The God of Wealth always worries about money

Chapter 416 Late Night Poisoning

Ye Qiaoqiao frowned, and reacted belatedly, and looked at him in disbelief, "No way! You're hungry too."

"Although I don't want to admit it, it seems to be the truth." Yun Chenting shrugged. In such a state of hunger in the middle of the night, he rarely had a vivid expression. He didn't look like the unapproachable, cold and indifferent The president of Yunda.

Ye Qiaoqiao was still a little surprised.

It's just that she couldn't care less about asking Yun Chenting for a while.

Because she finally realized that she was holding freshly made instant noodles, exuding scalding heat...

Ye Qiaoqiao happened to only have one hand to hold it.

"Hiss... Forget it, let's talk about it later." She said in a hurry, but she walked towards the dining table very quickly, and put the instant noodle bowl in her hand on the table with a clear goal .

Ye Qiaoqiao heaved a sigh of relief looking at the soup bowl that spilled a little soup but kept all the noodles safe.

He whispered softly: "It's too dangerous, but fortunately they are all here."

"Can you cook so much for one person?" A man's voice suddenly came from behind, very serious.

But Ye Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes, and unabashedly revealed his purpose: "If you want to eat, just say so, who can understand you when you're so reserved?"

Maybe it's because I have food in my hand and don't panic.

Or it was late at night at this time, under the warm light, it was easy for people to let go of their guards and reveal their true colors.

Ye Qiaoqiao, who rarely behaved so casually towards Yun Chenting before and behind others, also showed a little bit of disdain at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Yun Chenting did not express any displeasure.

He even looked at Ye Qiaoqiao with a faint smile on his lips, "If I say that, will you give me half?"

"...Just, take a look."

Ye Qiaoqiao didn't expect him to say it so directly, and when he returned to being generaled for a while, his words were a little prevaricated.

Seeing her like this, Yun Chenting couldn't help but laughed directly.

Not that silent laugh.

Not that silent laugh either.

It was the kind of smile from the heart that Ye Qiaoqiao had never seen before.

"I can't see that you can still laugh." Ye Qiaoqiao joked, and pushed the instant noodle bowl beside her hand over, nuzzled her mouth, and said, "Forget it, you can eat first, since you are tonight For the sake of being so sincere to me, I will cook another one."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care about Yun Chenting's reaction, she got up and went to the kitchen.

Obviously, he was going to cook another instant noodle for himself.

But she didn't want a figure beside her to enter the kitchen faster than her.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qiaoqiao looked at the man who was already rummaging in the kitchen, but she didn't realize it for a while, she didn't even understand why this man didn't eat noodles, but ran into the kitchen to make trouble for herself .

Taking advantage of this time, Yun Chenting had already found the instant noodles, and even used his uninjured hand to turn on the gas very neatly, and added water to the pot stand, all in one go.

As the water in the pot began to boil slowly, the man finally turned his head to look at Ye Qiaoqiao, and said concisely: "Since you have already cooked instant noodles for me, I will cook you a portion as a courtesy."

"...Are you sick?"

Ye Qiaoqiao held back for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and said what was in her heart.

She really felt that Yun Chenting seemed a little abnormal.

What I just made was noodles, and I clearly asked myself to give half of it to him before, but it turns out, good guy, real men don't eat it, and instead ran over to give me another bowl.

When he re-cooked the noodles, wouldn't they all be lumped together?

Ye Qiaoqiao said whatever she thought, and expressed her inner thoughts without reservation.

However, everything seems to be different from what she imagined.

The always lonely and arrogant President Yunda is not angry?

It's fine if you're not angry, but he actually looked at himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and even his voice seemed a little more cheerful, "Maybe you eat first."

"...It's really inexplicable." Ye Qiaoqiao let out a breath of foul air slowly.

She even suspected that tonight might be just a dream, otherwise why did the good-looking Yun Chenting become like this?

Too lazy to think about what he was thinking, Ye Qiaoqiao turned around and left the kitchen, sat down on the dining chair, picked up the chopsticks next to her and couldn't wait to eat the noodles.

She doesn't care about this man Yun Chenting.

Since he is not hungry, he can eat himself well.

But soon, Ye Qiaoqiao was slapped in the face by the bold words in her heart just now.

In just a few minutes, she smelled the strong aroma coming from the kitchen.

They are all instant noodles, obviously the same water and same fire, but the person who cooks the noodles has changed, why is it that the noodles cooked by Yun Chenting smell better than his own?

This realization made Ye Qiaoqiao unable to sit still.

But before she got up and asked for an excuse to inquire, there was a new bowl of noodles in front of her, exuding a strong aroma.

It's almost tempting her to eat it.

However, Ye Qiaoqiao was quite upbeat. She took a deep breath of the aroma, then looked up at the man in front of her, raised her eyebrows and asked him, "What do you mean?"

"Please eat." After the man finished speaking, he reached out and picked up another bowl of noodles in front of Ye Qiaoqiao.

That bowl of noodles was already a little lumpy.

Yun Chenting seemed to eat very delicious food, and didn't care about it at all.

Letting Ye Qiaoqiao see it made her feel even more uncomfortable.

So why did the well-behaved Yun Chenting make such a move?

This question kept circling in Ye Qiaoqiao's heart. When she woke up the next morning, she was still thinking about this matter.

When she went downstairs, Special Assistant Li was already waiting in the living room on the first floor with Medina.

"Boss Ye, are you awake?" Seeing Ye Qiaoqiao coming down, Medina immediately stepped forward and greeted with a smile.

Ye Qiaoqiao rubbed the center of her brows, and said to her weakly, "You came early, have you had breakfast?"

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your concern. On the way here, Special Assistant Li already treated me to dinner." Medina grinned, her dark skin couldn't hide her high spirits.

So Ye Qiaoqiao nodded to Li Tezhu who was sitting on the side, and yawned: "Thank you, Li Tezhu."

The smile on Li Te's face did not change, and his tone was mixed with respect: "Young Madam was joking, this is what should be done."

Ye Qiaoqiao nodded.

Over there, Mo Peiwen had already heard the commotion here, and hurriedly emerged from the dining room, and waved to Ye Qiaoqiao with a smile, "Qiaoqiao, are you awake? How did you sleep last night?"