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"Just drink the soup?" Cai Muyun's mature and dignified pretty face turned slightly red, and she looked at him in confusion, as if she was disbelief.

"Just drink the soup." Wang Yong looked righteous, like a big bad wolf who was determined to lure the little white rabbit. After that, he still patted his chest with a sarcastic expression: "I swear to do nothing except drink the soup."

"Can you guarantee?" Cai Muyun glanced at him horizontally, hesitated for a while, and asked suspiciously.

"I promise." Wang Yong's tone was firm, but there was a hint of unknown smile on his face. He glanced at Mu Muyun sideways, but suddenly raised his hand and sweared: "Give it to the party and the country."

Cai Muyun saw through the thoughts of the person in front of him, turned his face in vain, and his attitude suddenly became cold. He quickly raised his hand to set up his small dining table, and took out the hot soup that had been prepared from the bag, as if he was tidying everything with emotion. His movements were still very rough and savage, and the spoon and the bowl collided with jingling: "Do it yourself."

After swaying a sharp look, Cai Muyun walked away, held his hands around, and sat down on the accompanying bed with a look of bad expression.

Now it was Wang Yong's turn to be stunned. Comrade Cai Qingtian was inexplicably wrong. He was so charming and charming just now, why did he change his color? Where did I mess with this Bodhisattva again? He solemnly assured the party and the country, why didn't he believe it?

Alas, I sighed silently in my heart, Wang Yong frowned, and there was no way out, so I had to put down my old face again and coax her a few words in a soft voice.

Cai Muyun was still frowning. He was half lying on the bed with his phone playing with his phone and said nothing about him: "Wang Yong, I don't have the time to talk to you today. I'm still waiting for me to have a meeting in the afternoon. You can hurry up and I'm leaving after drinking.

Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, and even more confused. The monk was puzzled by her series of abnormal actions today. He racked his brains to analyze it carefully. It was too early to talk about menopause. Could it be that my aunt came to visit?

I looked sideways and peeked at the haggard and pale face, which looked like my own guess. Forget it, since she is not feeling well, don’t flirt with her. Don’t hold it in for a long time, and it’s so charming in the middle...

Wang Yong had no choice but to pick up the fragrant soup on the table and ate it voraciously. In order to make Cai Muyun feel more comfortable, he drank it with relish while giving a thumbs up and praised her, praising her with good skills and the soup is nutritious and delicious.

Cai Muyun responded weakly, waiting silently for him to finish drinking, calmly packed up the dishes on the table, and walked leisurely to the bathroom in the room.

Not long after she left here, she turned around and there was a slight knock on the door outside the ward door. When the person saw that the door was closed, he walked in with great strides.

I saw Ouyang Feifei wearing an OL style clothing approaching the hospital bed with a heater in a thrilling manner.

Seeing the person clearly, Wang Yong was shocked, which almost scared him into a cold sweat. He couldn't help but feel secretly glad that Cai Muyun was feeling uncomfortable. Otherwise, if he was taking advantage of the soup to touch Secretary Cai, wouldn't he have caught Ouyang Feifei? He wouldn't be dismantled and dismembered by five horses.

After shivering, he finally returned to calm down.

"Fefei, when I contacted you just now, didn't you say you were negotiating a contract?" Wang Yong asked naturally with a look of surprise.

Ouyang Feifei glanced at him with a starry eye: "Hmph, I'm lying to you. I just want to see if you are like a monkey without a chain when I'm away, touching those beautiful nurse sisters. Swhoosh~ Huh? It seems that someone is visiting you?"

She glanced at the vase placed beside her, and had already replaced it with fresh flowers of different kinds, and smelled the residual smell in the air, and immediately found the clues. Xingmei bent and opened her eyes widened and asked: "Is the perfume smell of Zhilan, Secretary Cai? This is the one she likes to use."

I went there, it seemed to be a little too terrifying, right? Wang Yong felt extremely frightened at this moment. In addition to admiration, sweat had already flowed out of his back.

"Feifei, you have a pretty nipples." Cai Muyun's pretty voice sounded from the side, and she came slowly with the washed dishes and smiled generously: "I specially made some turtle soup to replenish Wang Yong's qi and blood. If I had known that you had also made soup, I would have given you multiple chances of showing off."

"Sister Muyun." Ouyang Feifei's face was still as calm as water. In fact, she was still very close to Cai Muyun in her heart, so she hurriedly went forward and took the bowls and chopsticks she was holding, threatening: "How can you do these things yourself? I'm so embarrassed to be so busy at work, I have to worry about visiting Wang Yong."

"I can't help but not come? Who made him the life-saving benefactor of Wuwu in our family?" Cai Muyun sorted out his beautiful bag, and looked like he was about to get up and leave. He also felt something was wrong in his heart, and explained it as a hint: "I have to do something with affection and courtesy. Since you are here, I can leave, and the unit is still waiting for me to have a meeting."

