After living together, the abstinent uncle became addicted to her every night

Aunt Zhou looked at Fang Li in shock, "Madam, what did you say?"

"Nothing, I'm not a good cook, you knew that last time."

Remembering that Fang Li had added a spoonful of salt last time, she tasted a little and it was so salty that she looked everywhere for water to drink.

After trying a few more times, it was either too salty or too bland. In the end, she made one and served it.

If she's still at the same level this time, the young master probably won't be too happy after eating her...

Aunt Zhou's heart trembled, and she wanted to take back what she had just said.

But seeing Fang Li had already gone to rummage through the refrigerator, and thinking that she would be watching closely for a while, at worst she could just go and add salt, it couldn't be the same as last time.

"Madam, let me do it. You drink the chicken soup. We can't waste the young master's kindness."

Then, he put the chicken soup in Fang Li's hand and said, "Madam, drink it slowly. I'll prepare the food for you in advance. You can cook it later."

Fang Li was about to refuse, but saw that Aunt Zhou was already busy. She was hungry after running all day, so she came to the restaurant with some chicken soup.

I pulled up a chair and sat down, picked up the bowl and smelled it, my stomach churning.

Fang Li was helpless. She was fine with eating beef, but why did she feel sick when eating anything else? Could it be that this little guy was a picky eater in her stomach?

Thinking of this, Fang Li reached out and stroked her stomach, whispering, "Don't be picky about food, otherwise if you are discovered, I won't be able to keep you."

"Madam, drink it quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Drink, I'll drink now."

Fang Li picked up the bowl, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and drank it in big gulps.

She finished a bowl of chicken soup in just a few gulps.

"vomit……"

Fang Li covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom...

"Madam, madam, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Zhou ran over anxiously and saw Fang Li lying on the toilet vomiting. She quickly took out a piece of paper and handed it to her, then squatted down and patted her back gently.

"Why did you throw up after eating just a little? Is your stomach still not healed?"

Aunt Zhou was very worried, "I should have asked the family doctor to check you out earlier."

Fang Li's mouth was bitter and tears were falling. "It's okay, Aunt Zhou. I have a stomach problem recently and can't eat greasy food."

"It's all my fault. If I had known I'd make chicken soup, I could have made fish soup instead!"

Li Shiyan asked her to make something nutritious, but she thought chicken soup was nutritious, but she forgot that she had a shallow appetite and would easily vomit if she ate something oily.

Fang Li took the paper from Aunt Zhou, wiped her mouth, and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhou, I don't blame you. I was like this before. It will be fine after a while."

Aunt Zhou helped Fang Li stand up and sat down in the restaurant.

"Madam, you take a rest. I will cook for the young master."

"Auntie Zhou, let me do it."

"But your body..."

"It's okay. I'll feel better after I vomit. Mr. Li is so good to me. I should do something for him. Let me do it."

Seeing that Fang Li was very persistent, Aunt Zhou had no choice but to go along with her.

"Okay, you take a rest first, I'll go prepare the side dishes."

Aunt Zhou said and walked into the kitchen.

Fang Li poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and drank it, and then she felt her stomach feel better.

Before, when she heard others talk about how hard pregnancy was, she didn’t think much of it. But now that it’s her turn, she realizes how difficult it is.

Fortunately, she has a stomach problem, otherwise I don’t know how to hide it.

"Ma'am, I'm ready."

"Okay, here I come."

-

Li Shiyan sat on the ground, his back against the sofa, his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking about.

There were beer bottles all over the floor and the room was filled with smoke.

"Dong dong."

"Mr. Li, it's me, Fang Li."

When the people in the room heard Fang Li's name, they moved a little, but did not stand up.

Fang Li knocked for a long time but no one opened the door. She felt anxious and knocked on the door desperately, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li."

Unfortunately, no one responded for a long time. She became more and more nervous. She took a few steps back and raised her foot. With a "bang", the door was kicked open.

Fang Li picked up the tray and walked in. The smell of smoke in the room made her cough uncomfortably. She ignored the discomfort and ran to Li Shiyan, "Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Li Shiyan raised his head, his handsome face flushed, and smiled foolishly at Fang Li, "Fang Li, why are you here?"

"Mr. Li, you scared me to death. I thought you..."

"Are you afraid that I will do something stupid? No, people like me will not do stupid things. If I have to do something, I will do it to others."

"I'll help you up."

Fang Li grabbed Li Shiyan's arm and pulled him up, "Be careful, sit on the sofa first."

There was a smell of smoke everywhere. Fang Li walked over, drew back the curtains and opened the window.

"Fang Li, Fang Li."

Hearing the sound, Fang Li turned around and saw Li Shiyan trying to get up from the sofa, and was about to fall.

Fang Li ran over, grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"Mr. Li, you are drunk, don't move."

"You care about me?"

Li Shiyan didn't know what he was thinking about, he started to smile foolishly, but he started to cry while smiling.

"No one cares about me, no one cares about me, they just want me to die, just want me to die."

"No, there are people who care about you, your family, Aunt Zhou, and me. We are all very worried about you."

"Really? You care about me?"

"I……"

Seeing Fang Li didn't answer, Li Shiyan's face instantly darkened. He hugged Fang Li's face and rubbed it, saying aggrievedly: "I knew you were lying to me. No one would really care about a disaster star like me."

Li Shiyan stood up and sat up, reaching for a bottle of wine and was about to open it.

"Mr. Li, you are drunk, please stop drinking."

Fang Li snatched the beer from Li Shiyan.

"Don't be so hypocritical. You don't care about me, so why should you care about me?"

Li Shiyan said as he took another bottle from the table.

Fang Li was a little helpless. Li Shiyan was now like a child who wanted to threaten others with things just to make others look at him.

If it were someone else, they might not react, but Fang Li just fell for it.

"Be good, don't drink anymore. I care about you. Others don't care, but I do."

Fang Li said as she snatched the bottle again and placed it a little further away from Li Shiyan.

Li Shiyan did not try to grab the wine, but looked at Fang Li excitedly, "Do you really care about me? You won't lie to me?"

"I'm not going to lie to you. I care about you. Can we go get some rest now?"

Li Shiyan shook his head, "No, your words don't count. Unless, unless you kiss me, I will believe you."

"Kiss...a kiss?"

Li Shiyan nodded, "Yes, give me a kiss."

Fang Li wanted to refuse in her heart, but when she saw Li Shiyan looking at her without blinking, his eyes revealed that he would cry immediately if she didn't kiss him.

In order to let him rest early, Fang Li was thrown out, "Okay, give me a kiss!"

"kindness."

Fang Li leaned over and gently touched Li Shiyan's cheek, then quickly tried to retreat.

But before she could leave, her head was pressed back by a pair of big hands...