Chapter 88 I Want To Eat Such Disgusting Food For Him
Feng's mother said: "Around eleven o'clock in the morning."
Pei Liyan asked again: "How many hours of driving does it take to get from the countryside to Qingcheng?"
Feng's mother shook her head. "I didn't ask that."
Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Ask me when I have nothing to do."
"Yes!" Feng Ma nodded.
Pei Liyan went upstairs to change clothes.
At half past five, Feng's mother went to ask Qiao Rui to come downstairs for dinner.
Qiao Rui slept all afternoon, and her body had returned to its peak mental state.
She stretched and went downstairs with Feng's mother.
Feng's mother said: "Sir is back this afternoon too."
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment. "He's back?"
She thought Pei Liyan would live in Sijiyunding, but she didn't expect to come back today.
"Yes, it just so happened that I also mixed up the gift you brought him. I didn't tell the husband what it was, for fear that he would be disgusted by it and live up to the good wishes of the young mistress." Feng's mother said in a low voice.
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment and almost stopped laughing.
She raised the corners of her lips, suppressed her smile, and nodded. "Well, okay, Mother Feng is still thoughtful."
"Hey! We are all thinking about Mr. Feng's health." Feng's mother said.
Qiao Rui nodded. "Yes."
"Young lady, the beauty cream you gave me is so good. I applied it on my face and my old face became tender." Mother Feng was very happy and seemed to like her gift very much.
"As long as you like it," Qiao Rui said.
"I like it so much. Young Mistress is so polite." Feng Ma now regards Qiao Rui as one of her own. She really thinks that this girl is good in every aspect except that she is ugly and earthy.
She has no airs or arrogance, is kind, polite and thoughtful.
Feng's mother likes her more and more.
When Pei Liyan went out, he saw Qiao Ruifeng's mother chatting animatedly in front.
Pei Liyan couldn't help but frown.
What magic power does Qiao Rui have that can make Feng's mother be so polite to her?
He couldn't help but take big steps to follow.
"Young mistress, you can tell me what you like to eat." Feng Ma said, "I can make the home-cooked dishes you like."
"I'm not picky about food, I can eat anything." Qiao Rui smiled. "Oh, but I don't like carrots."
"Okay, remember."
"Also, I don't eat mangoes." Qiao Rui is allergic to mangoes and gets a lot of pimples every time she eats them, just like a rash, so she never eats mangoes.
"Okay, I remember everything."
"Why don't you eat mangoes and carrots?" Pei Liyan's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Feng Ma and Qiao Rui.
As soon as Feng's mother saw Pei Liyan, she quickly said: "Sir, I'm going to serve the food."
She slipped away quickly, winking at Qiao Rui as she left.
Qiao Rui was a little helpless. Feng Ma was leaving time and space for herself and Pei Liyan.
But she already knows what kind of man this man is, and now she is very repelled by him.
Of course she wouldn't show it so obviously, she just responded lightly: "Hello, Mr. Pei!"
"Why don't you eat carrots and mangoes?" Pei Liyan asked.
Qiao Rui didn't want people to know that she was allergic to these two things, so she just made up a random reason. "Because they are both yellow and I don't like to eat them."
"Really?" Pei Liyan's tone was naturally unbelieving, and his eyes were sharp as he swept across Qiao Rui's face.
The big, thick, black-rimmed glasses on her face were really ugly, just like reading glasses. They were too tacky and looked a bit annoying.
Pei Liyan glanced at her and stopped looking at her.
"Yes." Qiao Rui said calmly.
She had long seen the look in the man's eyes and disliked her very much.
She also disliked him very much.
He was so passionate and proactive about a beautiful woman that he almost broke her waist that night in the hotel. Now he is so disgusted with her ugly appearance. He is indeed a man who judges people by their appearance.
"Is it going well when you go back to the countryside to do things?" Pei Liyan asked again.
"Smooth." Qiao Rui said.
"I heard that you brought me a gift. Mother Feng has already prepared it. What kind of meat is it?"
"Beef." Qiao Rui said.
The two of them had arrived in the restaurant downstairs while they were talking. Pei Liyan sat down in his seat, and Qiao Rui sat on his side.
This long dining table is very large, and the main seat is undoubtedly Pei Liyan.
Qiao Rui sat on one side, as she had always done.
Feng's mother put all the food on the table.
Pei Liyan glanced at the neatly cut meat on the dinner plate. It looked like this. He had never eaten it before, but it looked more like tendons.
He didn't like this very much, so he frowned and said, "Is this the beef you brought?"
Qiao Rui took a look and nodded: "Yes."
"What part of the cow?" Pei Liyan couldn't tell what this kind of beef was because he had never eaten it before.
When he asked, Qiao Rui was stunned.
But Feng's mother's expression was evasive.
Pei Liyan picked up a piece with chopsticks, glanced at it, frowned, then glanced at Qiao Rui, and said in a deep voice: "What part?"
Qiao Rui tried to calm herself down. She also glanced at the meat and said, "Actually, I don't know what part it is. The grandmother in the village said it can be greatly supplemented, so she asked me to bring it to you."
Pei Liyan looked at Feng Ma again.
Feng's mother actually turned around and wanted to leave.
Pei Liyan shouted in a deep voice: "Feng Ma, stop!"
Feng's mother froze, turned around, and explained, "I'm going to the kitchen to see if there's another soup that's ready."
"Feng Ma, are you Qiao Rui's person now?" Pei Liyan asked coldly.
Feng's mother was startled and quickly shook her head. "Sir, calm down."
A sinister light flashed across Pei Liyan's deep eyes, and he said mockingly: "Why don't you say yes?"
Feng's mother then said helplessly: "Sir, actually, this is a bullwhip!"
Hearing this, Pei Liyan loosened his chopsticks and the meat he held fell directly onto the dining table.
His expression was one of astonishment, and then a storm suddenly formed in his eyes.
Qiao Rui sighed in his heart, it was a pity that he was not allowed to eat it.
Her expression was still calm, as if she didn't even know what a bullwhip was.
Pei Liyan stared at Qiao Rui with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Qiao Rui, is this the gift you prepared for me?"
Qiao Rui nodded, with a very innocent and surprised expression: "The grandma in the village asked me to bring it to you, saying it is a great tonic."
Pei Liyan turned his attention to Feng Ma again: "Feng Ma, do you think so too?"
Feng's mother was frightened, because her husband rarely spoke to them in such a mocking tone, and this time she seemed very angry.
She immediately said: "I'm sorry, sir, it was my negligence. I thought this was the young lady's kindness, and it's hard to reject such kindness."
"It's hard to deny hospitality?" Pei Liyan sneered: "Then you can give this to Uncle Feng to eat. He should be in more need of nourishment."
Qiao Rui's eyes behind the lenses turned, and her dark eyes shone with a cunning light.
It's a pity that Pei Liyan can't see it.
He put down his chopsticks with a clatter, got up and went upstairs.
Qiao Rui raised her eyes and looked at the tall man's back heading upstairs, and couldn't help but curl her lips.
She can enjoy the food alone.
Feng's mother was very worried, "Young mistress, this..."
"Mother Feng, this bullwhip is really good for you. You can give it to Uncle Feng." Qiao Rui handed her the plate, "I'm not going to lie to you, Mr. Pei doesn't know the goods, so there's nothing he can do about it."
Feng's mother said: "But when I don't know about this thing, I can eat it, but when I know it, I can't swallow it."
"Then if you really don't want to eat it, just throw it away. What a pity." Qiao Rui said and sighed.