"Let's go after chatting for a while." Ouyang Feifei then saw the situation and thought that she was too suspicious. She came to visit her just out of gratitude, and she would not think that Wang Yong could actually hook up with Cai Muyun. What kind of identity is Cai Muyun? She has been single for so many years and has no scandals. She has a high vision, so how could she fall in love with this little person? Thinking of this, her heart calmed down again.

"Okay, the meeting is still early anyway." Cai Muyun took advantage of the situation to follow her words, looked down at her watch and sat down again: "Let's spend time with you couple for a while."

"Wang Yong, you drink soup, it will be bad if it is cold." Ouyang Feifei thoughtfully served Wang Yong a bowl, blew it and put it in front of him and added: "There are shark fins and sea cucumbers here, which are very nourishing."

To be honest, if she had not cooked this soup with a lot of effort, she wouldn't have forced Wang Yong to drink it now.

"Which restaurant bought it?" Wang Yonggang picked up the soup he handed over, frowned and felt embarrassed.

"Who do you care about which restaurant I bought it?" These words seemed to poke Ouyang Feifei's sore spot. Her cheeks were red and she shouted at Wang Yong in anger, "Let you drink it, just drink it."

Judging from this attitude, I found a big restaurant to buy it. I felt relieved. Fortunately, I bought it, but it was not enough to do it myself. The chefs are of good quality.

Wang Yong breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the bowl, and started to drink happily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got into his mouth, he choked on the spot. This is a magical work! Wang Yong's face turned pale, he resisted the impulse that he could not spit out on the spot, and swallowed it with a gulp. Then he raised his eyes and looked at her resentfully. Is this the rhythm of murdering his husband?

Ouyang Feifei nervously observed Wang Yong's every move. After seeing his expression of crying and tears on his face, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Wang Yong, what expression are you like? Even if the taste is not good, you can't condescend to encourage you? This is the tonic soup I made myself, and some Chinese medicine to replenish blood and qi. Even Aunt Mei refused to help me. This is my intention, you must finish it." In Ouyang Feifei's opinion, although the taste may not be very good, at least all kinds of raw materials are the best, and it will be very nourished no matter how hard you eat it.

I am really touched! Thank you for adding so many Chinese medicines! Thank you for not wanting Aunt Mei for helping you!

Tears began to spread in Wang Yong's eyes, as if he had suffered a bitter turtle, but he couldn't say anything about his suffering.

No, Buddha blessed me, not dead in Myanmar, not dead in Africa, not in the Middle East, not at the hands of Yang Bing or Yilibesha.

Could it be that I, Mr. Wang, are destined to die in my wife's cooking skills in this life?

"Wang Yong, how nice Feifei is to you? Don't let her down." Cai Muyun smiled secretly, cleared her throat and continued to speak: "If you really can't drink it if you're full, just drink half of it."

Wang Yong drank sips one after another, his whole face drooping, and his whole face was even worse than bitter gourd. He raised his head pitifully and suggested weakly: "Feifei, I have a small suggestion. Otherwise, you should concentrate on being a promising profession of the chairman. Leave the simple work of the kitchen to a rough man like us."

A yin and cold murderous aura that seemed to come from the deepest part of Jiuyou gradually appeared in her eyes. The temperature in the entire luxurious ward seemed to drop sharply several degrees.

The entire ward was filled with solemn and murderous intentions.

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a war, Cai Muyun broke the atmosphere and said, "Wang Yong, it's almost time to have a meeting, so I won't disturb the conversation between you young couples. Have a good rest and be careful not to overwork."

As he said that, he flashed gracefully and charmingly in a blink of an eye. He left behind a confrontation between Wang Yong and Ouyang Feifei.

"Wang Yong, do you dislike me very much, right?" Ouyang Feifei sneered on the corner of her mouth, and arrogantly stepped on the queen's high heels with aura, and slowly swayed to Wang Yong's bed.

"Haha, I was just teasing you." Wang Yong saw Ouyang Feifei getting closer and closer and instantly lost, and quickly drank the remaining half of the bowl in one breath, and said with a flattering smile: "I just saw that Secretary Cai would not leave, which would affect the two of us getting along alone, and deliberately create some small conflict."

"Small conflict?" Ouyang Feifei leaned forward, and under the open-breasted lady's suit, she showed snow-whiteness to Wang Yong. Then she sneered and said with a heartache: "What you insulted is not my cooking skills, but my heart."

"Fei Fei."

Wang Yong's voice suddenly became low, and his vicissitudes of eyes quietly stared at her close-range enlarged face, her eyes, her nose, her lips. He said softly and affectionately: "Do you know what I was thinking in my mind when I was hit by a bullet?"

The two of them had almost reached only about twenty centimeters. This made Ouyang Feifei panic and said forcefully: "What do you think? It must not be a good thing."

"I'm thinking, I'm blessed by all kinds of gods. I still have a delicate wife at home that I can't enjoy it. I'll be let to die." After Wang Yong said that, he stared at her cute face and smiled evilly.

"Flow~"

Ouyang Feifei had only had time to blush and curse for a while, but Wang Yong suddenly pressed her head down. Their lips were heavily printed together.
Chapter completed!