Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!
Chapter 271 - 276, how is it?

Chapter 271: 276, how is it?

Mo Jinyu shivered, feeling utterly devastated inside!

"I wouldn’t dare!"

Good grief...

How could he dare to meddle in the boss’s bedroom affairs?

Wasn’t he just trying to emphasize how serious the boss’s arm injury was? How could this be wrong?

In this day and age, being a good person is just too hard!

"Boss, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way!"

If he stayed any longer, he might just be annihilated by the boss’s gaze!

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After Mo Jinyu left, An Xiaoyu looked at Shen Yufeng’s condition, filled with both guilt and heartache.

"That... it’s all my fault about today!"

"How could it be your fault! As long as you’re okay, that’s all that matters!" Shen Yufeng said with a tender gaze, "Wife, I’m hungry!"

"Ah?" An Xiaoyu was startled, then quickly responded: "Then I’ll go prepare breakfast! What would you like to eat?"

"Something simple is fine!"

Shen Yufeng was not picky.

"Okay!"

An Xiaoyu agreed and went to the kitchen.

Soon, An Xiaoyu had prepared breakfast—two servings of fried noodles, each with strips of green pepper, strips of meat, and topped with a shiny, golden fried egg.

"Breakfast is ready!"

However, when she brought out the fried noodles, she saw Shen Yufeng struggling to dress himself.

An Xiaoyu’s heart softened, and she hurried over.

"Let me help you!"

She stepped forward to help him dress. Her movements were gentle and swift, being careful not to hurt his arm.

Yet, facing him, she inevitably blushed, still not quite used to such close physical contact with Shen Yufeng.

Finally, when he was fully dressed, An Xiaoyu asked, "Is that okay now?"

Shen Yufeng extended his left hand and slightly loosened two buttons on his shirt collar that she had fastened too tightly, smiling and saying, "Now it’s okay!"

An Xiaoyu cast her eyes down, hearing him continue, "The feeling of being dressed by my wife... it’s really nice!"

In that moment, An Xiaoyu felt embarrassed again, "Stop teasing, let’s eat! Weren’t you hungry?"

Thus, Shen Yufeng and An Xiaoyu sat down together at the dining table, but as they did, looking at the noodles and chopsticks in front of him, An Xiaoyu suddenly realized a problem.

This is really bad! She had only rushed to make breakfast, but now she realized, fried noodles... how was he going to eat them?

At that moment, Shen Yufeng also couldn’t help but laugh as he lifted his gaze towards An Xiaoyu: "How about you feed me?"

An Xiaoyu’s face turned red.

Feed him? Again?

She remembered the scene when she fed him at the hotel restaurant, it was so embarrassingly sweet!

Shen Yufeng slightly moved his injured right hand, looking somewhat helpless, "How can I eat like this? Didn’t Mo Jinyu just tell us I had to rest well... Wife, don’t forget, it’s your fault I’m like this."

An Xiaoyu felt somewhat guilty; did she have any room to argue now?

No choice, the sick have the final say; she could only let him be bossy in front of her!

Finally, the meal was finished.

The two of them were staring at each other; they had to... find something to do!

An Xiaoyu coughed softly, "You watch TV by yourself; I have things to do!"

After speaking, An Xiaoyu sat down at the desk near the balcony, opened her computer, and pulled up the design of the duplex villa. That client had given her full authority over the design, which was quite a headache!

Entirely based on her own preferences?

Suddenly, Shen Yufeng appeared behind her, and his faint laughter reached her ears.

"What, is this... difficult?"