The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 89 Why is it brown sugar water again?

"Since it's a holiday resort, isn't there anyone to put out the fire if it catches on fire?"

Fang Rong's face was grim, "Chen Guohua somehow locked the door of the room."

Ye Hui understood, no wonder.

"You died in the resort, how did you appear here?"

"Of course I followed them back."

Ye Hui'an didn't bother to delve into the details of the period, but according to what this woman said, her friends opposed her being with Chen Guohua back then, but she had no hesitation. In the final analysis, all causality is her own.

"You can leave here, don't forget what you promised me."

The female ghost nodded, and immediately floated out of the window, "I come every night."

The corner of Ye Hui'an's mouth twitched, she came every night, to be honest, she really didn't want to see a ghost lying on the balcony every night!
Today was very tiring, Ye Anhui fell asleep almost as soon as her head touched the pillow after washing.

In a daze, she felt as if someone came in and stood by the bed watching her for a long time before leaving.

The next morning, Ye Anhui got up as usual to prepare for training with the team leader. As soon as he arrived on the first floor, he saw Si Jingyu wearing a black nightgown and sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

His hair was slightly disheveled, his legs were crossed and slightly bent, and he was very dignified sitting there.

Seeing her going downstairs, Si Jingyu closed the newspaper and got up and walked to the dining table, "Come over for dinner."

Ye Hui'an was a little flattered, she plucked her ears and asked uncertainly, "Master, what did you say?"

"I asked you to come over for dinner." Si Jingyu frowned and repeated.

"Okay, I'm coming."

Pi Dian Dian ran over and sat at the place furthest away from Si Jing Yu, staring at the delicacies already on the table.

Ye Hui'an waited for a long time, and saw Si Jingyu sitting on the seat with his hands folded across his chest, looking at her deeply, without blinking.

Subconsciously reached out and touched his face, "Um, young master, why don't you eat, should I not sit here?"

Si Jingyu pointed to the chair beside him with his chin, and ordered, "Sit here."

"But, it's not polite!" Ye Hui'an hesitated.

Si Jingyu frowned habitually, and at the moment when he was about to have an attack, Ye Hui'an obediently stood up and moved over.

It was really a big challenge for her to eat at the same table with the young master and still be so close.

"Master, is it ready to eat?" Ye Anhui asked cautiously holding a knife and fork.

"Wait," Si Jingyu suddenly waved his hands to the chef standing not far away, "Bring it out."

Is there any food?
Today's breakfast is rich enough!
As a result, the chef brought a bowl of something that was steaming like a concoction, and put it directly in front of her.

Smelling the sweet and greasy smell coming from the bowl, Ye Hui'an swallowed, "Master, what is this?"

"Red candy soap."

"Why is it brown sugar again?"

"Stop talking nonsense, drink and eat."

But she really doesn't want to drink!
Ye Hui'an felt that sometimes Si Jingyu was really domineering, no matter if she wanted to or not, she would always force her to do it.

"Master, can I not go out with you today?"

Si Jingyu looked at her, waiting for her to explain.

"Well, it's Zhou Yun. Yesterday she asked me to teach her some self-defense techniques. I'm the one who collects money. I'm so poor now, and I can earn a little, so I agreed. But don't worry, young master, our appointment is only in the manor On that shared open space, not at home."

Ye Hui'an knew that Si Jingyu didn't like outsiders coming here, so she naturally didn't dare to make good suggestions.

　Double 11 is coming, please pack your recommendation tickets and send them to Young Master Si, the young master is too poor!
　　


(End of this chapter)