mesbooks Chapter 300 Fighting her for food
Chapter 300 Fighting her for food
Chapter 300 Fighting her for food
Suddenly, a possibility popped into Yue Yirou's mind.
She ran upstairs to her bedroom and, as she expected, found a man sitting on her bed, holding the plate of stir-fried carrots and pork she had cooked in one hand and picking at the food with a toothpick in the other. He had already eaten two-thirds of it.
shameless!
Yue Yirou was so angry that she rushed over immediately, trying to snatch the plate back. There was still a third of the food left; she couldn't let him eat it all.
When Yan Ye saw her rushing over, he hurriedly got off the bed, dodging as he picked up a plate of food and shoveled it into his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, the last bit of food left on the plate was all gone into his mouth.
Yue Yirou was almost furious with him: "Yan Ye, you have no shame."
Yan Ye was chewing his food without saying a word, but judging from his expression, he showed no remorse whatsoever and acted as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
It's only natural for a husband to eat his wife's cooking; how can you call that shameless?
After angrily cursing him, Yue Yirou turned and walked out of the room. There was still a dish of food downstairs, and she wanted to hurry down and eat it.
Just as she was about to reach the dining table, a hand reached out, but suddenly a figure flashed past her, snatching the plate of broccoli from the table.
Yan Ye picked up the plate of food and poured it directly into his mouth.
How could he do this?
Why did he look at her like he was trying to steal her food?
Didn't Xue Tao cook for him?
Yue Yirou was both angry and depressed.
Biting her lip, she waited for Yan Ye to finish the plate of broccoli before saying, "Yan Ye, I'm very poor and can't afford to support you. Please don't come here to freeload anymore, okay?"
"Free meals? Yue Yirou, that's a really harsh thing to say. I'm your husband, it's only natural for me to eat from you, let alone just a few dishes you made."
rogue!
Yue Yirou cursed Yan Ye in her heart.
She doesn't understand him. He says he doesn't want her anymore, that he doesn't love her anymore, so why does he still control her under the guise of being her husband?
This kind of man is the most detestable.
Yan Ye, I don't want to hate you, but what you did was really annoying and hateful.
"What exactly do you want? Yan Ye, tell me, what do you want from me?" Why did you push her to this point?
I want you to abort your baby and come back to me.
These were Yan Ye's true feelings, but what he said aloud was, "Guess?"
Yue Yirou rolled her eyes and said irritably, "I can't guess."
"I'm not full yet, why don't you go and make a few more dishes?" Yan Ye changed the subject, pulled out a chair, and sat down at the table, waiting for Yue Yirou to serve the food.
Yue Yirou stood still, her small fists clenching and unclenching repeatedly.
She glared fiercely at the man in front of her with clear eyes and said angrily, "There's no more food, and no more rice. If you want to eat, give me money and I'll go buy some."
Knowing full well that she was dirt poor, he still came to freeload. Not only that, but he ate several days' worth of her food in one meal. She couldn't possibly support such a gluttonous man.
"Is that so?" Yan Ye raised the corner of his lips and slowly shifted his gaze to the kitchen.
Clearly, he didn't believe her.
"No need to look anymore, you've already eaten all the food. If you're still hungry, go back and have the chefs at Xingye Pavilion prepare a large, delicious feast for you."
"Heh, heh." Yan Ye chuckled a few times, stood up, took a long stride forward, and strode towards the kitchen.
Yue Yirou was so angry she wanted to bite her teeth, but after a moment's thought, her anger dissipated considerably.
He can do nothing if she doesn't cook for him.
Yue Yirou made up her mind that no matter what Yan Ye said, she would not cook for him.
Yan Ye went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
"Yue Yirou, what's this?" Yan Ye took a carton of eggs out of the refrigerator and waved it at Yue Yirou.
Yue Yirou turned her face away and ignored him.
"Yue Yirou, what are these?" Yan Ye asked, taking out two heads of romaine lettuce.
"Yue Yirou..."
"Yue Yirou..."
……
Yan Ye took everything out of the refrigerator.
"Yue Yirou, you're so stingy."
Yue Yirou: "..." If she were as rich as him, she would let him eat whatever he wanted.
"What are you still sitting there for? Come over and cook all of this for me."
"I'm tired. If you want to eat, cook it yourself," Yue Yirou refused outright.
"You are still my wife."
"So what? The Marriage Law doesn't stipulate that wives must cook for their husbands."
Yan Ye: "...Okay, I'll do it myself."
Yue Yirou glanced at him but didn't take his words to heart.
She didn't believe that someone would actually cook a meal themselves.
However, Yan Ye actually made a move.
Yan Ye not only ruined all the vegetables she had just bought, but also broke several dishes, burned the pot, and almost blew up the kitchen.
Yue Yirou was stunned by what she saw.
She was just resting her chin on her hand, lost in thought, when this man almost destroyed her kitchen.
Yan Ye shrugged innocently at her: "I didn't mean to."
Not intentional?
He did it on purpose, intentionally.
Yue Yirou wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Yan Ye, get out of here!" She'd call the police if he didn't leave.
I simply couldn't tolerate it any longer.
Yan Ye glanced back at the messy kitchen, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his starry eyes.
"Okay, I'll get out."
Yan Ye walked out with an innocent look on his face, and the moment he closed the door behind him, the corners of his handsome lips suddenly curved into a smile.
Soon, she will be back by his side.
That night, Yue Yirou was so angry with Yan Ye that she lost all interest in translating.
Mu Xuan paced restlessly in the hall. Tonight, she had specially asked Xue Tao to make celery and pork dumplings, and she also made some herself.
While she and Xue Tao were making dumplings in the kitchen, Yan Ye went out. It's already past eight o'clock and he still hasn't come back. He doesn't answer her calls or reply to her messages.
The thought that he might have gone to see Yue Yirou made her incredibly jealous.
She originally thought that after he drove Yue Yirou away, he would focus his attention on her, but that didn't happen. In the past few days, his attitude towards her has remained as cold as ever.
She always felt that although Yan Ye had driven Yue Yirou away, he hadn't let go of her feelings.
What's so good about Yue Yirou?
Just as Mu Xuan was driven mad with jealousy towards Yue Yirou, Yan Ye returned.
"Night, you're back?" Mu Xuan immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Hmm," Yan Ye responded indifferently.
"Steward Xue, Ye is back. Bring out the celery and pork dumplings."
Mu Xuan turned around and instructed Xue Tao to bring out the dumplings.
"No need, I've already eaten." Yan Ye said, turning and walking towards the elevator.
"night……"
Yan Ye did not stop. Mu Xuan looked disappointed; this was her first time making dumplings.
Yue Yirou went to the supermarket early in the morning to buy groceries and plates.
Fortunately, with Zheng Hui's help, she found a translation job and received half of the advance payment; otherwise, she really wouldn't have been able to afford food.
Yan Ye is such a bastard.