Chapter 14: Don’t you believe I’ll complain about you?
This man was capricious and casual, never liked to play by the book, just like how he would choose not to go to a proper restaurant but insist on occupying the hospital conference room to eat lunch.
Yet nobody had a way to deal with him.
Ye Yan felt somewhat annoyed, "What are you doing?"
"I wanted to taste the flavor of the dishes Dr. Ye likes..." His expression lingered as if he really tasted something delicious.
Ye Yan: ...
Fu Xingzhou's long fingers swept ambiguously across her lips, his voice tinged with a teasing playfulness, "When will Dr. Ye be as spicy as the food you eat?"
Underneath him, she was like a little sprawling vegetable, still as green as when they married a year ago, like a flower just beginning to bloom.
Perhaps it was because her blooming period was so fresh and long that he never grew tired of her, a flower bud on the verge of opening always filled with anticipation.
"I'm very hungry." Ye Yan didn't want to wrangle with him anymore, so she lowered her voice with a hint of pleading appeasement.
"Okay, eat more." He served her a piece of spicy crab meat, "Put on some weight, it feels good to the touch."
After eating, Ye Yan had to prepare for the afternoon's surgery.