ASTNovels Chapter 554 "Money" Ability
Chapter 554 "Money" Ability
She suddenly turned up the volume, and the ward fell into silence after she finished speaking.
Feng Moyan was taken aback, stared at her for a while, and roughly saw that she had been holding back for a long time and needed a vent, so he didn't bother with her, just said: "I'll either ask the doctor, can you eat?"
"Ask what doctor! I'm not pregnant! Do you know how important it is for a pregnant woman to be in a good mood?"
"Then what if you have diarrhea after eating..."
"Spit and pull, is there a difference?"
"..." Mr. Feng was speechless.
"Oh, do you want to order? Get out if you don't order, seeing you upset!"
Feng Moyan stared at her. For a while, the two of them stared at each other without compromise.
He stood up, "When I first came, I saw a night market outside the hospital. It was very lively. There might be barbecue stalls. I'll go out and have a look."
He didn't dare to click on the software. After all, he didn't know where it was made. What if it was a black workshop that didn't even have a business license?
Buy it in person, see it with your own eyes, and rest assured.
Qianqian knew that he was going to sneak out to see a doctor, so she didn't bother to expose it, she just thought that she must eat barbecue tonight, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
Moreover, thinking of the delicious barbecue, the taste buds opened up, and suddenly felt that hot and sour noodles, snail noodles, etc., seemed to be beckoning to her, and she was so greedy that her mouth watered for a while.
Feng Moyan left the ward, and really went to the nurse's desk to ask the doctor for advice.
Because they were hospitalized before, the doctors and nurses here knew them well. Everyone knew that the couple had a deep love, and the husband was a spoiled wife lover. It was not unusual to hear him ask about these things.
"Mr. Feng, your wife is right. If a pregnant woman wants to eat something, she must eat it, otherwise she will keep thinking about it. Although barbecue is not healthy, it's okay to eat it occasionally, not to mention she vomits. It’s so severe that she can’t eat anything, it’s rare to have something to eat, so you can satisfy her.”
Now that the doctor said so, Mr. Feng had no choice but to appoint him as an errand to go to the hospital gate.
Late at night in summer, the streets are very lively, and the barbecue stalls emit thick white smoke, and there is a smoky atmosphere everywhere.
It was the first time for Feng Moyan to go to this kind of occasion. His handsome and elegant dress in shirt and trousers was incompatible with the worldly fireworks.
He turned around twice, trying to find a stall that didn't look so... greasy, greasy, and messy, but to no avail.
When the phone rang, he looked down and connected it immediately: "Hello, Qianqian..."
"Feng Moyan, are you hatching chickens? You've been out for half an hour! You want to starve me to death, don't you?" A well-educated urban professional woman, tortured into a shrew by pregnancy, cursed angrily.
Feng Moyan was so excited that he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he immediately picked a stall with the most diners, and replied over there: "It's already roasting, it's roasting! What do you want to eat, let's talk... No, no, you can send it on WeChat come over."
"Hurry up!" shouted over there, hung up, and soon, "Order Menu" was sent.
Feng Moyan took a look, and immediately greeted the stall owner: "Boss, according to this menu, you bake ten servings of each item, hurry up!"
The stall owner was sweating profusely from work, wiped his face with a towel, and leaned over to take a look, "Okay...but you have to wait, I still have several tables lined up here."
Feng Moyan looked in the direction of the boss's nod, and sure enough, there were a few tables over there drinking beer, and the tables were still empty.
But he can't wait...
"You bake it for me first, and I'll go talk to them!" After saying that, he went straight to the tables of diners, and said arrogantly, "Everyone, I've invited you to spend tonight, can you let me join the queue, let The boss will bake it for me first."
Hearing those tables, at first I thought this person was joking, but Feng Moyan turned around and asked the boss, "Have you finished ordering these tables? After you order, you can calculate the bill, and I will pay now."
The guests at those tables couldn't get used to his rich and powerful appearance, and said bluntly: "It's amazing to be rich! Why pretend!"
"No, it's like this... My wife was hospitalized, and she suffered from morning sickness so badly that she was exhausted and couldn't eat anything. It's rare to have an appetite tonight, and she said she wanted to eat barbecue..."
Before he finished speaking, a female guest immediately said: "Looking at the way he is dressed, he is not someone who comes to this kind of place for consumption at all. It must be a special situation."
"Yeah, I'm so envious of a man who loves his wife so much!"
Those male customers took a good look at it, and immediately waved their hands: "Okay, let the boss bake it for you first!"
Feng Moyan thanked her repeatedly and was very trustworthy. He asked the proprietress to settle the bills for those tables and proudly paid for them all.
But because he ordered too much, it would take a lot of time to bake all of them. Seeing the constant urging by the pregnant woman on WeChat, he had to take some of the baked parts first, and then asked the lady boss if she could help deliver it later. He could Pay more tolls.
People who set up night stalls will not struggle with money.
What's more, the character setting of "love my wife" has made Mr. Feng countless fans in a short period of time.
After the proprietress readily agreed, he hurried to the hospital with several packed boxes of barbecue.
Yang Qianyu was so hungry that she lost her temper. When she heard the door open, she immediately sat up: "You're finally back. I thought you went to the moon to buy barbecue."
