Disliked by everyone? She is clearly the most beloved one in the rich family!

Deng Yang received Meng Yingnian's order to go to the kitchen to pass on the message.

When the chef heard that Meng Yingnian wanted to have a midnight snack, he was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

After coming to her senses, she quickly grabbed her apron and put it back on.

You know, the second young master in their courtyard is extremely precious, but unfortunately he has poor health and is notoriously difficult to eat.

In addition to hiring famous chefs from various cuisines at exorbitant prices, the Meng family also recruited many chefs from Michelin restaurants around the world.

As for food ingredients, all kinds of delicacies from land and sea are airlifted to Meng’s house every day to ensure quality and freshness, and they are never left overnight.

The head of the family and the mistress did all this for no other reason than to ensure that whenever the second young master wanted to eat something, it could be prepared and served to him immediately.

But this kind of sudden impulse is like a iron tree blooming, which only happens twice a year.

The reason why he was arranged to live in the second young master's yard was simply because of the food he cooked, the second young master ate a little more and vomited less.

He has been working at the Meng family for so long, but this is the first time he has encountered the second young master ordering midnight snacks!

The chef felt so relieved.

The chef put on his hat and asked Deng Yang excitedly, "Xiao Deng, did the Second Young Master say what he wanted to eat?"

Seeing the chef's eagerness to prepare a full banquet, Deng Yang laughed dryly, a little reluctant to dampen his enthusiasm: "Uh... Second Young Master said to cook two bowls of noodles."

chef:"……"

"How can we treat each other like this after such a hard-earned midnight snack?" the chef sighed dejectedly.

Deng Yang: "You can't say it's a lie. The Second Young Master's wife wants to eat noodles."

He also took the opportunity to comfort the chef: "Old Wu, didn't you stew beef today? It's perfect, make two bowls of beef noodles, and the cucumber you mixed last time, the second young master praised it for being refreshing, make it again."

Old Wu was encouraged and became more motivated: "Okay! I'll listen to you!"

Old Wu was quick and efficient. In a short while, two bowls of delicious beef noodles were served on the table, along with a refreshing cold dish.

Yu Zhi didn't know whether Meng Yingnian was really hungry, but he was starving. He picked up the chopsticks, mixed the noodles, picked up a mouthful of noodles, blew on it, and put it into his mouth.

The noodles were chewy and smooth, and the aroma of the beef was blended into the noodles. It was so delicious that Yu Zhi narrowed his eyes.

Yu Zhi was not stingy with his praise for the delicious food: "It's delicious. The chef in your courtyard is really good."

Meng Yingnian actually had no appetite.

One of the side effects of excessive use of inhibitors is damage to the digestive system.

Now, even if he feels hungry, he hardly desires food.

Eating was not a pleasant experience for him.

But Yu Zhi enjoys eating, and watching him eat is a pleasure. At the same time, it also arouses a bit of curiosity, wondering how delicious this thing is, and can't help but follow him to try it.

Meng Yingnian took a bite and praised, "Mm, it's not bad."

After taking a bite, he put down his chopsticks.

Yu Zhi fed himself another piece of beef.

The corners of her eyes curled up again.

Seeing that he was eating with relish, Meng Yingnian's expression relaxed a lot even though he himself had no appetite.

“Has anyone ever told you that when you eat, the taste of the food is written on your face.”

"No." Yu Zhi was inexplicable. "What's wrong with my face?"

"When you eat something delicious, your eyes will squint slightly and the corners of your eyes will turn up."

"Is there?" Yu Zhi was skeptical.

"Yes." Meng Yingnian said with a firm look on his face.

Yu Zhi was stunned.

What the hell, why does Meng Yingnian seem to understand him better than he does himself...

Yu Zhi used his chopsticks to stir the noodles and changed the subject: "I'm having dinner with your parents tonight. They told me about the inhibitors."

"After that, they made me sign a divorce agreement. The general meaning was, we'll divorce once the allergy-fighting drug is on the market, and your family will pay me compensation. Otherwise, if I divorce you before the allergy-fighting drug is on the market, I'll have to pay your family liquidated damages."

Meng Yingnian remained silent for a long time after listening to this.

Yu Zhi guessed from his expression that Meng Yingnian was angry.

I’m not sure if he was angry with his parents or with himself, maybe both.

Meng Yingnian didn't say anything, so Yu Zhi continued eating noodles.

The cucumber is crunchy and refreshing. Yu Zhi likes it very much. He eats a mouthful of noodles and a few bites of cucumber together. It is very delicious even if he eats it alone.

"You don't have to sign it."

When Meng Yingnian spoke, Yu Zhi was chewing a cucumber and didn't hear it very carefully. After swallowing it, he asked, "What did you just say?"

Meng Yingnian paused for a moment and changed his tone: "Do you want to divorce me?"

Yu Zhi chuckled and said self-deprecatingly, "Is it up to me or not?"

At work, no matter how difficult the business negotiations were, Meng Yingnian never lost the upper hand. Only in front of Yu Zhi did Meng Yingnian feel at a loss for words.

Seeing that the bowl of beef noodles in front of Yu Zhi was almost empty, Meng Yingnian asked, "Are you full? If not, ask the chef to make you more."

Yu Zhi refused: "No, I'm full."

He put down his chopsticks and asked Meng Yingnian, "There should be many betas for you to choose from. Why did you choose me?"

Yu Zhi also asked this question when he was having dinner with Meng Yingnian's parents in the evening. Zheng Yuanhui did not answer him, but asked him to ask Meng Yingnian himself.

Meng Yingnian: "I have a good impression of you."

Yu Zhi was stunned.

Alpha stared into Beta's blue eyes, thought for a moment, and corrected his words: "To be precise, I like you."

"Yu Zhi, when I first saw you at the Wen family, I fell in love with you at first sight."

Alpha's tone was serious and his attitude was frank, without a trace of joking.