Luo Ziyan thought silently in his heart: The wife is so pitiful, I must take care of my wife.

Ye Jiu, who was inexplicably issued a pitiful card: ??

Beigong Priest lowered his head and thought to himself: You are not allowed to eat spicy food...... He remembered that in the past few days, his wife and wife especially liked to eat spicy food.

Nalan Rongzhi played with the teacup in his hand, slightly distracted: pay attention to keeping warm...... He remembered that it was very cold that night when his wife played the piano, but she was wearing only a light shirt.

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The third day after the great aunt came

Ye Jiu sat at the table, holding chopsticks in one hand, looking at the light food on the table with an expressionless face.

"That's all you eat at noon today?"

Beigong Sai smiled: "You shouldn't eat spicy food." ”

Nalan Rongzhi took a sip of tea: "You shouldn't eat more salt." ”

Luo Ziyan said softly: "The wife is only wearing a thin shirt outside, let's add some clothes later, pay attention to keeping warm." ”

Yejiu clenched her chopsticks, endured and endured, endured and endured.

I can't take it anymore!!

Suddenly, he dropped his chopsticks, turned his back to the table, and said sullenly, "I don't want to eat these!" ”

Yes, it's a little bit of a character again.

This kind of thing has been happening every day for the past three days.

The three of them looked at her helplessly.

Ye Jiu is now holding back a belly of anger.

It's these light dishes again!

These days, she eats very light food for three meals a day, and she is about to collapse.

They paid so much attention to it that Ye Jiu thought that she was not a big aunt, but a terminal illness.

She's angry now, the kind that can't be coaxed!

Luo Ziyan softly tugged at the corners of Yejiu's clothes: "The wife eats these, and Ziyan makes pastries for you to eat." ”

Hearing this, Ye Jiu turned around slowly and looked at Luo Ziyan with a blank look.

Luo Ziyan opened a pair of clear and translucent black eyes, and nodded softly: "Ziyan promises." ”

Ye Jiu picked up the chopsticks at this time.

After eating, Xiao Xiangyi walked into the room.

Seeing Xiao Xiangyi, Ye Jiu sneered: "Yo, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Xiao Xiangyi, who was innocently implicated: ???

Excuse me？

What did she do wrong?

Anyway, Ye Jiu doesn't like Xiao Xiangyi anywhere now.

Obviously the same person is a person in the 21st century, why is she wearing a soul and I am wearing?!

God, you're not fair!

Hum!

She's upset right now, anyway.

Xiao Xiangyi touched his nose and sat on the stool: "I'm not here to see if you're better." ”

Ye Jiu continued to sneer: "It's better, it's better." ”

Note! Night Rush Online!

Forehead......

Xiao Xiangyi was stunned and wanted to pull away from the topic: "How is the art building over there?" ”

Ye Jiu snorted coldly: "How do I know, if you want to know, you go and take a look, ask me what I'm doing, don't you know that I haven't been out of the house for three days." ”

In the past three days, the three men in Yefu have simply looked at Ye Jiu inch by inch, and Jiang Xinglai called Ye Jiu to go to the morning court was also prevaricated by the three of them for various reasons, which made Ye Jiu almost depressed, plus his stomach cramped from time to time, and his already bad mood was even worse.

Ye Jiu sometimes argued for herself, and then the three of them would look at her with a smile on their faces, then nod, and then brought out a bowl of ginger soup out of nowhere, insisting on watching her finish it.

Now, she wants to vomit when she smells ginger soup.

Yejiu sometimes wanted to get angry, but looking at that handsome face and gentle smile, her fire was extinguished all at once.

Xiao Xiangyi touched his nose in a sneer: "Does your stomach still hurt?" ”