Yan Huaining sighed in his heart, knowing that it would be useless if he continued to explain. Yang Yu, like Ye Pianran, believed in his own right!

No matter what others say, you will not believe what you believe.

In desperation, I had to lower my head and drink the porridge in my bowl obediently.

When a bowl of porridge was in the bottom, he handed the porridge bowl to Yang Yu's hand and frowned and said, "Can you not deliver the porridge next time? I'm a foot injury. Have you heard of the saying "Where to eat to supplement it?" At least you can get me some nutritious things!"

Yang Yu slowly raised her hand and took the empty bowl he handed over, then frowned deeply: "You have so many requests, wait a little longer! I haven't learned how to make soup yet, so just drink some porridge!"

"Wait." Yan Huaining suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Are you saying that you made this porridge by yourself?"

"Or do you think you bought it? I don't have that money. I'm penniless now." Yang Yu replied with a faint expression, and her tone was not sarcastic.

She really has no money...

She has not worked for nearly four years, and her mother's treatment expenses and her usual living expenses rely on Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng gave her a card, but she forgot her password, so she couldn't use it at all.

"No money?" Yan Huaining looked at her, and his face was filled with anger: "Is this what Cheng Feng treats you?"

I don't even have the most basic living expenses...

Yang Yu frowned: "What does this have to do with Cheng Feng? Our affairs have nothing to do with you. Cheng Feng has already treated me well, I owe him."

Four years of kindness, she can't repay him anything.

It always causes him trouble...

Yang Yu's appearance of maintaining Cheng Feng made Yan Huaining's anger feel as if it had hit the spring breeze, and it became more and more intense.

His face suddenly became gloomy and he said coldly: "In your heart, it is more important to be able to grow a peak."

His sudden anger made Yang Yu feel a little confused. Her brows frowned and retorted without being outdone: "Of course, Cheng Feng is my husband, and he is of course important in my heart."

Yang Yu's typical pot was not opened, and as soon as her husband came out, Yan Huaining's whole face was extremely dark, and the surroundings were as if the storm was about to come.

Yan Huaining grinded at all.

Looking up at her, my eyes surging: "Do you have to mention these two words in front of me? The thing I regret the most in my life is that I was unable to return to you at the beginning. Do you believe it? If I knew that so many things happened to you, even if I broke one leg, I would climb to you, but I..."

"Stop talking. I suddenly remembered that I had dropped something in the car. I'll go out to get it first." Yan Huaining's words made Yang Yu feel inexplicably unable to breathe, afraid that she would not be able to control herself in the next second. Her eyes flashed and she subconsciously turned around and walked outside.

Yan Huaining kept looking at her eyes when he was talking, and naturally noticed something was wrong with her. He suddenly realized that he immediately reacted, subconsciously lifted the quilt and got out of bed, hugged Yang Yu's body that was constantly cold from behind.

"Xiao Yu..."

"I'm sorry, I'm just...it's just too jealous. It's my fault that I shouldn't say these things."

The low voice was mixed with regret.
Chapter completed!