Domineering Husband Spoils Me:Just a Little Bad

Every once in a while, I look at Ye Cheng, hoping that he can wake up. As a result, the master just turned over once in the way, and then fell asleep.

Ye Cheng is pretending to sleep. In fact, it's very hard, but in order not to let Xia Youning go, in order to delay time, he is willing to work so hard.

Xia Youning finally survived an hour, and she couldn't help sending a message to the housekeeper asking if the porridge was ready.

As a result, the housekeeper replied: "porridge should be cooked slowly over low heat, so that it will be soft and glutinous and delicious."

Xia you Ning caresses forehead, say is right, but not afraid their host is hungry collapse hypoglycemia?

Mingming is on the verge of death, but he is still demanding the taste of porridge.

"It's cooked. He's too hungry now." Xia Youning chased one.

As a result, the housekeeper replied, "no, Mr. Ye is very strict on food. If you give him soft and glutinous porridge, he will say that the chef is perfunctory. For the sake of the chef's job, Miss Xia, don't rush him."

It's really the best.

Xia Youning is completely speechless.

After all, she doesn't work in Xinghe manor. She still has to be arranged.

So he waited all the time. After another two hours, Xia Youning said that the porridge should be cooked into paste.

If not soft glutinous, unless his rice is what special golden rice?

Not cooked, not stewed?

It's going to make her wait for the end of time.

Xia Youning really can't bear it, Ye Cheng's mobile phone rings.

Ye Cheng has been pretending to sleep, not only tired, but also hungry and dizzy.

The housekeeper's message came just in time. He pretended to be woken up and picked up his mobile phone. The housekeeper asked him, "Sir, do you want to continue?"

Ye Cheng replied: "take it up."

Xia Youning doesn't know who Ye Cheng is sending messages with, but he wakes up, which is a good thing.

"Mr. Ye." Xia Youning really hates not being able to help Ye Cheng up directly.

Ye Cheng snorted softly, turned back and saw her sitting beside his bed, half opened her eyes, "hungry."

Great, Xia Yuning finally found a reason to go to the kitchen.

"Wait, I'll go."

Without waiting for Xia Youning to go to the door, there was a knock outside, and the housekeeper came in with a tray.

"Mr. Ye, the porridge is ready. Have a bite."

Ye Cheng just looked up at the housekeeper for a while, then snorted, and then he was very weak and didn't move.

"Miss Xia, Mr. Ye has no strength. Would you like to feed him?"

"All right." Xia Youning takes it in a hurry.

In fact, her relationship with Ye Cheng was well known by the housekeeper and servants, and she didn't care to do something for him.

It's just feeding a weak person. He's a patient. It's normal for her to feed him.

Therefore, Xia Yuning didn't think much about it.

The housekeeper had a bit of fun and left with the door closed.

Xia Youning moved the chair to the bedside of Yecheng, and found that it was still not easy, so he had to get up, sit on the bedside of him, dig porridge with a spoon and blow it cold.

Ye Cheng ate happily, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only keep pretending to be weak. After all, he only took a few bites.

Xia Youning looks at the crystal clear rice grains and says that the rice of Xinghe manor is specially made. It's so full that it doesn't make paste at all.

"This rice is very good!" Xia Youning can't help boasting.

Ye Cheng stares at Xia Youning's soft lips blowing porridge and smiles: "do you like me to let the housekeeper pack some and take them to Manxiang garden? We'll eat them there, too."