"Eat more, you have a good appetite tonight."

Ling Feitao chuckled, feeling that he really couldn't see through this little girl at this time. Is she really hungry?

Or heartless?

Or she has never really fallen in love with Si Yechen and doesn't care about what happened in front of her?

Maybe, she is just acting, protecting herself in this way and acting for everyone to see!

She kept eating and stuffing her mouth so that she could focus all her attention on the food and not think about more or look at it.

A cold and indifferent tone floated in the restaurant: "Huang'er, if you remember who I am, please tell me my name, and when did we get married?"

"I……"

"Bang..."

Ling Tianfeng slapped her palm on the table: "Si Yechen, you are too much! Huang'er was injured like this because of you, and you still have to stimulate her like this!"

Si Yechen said lightly: "I'm just telling her a fact."

Ling Tianyu sighed: "Chen, no matter what, you shouldn't stimulate Huang'er at this time. We are just this daughter. I know it makes you embarrassed, but with the friendship between our two families, you will endure it for a while and wait.

Huang'er will recover."

Ye Miaomiao's cheeks were so bulging that nothing could be stuffed into her. She bit the food in her mouth with difficulty, but couldn't tell what was in her mouth.

There is no taste, or the taste is too complicated.

A hint of anger flashed in Si Yechen's eyes. At this time, this little girl could still eat. Her starving ghost was reincarnated and could not suppress the anger in his heart.

"Dear, eat slowly, you must be too tired today and have been sleeping and forgot to eat."

Ling Feitao reached out and gently wiped Ye Miaomiao's lips with a napkin, looking at her with a smile.

"Si Yechen, don't stimulate Huang'er like this anymore. Look at her now."

Ling Tianfeng's eyes were filled with tears: "You and Huang'er have been so many years, because of her infatuated love for you, aren't you willing to take care of her for a while?"

Si Yechen suddenly curled the corners of his lips and chuckled: "Why don't you want to? I'm very happy to have the opportunity to make up for Huang'er. I really hope she can recover as soon as possible. The doctor said that appropriate stimulation therapy is the best way to restore Huang'er.

A good idea.”

Ling Tianyu's face was a little gloomy: "Chen, I don't want to see you use such a therapy again. The doctor will treat Huang'er. It is enough for you to take good care of her before she recovers. Of course, if you don't want to, I

You can't force it."

After a while of nausea, Ye Miaomiao suddenly wanted to vomit. These people are really good at acting!

She remembered what Si Yechen had said to her many times, saying that she was very good at acting and performed very well.

She stood up quietly, bent down and walked away quickly towards the bathroom.

"Miss Hong, the dinner is not over yet. Is the food not to your taste?"

Ling Tianfeng smiled and called out to Ye Miaomiao. Ye Miaomiao, who wanted to slip away quietly, straightened her body: "I lost my companion for a while, go to the bathroom. Will Mrs. Ling be with me?"

Si Yechen's lips curled up even higher, and he was indeed his little wild cat, and he was unwilling to suffer any loss when facing Ling Tianfeng.

"Husband, oh oh...that person clearly said you are my husband and we still have children. Don't treat me like this, oh oh..."

Ling Feihuang suddenly reached out to Si Yechen with force.

"Plop..."

Her body lost her balance and fell from the chair to the ground, lowering her head and crying.

Si Yechen slowly leaned over and picked up Ling Feihuang from the ground, but his eyes stabbed Ling Feitao like a blade.

"Miao Meow, my dear, I will accompany you to the bathroom."

Ling Feitao retreated decisively, and it would be better not to participate in this scene.

Her slender back was so lonely and stubborn, and so lonely and sad, which made him feel ache.

Ling Feitao blocked Ye Miaomiao with his body, reached out to her shoulder, and took her to the bathroom.

Ye Miaomiao pushed Ling Feitao away, walked into the bathroom and closed the door, leaning against the cold wall in a daze.

"Miss Hong, do you have to worry about it? Did you choke when you ate too quickly just now?"

Ling Tianfeng asked with a pretentious concern, but Ye Miaomiao clearly heard a lot of malice from this concern.

"Tianfeng, go and see if Miss Hong feels uncomfortable, don't let the distinguished guests feel bad here."

Ling Feihuang hugged Si Yechen tightly: "Husband, I must listen to you, don't want me, okay?"

"You are tired, go back to your room to rest."

Si Yechen wanted to block Ling Feihuang out.

Ling Tianyu stood up: "Chen, please send Huang'er back to the room first. She is in a bad mood. Please accompany her for a while. I will have someone deliver the food to you in the room."

"The air here is better, and the appetite will be better."

Si Yechen put Ling Feihuang in his seat: "Huang'er, sit down and don't fall again, don't call me husband!"

Ling Feihuang looked at Si Yechen with tears in her eyes, wanting to continue calling her husband, but Si Yechen looked at her sharply and lowered her head and started crying softly.

Ling Tianfeng was angry and walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door: "Miss Hong, how are you?"

"I am fine."

Ye Miaomiao opened the water and reached out to rinse it. At this moment, she really didn't want to go out and face the people outside.

"Miss Hong, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm just a convenience. Mrs. Ling, you're thinking too much."

When Ling Tianfeng turned around, she changed into an elegant smile on her gloomy face: "Huang'er, eat more and see if you have lost a lot of weight in the past few days."

"Yeah..."

Ling Feihuang sobbed and clenched her fists with hatred.

Ling Feitao leaned against the bathroom door. Listening to the movement inside, the little girl still couldn't help but escape into the bathroom.

He looked at Si Yechen, and the eyes of the two of them crossed each other.

"Wow……"

Ye Miaomiao suddenly flushed to the front of the toilet and spit out in one mouthful, vomiting constantly, and vomiting out all the things she had just eaten.

The sour smell penetrated into her nostrils, and she vomited even more violently. She squatted on the edge of the toilet and lowered her head and tried not to make any sounds, so as not to be heard by the people from the Ling family outside.

It must be because she ate too much and too fast just now that she vomited out now.

Smile bitterly, she couldn't even have a meal here, maybe she shouldn't have walked out to the restaurant for dinner. How nice would she be to hide in the bedroom and eat quietly alone?

"I really want to leave this ghost place right away."

She murmured in a low voice, then lowered her head and vomited. The chefs and food in the Ling family were not very good. The food they ate would be spit out. They must not want her to eat for nothing. They were so stingy.

Ye Miaomiao secretly complained in her heart, holding the wall and standing up, feeling nausea again, lowered her head and vomited for a while.

Ling Feitao's eyes were deep, and he leaned against the bathroom door worriedly. His ears were always pressed against the door. He heard Ye Miaomiao inside, as if he was vomiting. He wanted to ask her what had happened, but he understood that she must not.

I hope anyone can see her embarrassment and weakness.
Chapter completed!