77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 1188 Qi Yan Has Always Been Picky
After leaving Qi Yan's bedroom, An Yurou was so angry that she wanted to smash everything in her hand to vent her anger, but she was afraid of attracting Qi Yan's attention, so she forcibly suppressed all her anger.

A passing maid saw An Yurou standing outside Qi Yan's room and couldn't help but look a few more times, but An Yurou stared back, and handed the water glass and medicine to the maid by the way.

Taking a deep look at the closed door behind her, An Yurou clenched her palms tightly. She originally thought that Qi Yan had forgotten Nie Yao, so she would have an opportunity, but she didn't expect that Qi Yan still had a little feeling for her. nothing.

Does Qi Yan still have that woman in his heart?

Impossible, after taking the medicine developed by Mary, Qi Yan will never remember the mother and child. She is still trying to capture Qi Yan's heart. Once Qi Yan agrees to marry her, everything will be over!
Thinking of this, An Yurou smiled and went back to her room to sleep.

Because all the servants in the castle were driven away by Qi Yan, in order to please Qi Yan, An Yurou got up early the next morning to make breakfast. Isn't there a saying that goes like this: Anyone who wants to catch a man The heart has to grab his stomach first.

An Yurou thought the same way, so she who never liked to cook worked very hard today, but the things she made were too hard to bear to look at.

After finally making a sweet and sour fish, An Yurou tasted it out of fear that it would taste bad, and her teeth crooked due to the sourness.

It was getting late, and An Yurou couldn't cook breakfast well, so she could only secretly ask the guards to go outside to buy the dishes made in the restaurant, and when they came back, they would return to the pot again to fry the dishes before taking them out.

Qi Yan, who came down from upstairs, was surprised to see An Yurou making breakfast in the kitchen. He walked over, glanced at the good-looking dishes on the table, and asked, "You made it?"

An Yurou nodded with a smile, and said without blushing, "Because I have been living at my cousin's house these days, Yurou is a little embarrassed, so I decided to cook a meal myself, cousin, how do you taste it? I am the first Do it once."

Qi Yan took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and after taking two bites, his face changed.

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" An Yurou asked anxiously.

Qi Yan didn't speak, took out a tissue, spat out what was in his mouth, and threw it into the trash can.

"I have a meeting later, so I won't have dinner at home." After leaving a word, Qi Yan took the car keys and left.

"Cousin..." An Yurou chased after him, but Qi Yan didn't look back at all.

After the person left, she tore the tablecloth angrily, and all the densely packed food on it spilled on the ground, and glass shards scattered all over the floor.

"Miss, what's the matter?" The guard outside rushed in.

An Yurou yelled sharply: "Didn't you say that the food in this restaurant is the best in Jiangcheng? Why did Qi Yan spit it out in disgust after taking a bite? Are you fucking playing with me?" ?”

"Miss, these dishes are indeed bought from the most famous restaurant in Jiangcheng, and the chef cooks them himself. The taste is top-notch." The guard retorted softly, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

An Yurou's exquisite face was a little distorted: "The chef's dishes are so unpalatable? Are you playing with me?"

The guard was a little aggrieved: "It's not that the young lady doesn't know that Young Master Qi is picky, and he was like this when he was in the castle."

"You dare to talk back after I just said a few words, don't you want to do it?" An Yurou was so angry that she almost hit someone.

Seeing this, the guard silently closed his mouth and backed away a few meters away.

(End of this chapter)