The Days of Being in a Fake Marriage with the CEO Chapter 371 - Punishment (2)

Chapter 371: Punishment (2)

“Seafood is not good for your skin’s recovery.”

“I’m not allergic!” I’m not allowed to eat seafood only if I’m allergic!

“It doesn’t matter if it’s an allergy or not. When there’s a skin problem, it’s not good to eat seafood proteins like seafood and food that are high in amine.”

Mu Huan: “…”

She glanced at the table full of delicacies and then looked pitifully at Bo Junyan.

However, Bo Junyan did not even look at her. He summoned a waiter over and asked the kitchen to prepare some light noodles.

Mu Huan: “…”

In the end, she could not hold back.

“If you didn’t want me to come out for good food, why did you take me out for supper? If you wanted me to eat a bowl of noodles, you could have just sent it to the room!” Making her go out just to look at others made her envious!

“Punishment,” he said lightly.

For randomly giving herself medicine.

Mu Huan became even more listless when she heard that Bo Junyan had brought her out on purpose.

Without another word, he picked up a huge crab leg and peeled it off.

Mu Huan looked at the white and tender crab meat, her appet.i.te stirring.

However, the delicious-looking meat was delivered into his mouth.

Mu Huan: “…”

My heart hurts! I don’t want to talk to him anymore!

Just then, Gong Zeye asked, “Little Sister-in-law, why aren’t you eating? Don’t you like seafood?”

Mu Huan: “…”

“She’s allergic. She can’t eat seafood these next few days,” Bo Junyan said.

“That’s a pity. These were all freshly caught from the unpolluted and protected waters today,” Gong Zeye said with a look of pity.

Mu Huan: “…”

Very quickly, Mu Huan’s noodles were delivered to her. It was very light and very bland. There wasn’t even a pouch of eggs. There were only a few vegetables and a little salt.

She looked at the noodles in front of her, then looked at the table of lobsters, abalones, sea cuc.u.mbers, crabs, sea shrimps, big…

Mu Huan felt like crying.

Suddenly, she saw a barbecue.

“Hubby, I can eat barbecue!” This won’t cause inflammation, right?!

“You are not to eat spicy and greasy food.”

Mu Huan: “…”

She could not afford to offend her husband!

In the end, Mu Huan had no choice but to eat the bowl of noodles. Then, she realized that the bowl of noodles only looked bland and was actually not bad.

After a few bites…

“Hubby, these noodles are good. Give me six more bowls!” Mu Huan had always had a big appet.i.te.

And these top-notch hotels made only a tiny serving of food that could be finished in a few bites.

Bo Junyan, who had long gotten used to her good appet.i.te, did not bat an eyelid and instructed the waiter to prepare the noodles.

Gong Zeye and the rest were stunned.

The girls they came into contact with had very small appet.i.tes, and they’d always say they were full even though it didn’t seem like they had eaten.

“Little Sister-in-law has such a good appet.i.te,” Gong Zeye praised after regaining his senses.

“I’ve had a good appet.i.te since I was young. It smells good!” Other than money, what Mu Huan loved was to eat.

“That’s good. If you don’t like eating and can’t eat, then there’s no fun!” Han Chen was a foodie.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Mu Huan nodded repeatedly.

Afraid that Bo Junyan would continue to torture her like this tomorrow, Mu Huan waited patiently for him to eat. When she saw that he wanted to eat prawns, she quickly grabbed the prawns and peeled them off. Then, with a fawning look on her face, she said, “Hubby, look how cleanly I’ve peeled it. It’s nice and perfect.”

Bo Junyan lowered his head and glanced at her. Without saying anything else, he simply ate the prawn in her hand.