Chapter 67
While drinking this soup, Jie Yiyi felt a strange feeling in her chest...

Last time, she refused to drink this soup, and Yan Yifeng forced her to drink it with his mouth.

I don’t know why, this time I drank the soup, but the taste was not as good as last time
well.Yan Yifeng has treated you like that, why do you still think so much?It's so cheap.

After finishing the soup, Feng's mother quickly handed the food in front of her, Jie Yiyi smiled at Feng's mother, but didn't say anything, and obediently ate.

Mama Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Miss Jie did not refuse to eat like last time.

"Miss Jie, what do you think of today's soup?" Mama Feng deliberately found a topic.

Jie Yiyi stopped her chopsticks and looked at Mama Feng, feeling that something was wrong with her, but she nodded without asking any more questions, "It's delicious, what's the matter, Mama Feng?"

When Feng's mother heard it, she was as happy as a child, not to mention what Yan Yifeng confessed, she couldn't hide any secrets.

"Feng Ma, your skills have improved again." Seeing Feng Ma's happy look, Jie Yiyi smiled in agreement.

"Miss Jie, to tell you the truth, I did not make the soup tonight."

"You didn't make it up? Then why are you smiling so happily?" Jie Yiyi asked puzzled.

Mama Feng looked back to make sure no one dared to speak, "Actually, Mr. Yan cooked the soup tonight."

"However, he didn't want me to tell you... But I don't want you to misunderstand Mr. Yan all the time, so I couldn't help but say it... Actually, Mr. Yan is very concerned about Miss Jie."

"Uh...cough cough..." Jie Yiyi choked on the rice and coughed uncontrollably, she asked in surprise, "You said that the soup was made by Yan Yifeng?"

"Well, this soup is indeed made by Mr. Yan."

Damn it!Mama Feng has such a big mouth, she wants to say everything!Yan Yifeng who was standing outside the door couldn't help cursing secretly.

There was a strange feeling in Jie Yiyi's heart, but now, no matter what he did, it was impossible for her to be moved...

The man was just making up for his mistakes.

"Oh, no wonder I don't think this soup tastes good at all."

"Huh? Didn't Ms. Jie just say that it's delicious?" Mama Feng asked in confusion. Why did she suddenly change her mind?
Jie Yiyi chuckled, "I thought Mama Feng made it up, so I'm embarrassed to speak."

"Mr. Yan personally boiled soup for Miss Jie, isn't Miss Jie moved?"

"Oh! Why should I be moved? Who knows if there is some kind of poison in this soup? Mama Feng, don't think that he is making soup for me because he cares about me. He is... Forget it! Don't mention him! "

Mama Feng shook her head helplessly, "Could it be that Mama Feng is getting old? Why do young people like to fall in love in this way?"

"Mother Feng, don't get me wrong. Yan Yifeng and I will not fall in love. I'm just a tool he bought to vent. Moreover, he can't have feelings for me. We are not from the same world."

"Miss Jie, in fact, Mr. Yan is not as bad as you imagined..."

"Mother Feng, shut up! You are really a gossip, you want to say everything!! Get out! A cheap~ woman like her is not worthy of love at all!"

Yan Yifeng came in with a dark face, and spoke coldly.

She doesn't deserve love!Is he worthy?

"Yan Yifeng, we are all the same!"

Anyone who falls in love with him is blind.

"What kind of woman do I, Yan Yifeng, want?! As long as I spend money, any woman will climb into my bed, but you, Jie Yiyi, can only live under my feet and be tortured by me for the rest of your life, allowing me to do whatever I want!"

(End of this chapter)

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