Chapter 91: Homemade Porridge (2)
The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man
Ye Sui immediately refused. âI only need a minute.â
Although Chen Shu didnât believe it, he sat at the table obediently. Was there anything that could be cooked in one minute?
A minute later, Ye Sui came out with a super large bowl.
She placed the big bowl in front of Chen Shu and handed him a spoon. She then filled his bowl. âOkay, you eat.â
Chen Shuâs eyes stopped on the bowl. Even though the contents were abundant, they were all leftovers. He glanced at the kitchen again and saw several boxes of instant rice.
It seemed that Ye Sui had cooked all the leftovers; therefore, it really only took a minute.
Ye Sui began to claim credit in front of Chen Shu. âI was afraid you would be hungry, so I specially heated up some extra rice. Donât be shy, eat.â
With that, Ye Sui took the lead. She was starving, so anything was delicious for her. On the other side, this situation was a torment for Chen Shu.
Not only was Chen Shu not hungry, but he was also quite full. Watching Ye Sui eat happily, he forced himself to pick up the spoon and start eating.
Under the enthusiastic persuasion of Ye Sui, Chen Shu ate more than half of the instant rice. Since her appetite was small, Ye Sui was full with only one bowl. The rest went into Chen Shuâs stomach.
Ye Sui hummed happily after eating, preparing to take the bowl to the kitchen to wash. Chen Shu immediately stopped her, though. âIâll do it.â
Chen Shu took the bowl and walked to the sink. The sound of water rang out as he washed each bowl carefully.
At this time, dishwashing had another advantage for Chen Shu: digestion.
Chen Shu couldnât hold his stomach anymore. Every time he walked, he worried that he would vomit. If anyone talked to him about eating at this moment, he was afraid that he would blow his top.
When Chen Shu was washing the dishes, Ye Sui did not leave immediately. She stood beside him and gazed at him.
âThe bibimbap was pretty good, wasnât it? Since you like it so much, Iâll make it again for you next time.â Ye Sui had noticed Chen Shu eating so much and thought that he liked it.
Chen Shu forgot his thoughts of wanting to vomit and answered, âItâs delicious.â
His emotions were not exposed. Maybe because his acting was a bit too good, to the point that Ye Sui didnât find his abnormality.
Ye Sui had eaten a proper amount of meal. After half an hour, she fell asleep, but it was the opposite for Chen Shu. Sitting quietly for half an hour, not only did he not digest food, but he felt even fuller.
Not wishing to wake Ye Sui, he lightly went downstairs, found the digestive pills in the medicine cabinet, and felt better after taking one.
The next day, when Ye Sui got up and saw Chen Shuâs appearance, she was stunned. âChen Shu, you didnât get enough sleep last night?â
His eyes were red with dark circles around, as if he hadnât slept all night.
Ye Sui looked worried. âAre you alright? Did you have a fever?â
Chen Shu coughed lightly, looked away, and did not dare to meet Ye Suiâs gaze. He could not say to her that he had forced himself to eat just to stay with her last night.
He shook his head. âIâm fine.â
Chen Shu was about to go to work, but Ye Sui held his hand. âIt doesnât matter if you go a little late today, right?â
Although he did not know Ye Suiâs intentions, he still answered, âNo, Itâs still a little early.â
Chen Shu was the boss of Huarui. Even if he was late, it didnât matter at all.
Ye Sui immediately went to the kitchen and began to wash rice. She had noticed Chen Shuâs terrible condition, so she wanted to make some porridge for him to take to the company.
Ye Sui moved quickly. She put the porridge in a thermos flask and handed it to Chen Shu. âItâs just some rice congee. If you are uncomfortable, you can drink it.â
Chen Shu was startled, but he took the thermos. With deep eyes, he nodded seriously, saying, âOkay.â
Ye Sui doesnât think porridge was a big deal at all. âI forced you to eat with me, which made you lack sleep.â
âItâs not your fault.â
Chen Shu took the thermos flask and went to the company. The pink thermos flask and his image did not match at all, attracting Wang Chuan and Cheng Sheng to Chen Shuâs office several times.
Needless to say, this porridge must have been made by Ye Sui. When did their relationship develop to this degree?