The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"Don't lie to me, it's obviously unpalatable and hard to swallow. You still eat like this, Yan Yaoshun, I can warn you, what happened to you, you can't blame me, I stopped you, it's you who didn't listen to it. I want to eat." Ni Lehui bit her lower lip and looked at the way he was eating noodles. He was a little touched. He was so picky and went to restaurants to eat. He didn't even taste the unpalatable things. He didn't even taste such unpalatable things. He ate it without dislike, and his serious tone, if she hadn't tasted it herself, she would have been deceived by him, and proudly thought that she was good at cooking.

"Did you put poison?" Yan Yaoshun asked.

"No." Ni Lehui shook his head. He was so good to her, he took care of her so much, how could she be willing to poison him? When Xia Qing bullied her in the past, she never thought about poisoning Xia Qing, really poisoning her in the food. , May not be able to poison Xia Qing, Xia Qing does not eat a bite of the food she cooks, but insists on making her three meals a day.

"What can I do without poison?" Yan Yaoshun gave Ni Lehui a white look.

"Yan Yaoshun." Ni Lehui watched as he was about to clip again. She really couldn't bear to follow him. She grabbed Yan Yaoshun's wrist with both hands and stopped his movements. "I told you to stop eating, don't you understand me?"

Yan Yaoshun sighed quietly for her persistent eyes. When she was about to take the chopsticks between his fingers, Yan Yaoshun held her wrist and whispered softly: "It's okay, I can really eat, my taste It’s already heavy, with more MSG, more salt, and more vinegar. Even without oil, I can..."

"I put the oil." Ni Lehui interrupted him. She admitted that she put more MSG, more salt, and more vinegar, but he said she didn't let the oil, she didn't admit it.

Yan Yaoshun was stunned for a moment, she actually told him to be true.

"I obviously poured the oil." Ni Lehui picked up the chopsticks and stirred the noodles on the plate. No matter it was on the plate or on the noodles, there was no trace of oil.

Ni Lehui stared at Yan Yaoshun's enchanting face, and in his eyes she saw connivance, Ni Lehui curled his lips, Zhen Yan Yaoshun did not pay attention, Ni Lehui leaned forward and snatched away the chopsticks in his hand.

Tell him to eat, tell him to eat again.

"Le Hui." Yan Yaoshun stretched out his hand helplessly.

"If you say you are not allowed to eat, you are not allowed to eat." Ni Lehui refused to give him the chopsticks, and quickly pushed the plate aside, fearing that Yan Yaoshun would not give up, Ni Lehui put the two plates together and took them to the kitchen and poured them.

"Lehui, it's a waste to dump it." Yan Yaoshun said, quickly got up and poured himself a glass of cold boiled water. This was what Ni Lehui saw when he came out of the kitchen.

"Isn't it delicious?" Ni Lehui asked with a smile, drinking water in such a hurry, revealing the stuffing.

"I didn't say it was delicious." Yan Yaoshun wiped his mouth and poured another cup. A cup of water was not enough to wash away the messy smell in his mouth.

"You just pretend." Ni Lehui walked to the bedroom. She was going to change clothes, go out for breakfast with him, and then go to work. People really can't be idle. Once they've been idle for a long time, they don't want to work.

Ni Lehui feels that she has become lazy. She used to be very active in her work. She took more than a week of leave. She didn’t want to go to work anymore. Perhaps she was relieved of the pressure. She married a rich man. She brought her money to her. The pressure that came was all because of marrying a rich man and disappeared.

Ni Lehui can now understand why those women insist on marrying a rich man.

Yan Yaoshun grabbed her, looked at her spoiltly and gave him a blank look, and hugged her tightly in his arms.