Chapter 902: Yun Yiyi's Counterattack (15)

Yun Yiyi: "......"

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She looked at her husband Fei Mo beside her.

Huh.

What did he say?

"Husband......" she looked at Fei Mo after recovering her senses, "You didn't speak just now, did you?" ”

So, it's her auditory hallucination, right?

How could her husband, who has always been the most precious of herself, say such a thing?

This dish was specially served to him by him, so she must have been hallucinating, it must be.

Fei Mo looked at Yun Yiyi very calmly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

He said in a deep voice, "I said it! ”

Yun Yiyi: "......"

Well, she just didn't have auditory hallucinations.

"Husband, why?" She asked him.

Bringing food and putting it in front of him and not giving it to himself is not his style.

Fei Mo looked directly at Yun Yiyi, and he said in a slightly heavy tone: "If you can't finish writing, you can't eat!" ”

Yun Yiyi: "......"

The next moment, she defended him and said: "But you just said that I can't finish writing and can't eat hot pot, and you didn't say that I am not allowed to eat these cold dishes!" ”

Fei Mo pointed to Yun Yiyi and said: "You can eat hot pot after writing, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish writing!" Ponder what I said! ”

Yun Yiyi: "......"

After writing it, she can eat hot pot.

If you can't finish writing, you can't eat—the voiceover is that you can't finish writing and you can't eat anything?

"Husband, I'm pregnant." She immediately looked at Fei Mo with an aggrieved face, "Even if I don't eat it, the baby in my belly will eat it." ”

How can you treat yourself like this?

This notebook is too thick, and if she really wants to finish it, she will definitely write it until tomorrow.

Isn't she allowed to eat dinner tonight?

Don't even let her sleep?

Oh, my God.

If this is the case, this is definitely the most ruthless lesson she has ever been taught by him.

Fei Mo directly turned his head and didn't look at Yun Yiyi, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of pity, but his tone was cold without the slightest compromise, he said: "Write!" ”

"Husband......" Yun Yiyi looked at Fei Mo aggrievedly, "I'm going to write such a thick notepad until tomorrow, husband, I won't eat hot pot anymore, I'll go back to the bedroom to sleep now, I'll not write it." ”

Fei Mo turned his head to look at Yun Yiyi, his angular handsome face did not carry the slightest emotion, and the deep dark phoenix eyes stared at her.

He lightly opened his thin lips and said word by word: "If you don't want to eat hot pot, you can go back to your room and sleep now." ”

Yun Yiyi's face was full of surprise when she heard this, "Okay, husband, I'll go back to the bedroom and sleep now." ”

After saying that, she turned around to leave.

lest she leave a second late, and her husband will regret it again.

Uncle Zhao glanced at the young master Fei Mo, he knew very well the temper of the young master when he was angry.

The calmer he was, the more unhappy he became.

He had already predicted what would happen to his grandmother.

"I'll finish the hot pot for you, remember to cover the quilt when you sleep so as not to catch a cold." At this moment, Fei Mo's tone sounded lightly.

Yun Yiyi paused, turned to look at Fei Mo and flattened his mouth.

"Husband, you ......"

He did it on purpose!

He definitely did it on purpose!

First told himself that he could go back to the room without writing a notebook, and just when she was happy that she didn't have to write notes, he poured a basin of cold water on it, making her feel like a roller coaster.

Her husband!

Black belly!

Punish!

Routine!

This time, she really offended him completely!

"How?" Fei Mo looked coldly at Yun Yiyi, who was sitting back in place, "Didn't you go back to your room to sleep?" ”

Yun Yiyi first glanced at the cold salad in front of her, she swallowed the saliva in her mouth, then she looked at him and snorted and said, "You know it's impossible for me to let you eat these spicy hot pots." ”

Fei Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yun Yiyi, "Use your behavior to decide whether I eat hot pot or not." ”

Yun Yiyi: "......"

Look!

He's finally speaking his mind!

"I write!" She looked at Fei Mo's eyes as aggrieved as she wanted, "I'll write, I'll write now, but, this notebook is really thick, you won't let me sleep tonight and let me write, right?" ”

Fei Mo responded to Yun Yiyi with a straight color, "I'll accompany you." ”

Yun Yiyi: "......"

Vicious!

It's ruthless!

He was determined to let her stay up all night to finish writing this notepad!

Yes......

Edwin!

Angry with her.

She was completely miserable by Edwin!

"Hot Pot...... The soup will be boiled dry, or will I finish eating it and then write it? I promise to finish the entire notebook tonight. She still didn't give up trying to bargain.

Fei Mo looked at the housekeeper Uncle Zhao, "Add soup." ”

Uncle Zhao: "......"

The next moment, he looked at Yun Yiyi's eyes as much sympathy as he wanted to sympathize with her, and he responded: "Yes, young master." ”

Fei Mo looked at Yun Yiyi at this time, "Will you be able to stay up?" The soup stock of the hot pot is boiled 24 hours a day, and the soup can be added all the time. ”

"Husband......" Yun Yiyi let out a dejected voice, and the whole person was lying on the table and looked at Fei Mo with a flat mouth, "I take it, I take it orally, I am convinced!" I write, I write, and I'll definitely finish it tonight. ”

Fei Mo's fingers tapped lightly on the table, "Then don't lie on the table, write." ”

Yun Yiyi was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law, lying on the table, she straightened up and took the pen with her fingers, and looked at the blank notepad in front of her.

Edwin!

Bastard!

The next time she saw Edwin, she promised to beat him up.

Fei Mo sat in front of Yun Yiyi very leisurely, and he was eating side dishes with chopsticks and mans strips.

Katz.

Katz

The sound of crispy chewing made Yun Yiyi's mouth water, and her eyes kept secretly looking at the sauced beef, cold cucumber, salad in front of her, and finally turned her head to look at the hot pot not far away.

It's painful.

It's painful.

It's really sad.

So many of her favorite delicacies are so close at hand, but she can't eat a bite at all, and this kind of mental torture makes her feel so uncomfortable as a foodie.

A nameless irritability welled up in her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable scratching her ears and cheeks.

I want to eat.

I really want to eat it.

She watched Fei Mo eat the cold cucumber on the empty plate.

And the beef in that sauce.

And that salad.

He ate up the three delicious portions in front of her eyes, and only some of the sauce left on the plate remained.

For the first time in her life, she felt that the plate with coleslaw in front of her was marinated in the sauce, and it must have tasted delicious.

She was hopeless.

Even the plates are delicious.

It can be seen how heavy this punishment is for her.

Although Fei Mo was eating, he had been watching Yun Yiyi all the time, taking in all her subtle movements.

"Don't hunch, sit up straight." At this moment, he lightly put his hand on Yun Yiyi's back and pressed her back, and said in a deep voice: "Keep your eyes away, don't hurt your eyes." ”

At the beginning of the night, the lights in the restaurant were bright, Yun Yiyi looked at Fei Mo with a flat mouth, looking at him with a look in his eyes as if to say to him-Won't your conscience hurt?

Fei Mo naturally looked at Yun Yiyi in his eyes, and he said very indifferently: "No." ”

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