ”

Si Shaofei just said it casually, but Qiao Yan trembled when he heard it.

A few days ago, the man ordered her to gain 20 pounds in two months.

Now, instead of gaining weight, she has lost weight.

Qiao Yan couldn't see the other party's expression, and many times she judged the other party's emotions by tone.

And when Si Shaofei said this, his tone was really not good.

After all, he was indeed a little angry and helpless about Qiao Yan's increasingly thin body.

In fact, at that time, the doctor asked Qiao Yan to gain 20 pounds, not for Si Nian, but for the sake of Qiao Yan's physical condition when the donor underwent surgery.

Of course, if Si Shaofei didn't say this, Qiao Yan couldn't have known.

She subconsciously thought that Si Shaofei must be angry because of this, so she quickly touched the knife and fork herself, went to the food in the fork plate and stuffed something into her mouth.

She didn't know what she was putting in front of her, she just filled her mouth with the same inertia as quickly.

This way of eating, not only the stomach can't stand it, but eating is simply a kind of sin.

Si Shaofei, who was watching, frowned coldly: "Don't eat it! Qiao Yan!"

Unexpectedly, Si Shaofei didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he scolded, Qiao Yan's frightened movements became faster.

"Qiao Yan, don't eat it!" The man scolded and knocked the plate in front of Qiao Yan to the ground: "You don't understand what I'm saying, right, I told you not to eat it!"

At this time, the man's body was terrifying.

The next moment, he pinched her mouth and forced her to spit out the large pieces of food.