Seeing the hot chili pepper, Yue Feiyang felt that the burning pain in his stomach had intensified unreasonably, and at this time, Su Yi'an took the husband and wife's lung slices and put them on the plate in front of him.

"Uncle, try it, it's very authentic! This dish must be spicy and suitable to be the most delicious. ”

The little girl's eyes were shining, she was so happy, how could he brush off her kindness.

So, he smiled and ate Su Yi'an's sandwich.

"Hehe, uncle, I'm really happy, you can come back with me, this is something I never dreamed of. I'm so happy, come, son-in-law from outside, try this ...... again"

"Okay."

The deep pampering and tolerance in his eyes, as well as the pain caused by the burning of his stomach.

It's just that he concealed it very well and didn't let the people around him find out.

Because Yue Feiyang and his wife want to come here to dine, this restaurant has been cleared.

In a huge restaurant, there are only two husbands and wives who dine together. And standing in the corner, you can see it clearly here.

Through the transparent glass door, Anzi often smoked a cigarette in annoyance, and his worries were reflected in the light and darkness of the fire.

He saw that Yue Feiyang's body stiffened more after every bite he ate.

The stomach bleeding that was already stimulated by drinking, coupled with the abrasions on his body during the car accident, he must not touch spicy and irritating things, and even if he eats, he can only eat some light liquid food. And this guy who didn't want to die for a woman swallowed one bite after another so casually.

Could it be that he really thinks of his own Iron Man and doesn't know about pain?

"Whew~" An Zichang's equally deep eyes flashed a touch of entanglement, and he directly pressed the cigarette he had just taken a few puffs into the ashtray and walked straight to Yue Feiyang's side.

"President, there is an urgent matter that you need to deal with personally."

Yue Feiyang glanced up at An Zichang, his elite gaze was unusually thorough.

"Antezhu has full authority to deal with it! Don't disturb us for the meal! ”

The word "bother" bites extraordinarily hard, An Zichang's heart trembles, and the people who disturb the big boss generally don't end well.

Now, however, he couldn't care about that, and his tone was firmer, repeating.

"This matter must be handled by you personally, President, and I can't handle it."

Su Yi'an, who was struggling with food, finally noticed that something seemed wrong with the atmosphere.

Her uncle's face was tense, and Antsuke looked like he wasn't afraid of death.

"Uncle," as soon as Su Yi'an spoke, the dark clouds on Yue Feiyang's face had dissipated a lot, and even brought out some warmth.

"Business matters, you go and deal with it first. Anyway, I've eaten pretty much, so I don't have to accompany me. ”

The corners of Yue Feiyang's lips bent, and across the table, he reached out to the corners of her lips, carefully wiped her mouth, and did not forget to advise.

"It's fine, but you can't eat spicy food anymore, be careful that your stomach throws a tantrum with you."

Su Yi'an enjoyed his uncle's gentleness and thoughtfulness, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, uncle, I know."

"If you really can't help it, you can only eat a little more at most, and I will ask people to prepare stomach and stomach tablets and enteritis tablets, just in case!"

Hee-hee, her uncle is so loving!

"Uncle, you are so good, more caring than Grandma." In that case, she can feast!

In life, it's okay to indulge once in a while for the sake of food.

When he got up, he walked in a very elegant posture, and if he was a little more careful, he would find that the president's body was a little stiff.