Mr. Feng was sweating profusely, and his body smelled like fireworks from the night market.
After sitting down in embarrassment, he sighed: "You don't even know how embarrassing I am tonight, I hope no one recognizes me, no one shoots random videos and posts them on the Internet, otherwise I will become popular again."
Yang Qianyu sighed after hearing what he said, and asked curiously: "Really? What did you do?"
Feng Moyan propped up the small table on the bed, and while unpacking those packing boxes, he talked about his "money money ability" just now.
After hearing this, Qianqian leaned forward and backward with laughter.
"It's true that you're a bit rich and powerful. It's okay if you don't beat you."
The aroma of the barbecue came to the face, hot and tempting, Qianqian took a few breaths in satisfaction, and the long-lost happiness came to her heart.
"I never thought it would be useful for you to come here." She was intoxicated enough, opened her eyes and praised the man.
Feng Moyan unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, took off the cuff buttons and threw them aside, rolled up Lao Gao's sleeves, and then picked up the barbecue skewers to help her peel off the meat.
"Oh, you are so troublesome. You have to eat the skewers with the skewers. What's the point of you peeling them off and giving them to me?" She snatched the skewers and started to eat boldly.
Feng Moyan looked at her worriedly: "Slow down, don't poke your mouth..."
"I'm not stupid!"
"..."
"This barbecue is not bad, you know how to buy it."
"This hotel has the most customers."
"Hey, why don't you eat it? It's delicious, really, if you don't believe me, try it!" She fed the half-eaten "palm treasure" to his mouth, staring at him with bright eyes, full of encouragement.
Mr. Feng grew up with rich clothes and fine food, delicacies from mountains and seas, and he only stayed in the knowledge of the existence of such down-to-earth snacks as barbecue.
When he thought about the gutter oil, he instinctively resisted.
In addition, I witnessed the environment of the barbecue stall just now, and the scene where the boss was sweating profusely while roasting, imagining the sweat falling on the ingredients as if they had been washed...
He hesitated for a while with a stiff face, but he still didn't dare to open his mouth after smelling the strong smell of cumin, so he just smiled and pushed away: "I'm not hungry, you can eat, be good."
The smile on Qianqian's face collapsed in an instant, and the skewers were stretched out to his mouth again, "Eat it as soon as you tell me! Why are there so many nonsense! So many people have eaten it, and it's okay, are you more expensive?"
When she couldn't see the disgust on this man's face?
Feng Moyan smiled helplessly, "Qianqian, there's no way you can make things difficult for someone like you."
Grinding and chirping, Qianqian couldn't bear it, the skewer retracted and bit off a fragile bone, pulled him over and kissed him.
Of course, kissing is just a way, and forcing him to eat is the goal.
Feng Moyan never dreamed that a pregnant woman would be so vicious, she is simply a female bandit!
With her lips blocked, and her collar still being pulled - such a forceful and active feeding, if he refuses again, he doesn't know what will happen next.
After making sure to feed it in, Qianqian let go, took another piece of chicken bone and chewed it with relish, and looked at him proudly: "How is it? Is it delicious in the world? Better than your delicacies from mountains and seas?"
Feng Moyan chewed, his expression a little subtle.
Indeed, it tastes good...
Just a little spicy.
After he finished eating, he immediately turned around to look for water to drink, and poured another glass of water for Qianqian: "There are too many peppers, you should eat less."
"It's okay, it's so spicy. By the way, did you deliver it to the nurse's station?"
"Not yet. You kept urging me, so I packed some and brought them back. The proprietress will bring the rest later, and give them to the doctors and nurses."
"Well, well done, praise! Come on, I'll give you another grilled chicken feet, QQ bouncing."
Mr. Feng resisted in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey the pregnant woman, so he could only accept it.
It was early morning, and the two of them were still sitting on the edge of the bed until their mouths were dripping with oil, their faces and the tip of their noses covered with cumin.
Feng Moyan gasped hotly, regretting not buying some cold drinks.
After eating and drinking, Qianqian leaned against the bed and swiped her phone.
Fisher just posted on Moments, and she was having fun at a nightclub outside. After she liked it, she commented triumphantly: I'm eating barbecue, it's so cool.
Miss Fei's private chat box immediately popped up.
Knowing that Mr. Feng rushed over to accompany her overnight, Fisher replied, "I refuse to feed the dog food" and stopped chatting with her.
Feng Moyan cleaned up the mess on the table, and looked at the woman on the bed anxiously from time to time: "Are you feeling well?"
She shook her head and stretched out her hand: "Help me up and brush my teeth, I'm sleepy..."
The man quickly lost the packing box in his hand, and came back to help her get up and go to the bathroom.
The toothpaste was squeezed out, the water glass was filled, and he stood by to accompany him.
Qianqian chased him away while brushing her teeth: "Why are you guarding, go away."
The man turned around to leave, and he took a step when there was a sudden "vomit" behind him.
Turning around, I saw the pregnant woman who had just put the toothbrush into her mouth and started to vomit again.
Feng Moyan's face was stiff, but he couldn't leave her alone, so he quickly stepped forward to support her, patted her back, and suppressed the loose and drooping hair...
The chaotic night ended with the pregnant woman vomiting too much to speak.