The domineering president married a sweet wife

Ye Feicheng was hospitalized, so Mai Yaxi naturally assumed the responsibility of taking care of him.

But the young master has a very tricky appetite, he doesn't eat this or that, forcing Mai Yaxi to go home and cook for him himself.

Well, for the sake of his illness, Shinobu!

But the key question now is not this.

Mai Yaxi hated taxi drivers and wanted to throw the freshly made millet porridge on their faces.

Already a few minutes late.

He obviously made an appointment with Feicheng to see her in half an hour, if it wasn't for the fact that the taxi driver took a detour because of her kind and cute face, he wouldn't be a few minutes late.

Mai Yaxi threw out a banknote and rushed into the hospital in a hurry, shouting very richly: "Don't look for it!"

Mr. Driver has a black line on his face, it's just right, find an eggplant!

The layout of the hospital is simply an intellectual challenge for a road idiot like Mai Yaxi.

But in order not to waste time, and to take good care of Ye Feicheng, Mai Yaxi memorized the layout of the ward.She was familiar with driving, quickly found Ye Feicheng's room, and pushed open the door of the ward.

"Feicheng, are you in a hurry? If it wasn't for the one just now..."

Mai Yaxi was talking while pushing the door, but when the door opened, she choked on her words.

She saw Xia Ziqing, who was smiling and smiling, sitting beside Ye Feicheng's hospital bed.

Xia Ziqing was wearing a white V-neck gauze dress, simple and elegant, with exquisite makeup, it looked like she had been well-dressed.

Even the bento box on the bedside table by her hand looked extraordinarily high-end and elegant.

On the other hand, Mai Yaxi is really amazed by the cute cartoon version of the Lock and Button bento box.

"Jingya, are you here?" Xia Ziqing kept smiling, "I heard that Feicheng was sick, so I was a little worried, so I hurriedly made him his favorite dish, fresh shrimp and caviar porridge."

Shrimp roe?No matter how you look at it, it's better than Xiaomi, right?

Mai Yaxi twitched the corners of her mouth, and hid the bento box behind her back.

"Oh? Did you bring porridge too? What kind of porridge?" Xia Ziqing glanced at the bento box in Mai Yaxi's hand, with a disdainful smile on her lips, "Before Feicheng was sick, he loved my porridge. "

"Small... millet porridge." Mai Yaxi said with a smile as he lingered between Ye Feicheng and Xia Ziqing.

Xia Ziqing laughed, shook her head, and said contemptuously, "Millet porridge?"

Mai Yaxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Since you brought it here, don't you plan to give it to me?" Ye Feicheng said suddenly, soft light radiating from his deep eyes.

To Mai Yaxi, this gaze is simply holy light!

"Yes... yes!" Mai Yaxi rushed over, but it was a pity that Xia Ziqing occupied the magpie's nest and completely blocked Mai Yaxi.

"Irrelevant people, don't you want to leave soon?" Ye Feicheng lowered his voice.

"Fei... Feicheng, don't you want to try the seafood porridge I personally made for you?" Xia Ziqing twisted her eyebrows into hemp ropes.

"I'm allergic to seafood." Ye Feicheng said these words indifferently.

Xia Ziqing's pupils were beating violently.

Seeing her like that, Mai Yaxi couldn't help wanting it.

"Feicheng, you used to love seafood, didn't you? How could you be allergic to seafood?" Xia Ziqing forced a smile in front of Ye Feicheng, but the smile was already distorted and ugly: "This kind of porridge is me..."

"I'm allergic to you." Ye Feicheng interrupted Xia Ziqing lightly, "Do you understand?"