The Almighty Wife explodes

Gu Yancheng is still recuperating, he needs to replenish his body.

This time, she picked up the spoon and took a sip. Suddenly, the expression on her face froze.

what does it smell likeHow could it be so ruined?

Her eyes widened, she couldn't believe that this thing was actually made by herself.

How on earth did I do it, why did it taste so bad, I obviously did the same thing yesterday!
and many more.

Does this mean that what I made yesterday is exactly the same as this one?
Meng Yao really couldn't understand, facing such chicken soup, how could Gu Yancheng say it was delicious without conscience, and even drank it all!
This person is really ruthless.

She put down the spoon in her hand and went to the hospital.

As soon as he entered Gu Yancheng's ward, he found that the man's gaze was fixed on her face.

Gu Yancheng frowned, and said in a cold tone, "Have you gone to see Wen Yulai?"

Meng Yao looked discouraged all over her body, carefully looked into his eyes, nodded and admitted, "Yes, I did go to see him, but don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with him at all!"

Before she finished explaining, the man on the hospital bed sneered.

"If it's okay with you, why did you rush to see him as soon as you heard that he was sick?"

Gu Yancheng didn't show much emotion on the surface, but under the quilt, his hands had already been clenched into fists, and his heart felt like a knife was being cut.

Why did she want to meet that man?
I am still sick!
Gu Yancheng has lived for so long, and he doesn't know what grievance is. He only knows that his heart is sour and astringent, which is very unpleasant.

He took a deep breath, trying to look calmer.

Meng Yao helplessly laughed out loud.

She walked to Gu Yancheng's side lightly, her tone was slow, with a sense of comfort, "You have to believe me, I really don't have any thoughts about him, I'm going, I just want to expose his lies .”

"Lies?" Gu Yancheng frowned slightly.

Meng Yao nodded, and said firmly: "Yes, he is faking his illness, I guessed it right away, but they would definitely not admit it if I said it so directly, so I went over and exposed it myself."

Well, the dismantling was quite successful.

Under the quilt, Gu Yancheng slightly loosened his clenched hands.

Oh I see.

His face was not as cold as it was at the beginning.

He looked straight at Meng Yao with both eyes, "Then you, why didn't you tell me at the beginning?"

Meng Yao laughed angrily, "I wanted to tell you. I tried to explain when you asked, but you kept digging into the corner."

Where is the chance for her to explain?

No, she just made it clear.

Gu Yancheng lowered his head, "My fault."

Seeing him admitting his mistake, Meng Yao's heart immediately softened.

"Well, it's not entirely your fault. I'm also responsible. If I had made it clear to you at the beginning, you wouldn't have such a misunderstanding. In the end, I still didn't make it clear."

Meng Yao said with a good temper.

Arguing about who is right and who is wrong is meaningless at this point.

Gu Yancheng hummed.

"By the way." Meng Yao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said, "Did yesterday's chicken soup taste good?"

Gu Yancheng didn't know why she asked such a question, and looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

"Don't ask me what's wrong, just tell me whether the chicken soup tastes good or not." Meng Yao looked straight into his eyes.