Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

When Mu Feichi got into the car, Yun Xi had already changed into a set of clean clothes, and was now sitting in the back seat holding a can of military canned food by spoonfuls.

Seeing her like this, Mu Feichi felt very distressed.

"How did you let her eat this!"

Feeling uncomfortable, his uncle directly blew his anger on Li Zilan, the co-pilot.

"I'm hungry..." Before Li Zilan could open her mouth, Yun Xi helped her out.

"I just want to taste the canned food your troops eat. It's all meat!"

She hasn't eaten much for almost a day, and she's so hungry right now!

"Ancestor, if you eat so late, you can die (eat salty) to death!"

Mu Feichi really couldn't bear it, so he took the can from her hand and didn't let her continue to eat it.

"Canned food is highly salty, so you can't eat it like this, you can only eat it."

Yun Xi watched helplessly as he handed the can to Li Zilan with a reluctant expression on her face.

Li Zilan took it and exchanged the only compressed biscuits and a bottle of water in the car for him.

Yun Xi took two bites and put it back into Mu Feichi's hands, with a look of disgust: "It's not delicious."

"Canned food is delicious?" Mu Feichi was speechless.

This foodie is such a picky eater, he really has to eat it even if it doesn't taste good!

"It's not delicious, it's salty!"

"Come on, get on the helicopter, go home and eat!"

Reaching out his hand, Mu Feichi directly pulled the man out of the car.

Li Zilan lay on the car window and looked at the two people sticking together, and sighed slightly.

Worrying like this for a woman, dare to love the young marshal is raising people like daughters!

Before getting on the straight plane, Mu Feichi called the housekeeper and asked him to prepare hot food, leaving Li Zilan and Qi Yuan Feng Rui who came over to handle the affairs here.

There was so much noise tonight that the border armed police and the anti-drug department had to be notified.

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After receiving the call, Zhao Yumo kept guarding at the door of the villa waiting for Yun Xi to come back. When he saw the helicopter landing, he hurried over.

"Yunxi!" Zhao Yumo ran over and hugged Yunxi tightly, "Fortunately, you're fine, I'm worried to death!"

Yun Xi stroked her back, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"It's cold outside, go in and talk." Mu Feichi took Yun Xi back to him and led her directly to the villa.

Jiang Chenghuan stopped Zhao Yumo as soon as he chased after the villa door, "Don't rush to be a light bulb! Isn't it okay? If you have something to say tomorrow, it's the same!"

"Oh... oh!" Zhao Yumo immediately reacted and waved at Yunxi.

"Yunxi, I'm coming to see you tomorrow morning! Rest well!"

Yun Xi turned her head to look at Yu Mo, who was pulled back to the villa next to her by Jiang Chenghuan, and then looked at the equally domineering man beside her.

After taking a shower and changing into a set of clean clothes, he went downstairs. Mu Feichi was sitting in the main seat of the restaurant talking on the phone. Seeing her coming downstairs, he pointed to the seat next to him and let her go.

The housekeeper quickly brought the food, and the shredded chicken porridge, which was boiled softly and softly, had a strong aroma. It was really delicious with her favorite plate of Longjing Shrimp and Pickled Duck Fresh!

She gave him a bowl. Seeing that he was still talking on the phone, she didn't say a word, and ate it one bite at a time.

At times like this, anything she eats is delicious.

Mu Feichi scooped a spoonful of shrimp into her bowl, and sighed in distress, "Eat slowly! No one will rob you."

Chu Fei on the other end of the phone rarely heard such a gentle voice from his young marshal, and suddenly got goosebumps all over!

If he hadn't been reporting things just now, he would have suspected that this must be a fake young marshal!

He didn't dare to delay, he was busy reporting the matter quickly, and he didn't dare to delay and hung up the phone.

Mu Feichi watched Yun Xi eat so happily, remembering that he hadn't eaten for a day, and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge leisurely.

In the bright living room, two people sat quietly, no one spoke, only the faint sound of dishes colliding.

At this moment, the years are quiet and the world is stable.

Fifth more. Hey, da~ The dog food was delivered late at night, and the young marshal's "ancestor" sounded crisp~ Good night! Continue to add more tomorrow~~