After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 81 Seeing him deflated
"It's beautiful!"

Feng Yichen turned around, stretched out his hand and snatched the ointment from her hand, still without much expression on his face.

Shi Moran: "..."

How could she be so beautiful?
Smacking her mouth in dissatisfaction, she sat on the other end of the sofa and moaned, "You're stingy."

Feng Yichen naturally heard her complaints, but he didn't bother with her.With his head down, he applied the ointment to other places, and then took out another pill.

With a glass of water, swallowed.

He got up, packed everything, and walked out of the room with the first aid kit.

However, when he was at the door, he stopped involuntarily, and looked at Shi Moran who was sitting on the sofa with a pillow in his hand and his mouth slightly pouted.

If she had asked for the medicine on his own initiative, maybe he would have agreed to her request, but it was actually at his request that she reluctantly gave him the medicine.

In this way, he has no reasonable reason to go back on his word!

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually going away, Shi Moran threw away the pillow in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, she patted her chest, fortunately, fortunately, her scheme succeeded, Feng Yichen really didn't find out what she was laughing at.

However, it was impossible not to give her dinner.

Getting up from the sofa, Shi Moran looked at the gradually gloomy sky outside, and the curtains were blown high by the wind.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she came to the semi-circular balcony.

The leaves of the mulberry trees outside were rustled by the strong wind. Even when the sky was dark, one could still see a large dark cloud slowly drifting over.

The prelude before the storm.

Shrugging his shoulders, Shi Moran turned back to the house and closed the window.

This weather is just like Feng Yichen's, if he changes his face, he will change his face.

The sun was shining brightly during the day, and it was going to rain heavily at night.

Raising her hand, she glanced at the ordinary and inconspicuous watch on her wrist, it's already 6 o'clock.

It's time for dinner.

Downstairs, after Aunt Guan put all the food on the table, she was about to go out of the restaurant to ask Shi Moran to eat upstairs, but Feng Yichen saw through it at a glance.

"Don't ask her to eat!"

After speaking, Feng Yichen sat down.

"Oh yes."

Aunt Guan responded, thinking that Madam didn't want to eat, so she didn't think too much, and walked around the dining table towards the kitchen.

After waiting upstairs for a long time, Shi Moran never waited for Aunt Guan to come, but she keenly smelled the aroma of food in the air.

The food should be ready.

Thinking about it, she came out of the room, came to the stairs and sniffed fiercely.

The smell of the food became stronger.

Oh, it's better to arrive early than to be in time.

Holding on to the railing of the stairs, she walked down the steps step by step.

Seeing that Feng Yichen was not in the living room, she headed straight for the dining room.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw that Feng Yichen had already started to eat on his own. The food was delicious and elegant, and his aristocratic temperament was vividly displayed by him.

"What are you here for?"

Noticing the smaller and thinner figure at the door, Feng Yichen asked faintly.

"Of course I'm here to eat."

Shi Moran walked in.

Otherwise, is she here to stand aside and watch him eat?
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Feng Yichen took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, raised his head and looked at Shi Moran with a cold gaze.

"Don't take my words as deaf ears."

There is a strong warning in the cold words.

That foot of hers made him still ache!
"You just said you won't have dinner, but you didn't say you couldn't eat it."

Shi Moran looked into Feng Yichen's deep dark eyes without any fear, it was because he didn't make it clear, what does it have to do with her.

Right.

Bypassing Feng Yichen, Shi Moran headed towards the kitchen, stood in front of him at the door of the kitchen, and said to Aunt Guan who was inside, "Aunt Guan, Ranran wants to eat noodles."

Hmph, if you want to use this method to subdue her, she is not a child, she will listen to him in everything.

Feng Yichen: "..."

His brows twitched.

Is Shi Moran playing tricks on him?

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, looking at Feng Yichen with a not-so-comfortable complexion, Shi Moran felt as refreshed as he wanted in his heart.

It's rare for her to see Feng Yichen in such a deflated state.

Really, very cute.

A loud bang.

A thunder flashed a dazzling light in the thick night as if it split the night sky into two.

The deafening sound made Feng Yichen look at Shi Moran worriedly.

She must have been terrified.

However, seeing Shi Moran's indifferent look, he was taken aback again.

Can't help asking, "Aren't you afraid of thunder?"

Shi Moran withdrew his eyes from staring at the delicious dishes on the table, looked at Feng Yichen, shrugged his shoulders, his delicate face was full of doubt and confusion.

"Why are you afraid of thunder?"

This sentence stopped Feng Yichen from asking.

Su Wanwan was very afraid of thunder.

Every time there was a thunderstorm, she would turn pale with fright and tremble.

Not to mention things like Shi Moran.

"What Ranran is most afraid of is having no food to eat. Hehe."

Putting his hands on the dining table and propping his chin, Shi Moran emphasized again with a smile.

Her reaction seemed to arouse Feng Yichen's suspicion, and he didn't know if it was too late to remedy it.

Feng Yichen: "..."

How miserable was her life in Shi's family, that's why she wasn't even afraid of such a loud thunder, but she was afraid of having nothing to eat.

"Ma'am, your face is recovering."

Aunt Guan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming noodles.

"Wow, it smells so good, thank you, Aunt Guan."

After waiting for Aunt Guan to put the noodles in front of her, Shi Moran smelled them, and with a bright smile on her face, she sincerely thanked the relationship beside her.

Aunt Guan's cooking skills are really nothing to choose from, it's no worse than those five-star chefs outside!
However, in the next second, the bowl of noodles in front of him was taken away by Feng Yichen.

Frowning, Shi Moran pursed his lips and put his hands on his hips, looking extremely cute.

"Why are you grabbing my face!"

"What proof do you have that this bowl of noodles is yours?"

Feng Yichen asked.

Since she wants to get into a dead end, he will give her a chance.

Shi Moran: "..."

This is what she asked Aunt Guan to make specially, how can she prove that this bowl of noodles is hers.

The rumbling sound came again, but the room was so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be clearly heard.

Shi Moran stared at Feng Yichen without blinking his big eyes, and his small mouth was pouted, like a chicken's mouth.

Feng Yichen raised his brows, don't think that if she stares at him, he will return the face to her.

Crouching, Shi Moran was covering her lower abdomen, her pretty features were wrinkled together, and she lay softly on the table with a painful expression, "Ouch."

(End of this chapter)