Chapter Forty-Nine: Self-made Part Two
Sheng Yu didn't like spicy food and was very sensitive to such smells. He was caught off guard and snorted violently. His bad mood suddenly turned into anger and he ran to the kitchen. Before he could see the situation clearly, he
She covered her nose and shouted in displeasure: "Mama Yao, please remove this dish quickly. I don't want to see chili peppers on the dinner table. Is it you, Lan Yilin?"
Where is Yao's mother in the kitchen? She is clearly the woman he married who is against him.
His black eyes suddenly burst out with cold arrows: "Lan Yilin, you are trying to harm me, aren't you?"
"I have no intention of feeding it to you. I want to cook it myself!" Lan Yilin, who was wearing an apron, tied her long hair into a ponytail, walked out holding the dish, and gave him a look.
"You..." Sheng Yu was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he had ordered Yao's mother: as long as this woman is at home, she does not need to prepare dinner. Now, he shot himself in the foot. He squinted and gritted his teeth tightly.
, he had to desperately pull out a few words from between his teeth: "I hate you!" Then he threw the tie outside the kitchen door, turned around and walked upstairs.
Those steps were extremely heavy, and the feeling of displeasure was obvious.
Lan Yilin stood at the dining table and shook her head helplessly.
Fiery men always lack patience
In fact, if he could stay a minute longer, maybe he would see her preparing other dishes in return for his breakfast in the morning. It's a pity... Forget it, if he doesn't eat, she won't be hungry.
So, Lan Yilin finished half of the dishes by herself. She didn't expect that Sheng Yu upstairs had never eaten any food in a day, and his stomach was pounding with hunger!
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In the bedroom upstairs, Sheng Yu, who had taken a shower, ignored his wet hair that had not yet been dried, and threw himself on the bed.
There are only five people in this villa. In addition to him, Lan Yilin, Yao Ma, the driver Lao Cai, and an old gardener, there are only a few people. Such a sparse group of people can be said to be very few in this huge villa.
However, Sheng Yu has always disliked that the house is too noisy, so although there are not many people, it is just right for him. It is also strange that for some reason, he feels that the house is a bit eerily quiet today, and it feels like a pool of still water.
Devour him
At this moment, his stomach growled, pushing his irritable mood to the highest point. He got up from the bed, looked at the clock, and found that it was only after nine o'clock, which was still very early. In such a long night, if he didn't feed him first
With a full stomach, it was really hard to bear, so Sheng Yu put on his nightgown and went downstairs.
There was no one downstairs, only a small light white light was on. He didn't bother to turn on the big light, so he used this dim small light to fumble into the refrigerator in the kitchen to see if he could find something to fill it with.
Chapter completed!