Rebirth of a wealthy family: limited pets of the president

Ye Jingming patted Pan Liang on the shoulder and said heavily: "Okay, don't talk about it, do you know that this truth not only brings great harm to Sirou, but also to me, but I am a man, so I must bear it, and bear it. Everything else, otherwise what will Sirou do?"

"Jingming believes that I will pass, time will dilute everything, as long as Sirou can think about it now, it is better than anything else."

"Don't worry! I will definitely let Sirou out of the haze."

After speaking, Ye Jingming turned around and left. He returned to his room and read through all the books he had brought with him, but he still couldn't find a way to persuade Mu Sirou.

The next day Ye Jingming took a cat with him, he knew that Mu Sirou liked cats the most.

Mu Sirou's eyes lit up when she saw this fluffy thing. She used to hug such a cat with a smile on her face, but now she just looked at it and didn't even touch it with her hands.

But Ye Jingming is not in a hurry, this cat is given to Mu Sirou, she can have it whenever she wants.

"This cat has no home, so let it go!"

Mu Sirou's indifferent tone did not dissuade Ye Jingming from his enthusiasm. Ye Jingming continued: "This cat has nowhere to go, and its life experience is worse than yours, but you can see how strong its desire to survive is, and it looks for it everywhere. Food!"

Speaking of which, Ye Jingming took out the snacks he had prepared for the cat from his bag.

Seeing the cat eating so deliciously in front of her, Mu Sirou suddenly had a little appetite.

But when Mu Sirou carefully saw that what Ye Jingming was feeding was her favorite pastry, of course it was also Ye Jingming's favorite.

"How could you feed it cakes! This is not cat food."

Ye Jingming snorted coldly, "Hmph! This cat is hungry, so it doesn't matter if it's cat food or not, as long as it's full, it's good."

Mu Sirou swallowed drooling looking at the rice cakes, she still remembered the scene of eating rice cakes with Ye Jingming recently, it was also when he became a vegetative state, and she had never done it herself.

"What? I see you like to eat?"

Mu Sirou swallowed her saliva and did not speak, now that she is on a hunger strike, wouldn't eating violate her vow?
Seeing Mu Sirou, Ye Jingming knew that she must want to eat it, so he handed Mu Sirou a piece and said, "Here!"

Mu Sirou turned his face to the side so as not to look at him, suddenly a fragrant cake was handed to Mu Sirou's mouth, which forced Mu Sirou to eat it.

But the taste in the mouth is really sweet, Mu Sirou hasn't tasted the deliciousness of food for a long time, especially the taste of this cake.

How did Mu Sirou taste the familiar taste, how... there was a taste like mother's cooking.

"Where did you buy this cake?"

Mu Sirou was surprised to find that the smell was the same as the one she remembered.

Ye Jingming smiled and said, "I made it myself! I made it according to the taste you want, how delicious is it?"

"You... how do you know how to make this flavor?"

After Mu Sirou ate a few cakes, his stomach hurt a little, Ye Jingming looked at Mu Sirou covering his stomach and worried, "What's wrong with Miss Mu?"

"I... my stomach hurts..."

Ye Jingming quickly called the doctor over, and the doctor saw that Mu Sirou was in such pain and quickly arranged her to be checked in the medical room.

This Pan Liang organized the medical team in a decent way. They have all kinds of facilities, including doctors and nurses. They are really thoughtful.

"How is she, doctor?"

After the examination, the doctor said helplessly: "What do you think Ms. Mu is doing? She has been on a hunger strike for so long and she has already suffered from gastritis, so give her porridge first! Then eat normally when her stomach is healed."

After Ye Jingming thanked the doctor, he hurried into the house to see Mu Sirou.

Pan Liang also ran over in a hurry, and after learning about Mu Sirou's situation, he ordered the kitchen to quickly make some porridge for her.

"Miss Mu, I will officially inform you today that you must guarantee three bowls of porridge every day, otherwise your stomach may turn into stomach cancer."

Mu Sirou said nonchalantly: "It's okay that I became stomach cancer! It's easy for me to solve it myself."

"How could you say such irresponsible words? Cancer is very painful. It is easy to say now that you have not had it, but you will taste this pain if you have it. Ms. Mu's life is precious. I hope you Don't be kidding."

Ye Jingming brought over a box of porridge, served it to Mu Sirou and said, "Sirou hurry up and drink this while it's hot."

The doctor was on the sidelines persuading, and Pan Liang begged hard.

"Miss Mu, I hope you'd better eat some! You vomited up all the cakes you ate just now, now drink some porridge to warm your stomach."

Mu Sirou said stubbornly: "I won't eat unless you let me go out, I'm almost suffocated in this place."

Ye Jingming walked forward, tightly holding the porridge in his hand, and said, "If you eat it, you will die without delay. You have been on a hunger strike for so long, haven't you died yet?"

Pan Liang listened with black lines all over his face, what happened to Ye Jingming?How can you talk like that?
Mu Sirou thought so, took the porridge and ate it by himself.

Sure enough, this trick worked well, before she was coaxed so much that she didn't want to eat it, but the effect of Ye Jingming's slanted sword made Mu Sirou obediently obey and eat.

Over the past few days, Mu Sirou's health has gradually improved. Since she ate normally, she would be so hungry if she didn't eat a meal. Coupled with Ye Jingming's explanation, she is not as desperate as before.

"Seeing that you look good now, I'll take you out for a tour of Zhiyu Valley."

Mu Sirou made a strong voice and said: "If you can take me out, then can you take me away from this place?"

Mu Sirou really wanted to escape now, but whether it was going out to commit suicide or go out to relax, she didn't want to stay in this cage anymore.

Ye Jingming shook his head and said, "No way!"

Mu Sirou pursed her lips and said, "Okay! I'll follow your orders."

Ye Jingming hung Mu Sirou's nose at this time and said: "You don't listen to me? Now you want to take care of your body, and then give birth to my baby!"

Mu Sirou blushed when she heard this and said, "Who wants to give birth to you! I hate it!"

Since Ye Jingming came back and kicked out the counterfeit, the company's trajectory has been on the right track, but Mu Sirou's mental state is really not very good these days, so he plans to take a one-month vacation.

"Mr. Ye, where are you going? Why do you need a month's leave?"

He knew something about Ye Jingming, but he still didn't know the details. He was not a troublesome person, but he was worried that Ye Jingming would be in danger if he didn't come back for a month.

Ye Jingming smiled and said: "Don't ask about this, don't worry, I will not be in danger, as long as you manage Ye's well, you will help me a lot, I will remotely control it as soon as I have time, it's okay .”