Chapter 124 I’ll ask him for you

Author: Sicilian Fish

Chapter 124 I’ll ask him for you

Qiu Ying pushed a pot of soup to Duanmu Feng's table, opened the lid for him, and added some pepper and a tablespoon of chopped green onion to the soup.

Duanmu Feng curled his lips, reached out and pinched her pink cheek gently: "My wife is virtuous."

Qiu Ying glared at him and swatted away his hand that pinched her face: "Young poor man, drink some soup."

Duanmu Feng raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, glanced at Ye Yifan who was opening the lid of Qiu Ying's soup, then lowered his head and prepared to drink the soup.

Ye Yifan kept his eyes lowered, picked up an empty soup bowl with his left hand, held up a spoon with his right hand, poured two ladles of Qiu Ying's soup into the soup bowl, and then pushed the soup bowl in front of Qiu Ying: "Let it cool down a little.

If you drink it again, drinking boiling soup frequently is not good for your esophagus."

Then, Ye Yifan turned his attention to Duanmu Feng, who was about to put soup into his mouth, and said lightly: "Especially after drinking a frozen drink and then drinking hot soup immediately, it is very easy to get esophageal cancer."

Duanmu Feng met Ye Yifan's gaze, raised the corners of his mouth with a smile, then drank the soup from the spoon, then took another spoonful and put it into his mouth.

"Tear it apart." Duanmu Feng made a painful sound.

Qiu Ying asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Duanmu Feng frowned and said, "It's a burn wound."

Qiu Ying frowned and asked: How could your mouth be injured?"

Duanmu Feng looked aggrieved, but his voice was full of pride: "The injury was on my tongue, you bit it."

"..."

Who will help dig a hole? I want to get in!!!

The sound of a spoon falling on the table came from Ye Yifan.

I saw Ye Yifan quickly pick up the spoon and put it in the bowl. He still had his eyes lowered, but his jawline was obviously tight.

The temperature is now even colder than outside...

"It's okay, take it easy next time." Duanmu Feng stroked Qiu Ying's little nose that was slightly wrinkled due to embarrassment with a doting look on his face. Duan Mufeng was deliberately disgusting Ye Yifan.

Duan Mufeng picked up the tea cup and said to Ye Yifan: "Secretary Ye, thank you very much for my sister-in-law and Erbao this time. I'll toast you with tea instead of wine."

Ye Yifan looked calm, curled his lips slightly, raised the cup, and took a sip.

I finally finished the meal.

Duanmu Feng went to the bathroom, and Qiu Ying and Ye Yifan walked out of the restaurant first.

Walking to the car, Ye Yifan lowered his head, rubbed one foot on the ground, then raised his eyes, looked at Qiu Ying slightly, his eyes were deep, with a hint of distress, and he slowly said: "I don't want children, it's him

What do you mean?"

Qiu Ying's eyes widened, she paused for two seconds, and her lips slightly opened: "It's none of his business, it's mine."

Ye Yifan frowned and his eyes darkened a bit: "What's the reason?"

Qiu Ying lowered her eyes and tugged her lips lightly: "It's a good world between the two of us."

"Are you embarrassed to tell him?" He paused and then said, "I'll tell him for you."

"Brother Ye, it's really not his fault, it's my inability to give birth." Qiu Ying was so embarrassed that her head almost dropped to the ground.

"What's your basis?"

"Beep, beep" came the sound of the car unlocking.

Then, Duan Mufeng handed the car keys to Ye Yifan: "My stomach is not feeling well, Secretary Lao Ye is here."

Ye Yifan's eyes were as dark as ink, he glanced at Duan Mufeng, took the car key from his hand, turned around, got into the driver's seat, and started the car.

Duanmu Feng took Qiu Ying's hand and got into the back seat.

After getting on the car, no one would speak anymore. Duan Mufeng held Qiu Ying's hand tightly. Most of the time, his eyes stayed on her.

Feng Fan's first submitted to the station, it seems that Feng is slightly better
Chapter completed!