CEO, Don't Rush/C28 Eat Fast
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C28 Eat Fast

Luckily, he hadn't seen Ye. If he was in front of him like this, he would really be embarrassed to death.

She let go of her injured hand and lightly knocked on Ye Zimo's bedroom door. He said in a deep voice, "Come in!"

Xia Yihan carefully walked in with the plate and whispered, "Mr. Ye, your midnight snack."

"En!" He snorted, and Xia Yihan stepped forward to place the tray on his table by the wall.

She picked up a bowl of fish fin soup and put it in Ye Zimo's hand. He slowly picked up the spoon and drank bit by bit.

Xia Yihan had never been so envious of anyone who ate before, but this was part of her body's instinct. Watching the delicious food being stuffed into his mouth made her feel as if her stomach had been sucked dry, making her want to eat something.

The guy must have heard her stomach growling, she thought. This was his new idea of tormenting her.

Eating in front of a starving person was indeed a cruel thing to do.

However, there was nothing strange about it. Since he was the son of an official, it was normal for him to do thousands of times more than this.

Ye Zimo drank two mouthfuls and said indifferently: "I have no appetite to eat alone, let's eat together."

His invitation was clearly well-received in her stomach, and when she said "I'm not," her stomach rumbled in protest even louder than it had in the hall.

Her face suddenly looked like it was burning. It was unbearably hot and she looked awkwardly at Ye Zimo's face.

Her usually paralyzed face actually seemed to be holding back a smile, quietly twitching twice. She really had the urge to beat him up. How could he be so ungracious as to deal with a starving woman? Was this fun?

The smile on Ye Zimo's face was very faint, it flashed for a moment, then became serious. He said to her in all seriousness: "Is hunger a shameful thing? No matter what one does, one should first have a full stomach. " No matter what evidence you want from me, if you want to harm me, you have to do so before you starve to death.

Xia Yihan was stunned as she looked at his expressionless face. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't imagine what he had said.

"Eat!" he ordered, in an unmistakable tone, as if to say that if she did not eat he would throw her out.

Even though his tone was cold, Xia Yihan still felt a trace of care from him behind the coldness.

How strange this man was, how wounded she was, how blind he was to her, how hungry she was, how he seemed to care.

She felt a bit embarrassed, but after thinking for a while, she realized that she had always been working at his house, so it was normal for her to provide food.

As he thought of this, he picked up the bowl and ate much more naturally.

Ye Zimo still drank the fish fin soup slowly, slowly until she was done eating. He still hadn't finished yet.

"The dessert was also eaten! "Don't waste it!" he ordered again.

Xia Yihan's stomach felt much better after she drank the fish fin soup.

Xiaojun had been dead for a whole year. This year, Xia Yihan didn't have a single meal that was full and always had no appetite.

Maybe it was because she had been starving for too long, but in Ye Zimo's opinion, the way she ate was very appetizing.

While he was still drinking the broth, she put the last piece of dessert to her lips. Just as she took a small bite, he suddenly reached out and snatched it away.

"Who told you to eat them all? I'm still hungry! " After he finished speaking, he threw the dessert he had taken from her into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it.

It seemed that he had not eaten anything so delicious in years. He pursed his lips in satisfaction, and his expression was one of a child's.

Xia Yihan was stupefied by his childish action. She looked at him for a long time before blushing.

It was something she had bitten, how could he …

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