With Ye Qingcheng's instructions, Miss Ye added another exercise to her daily routine: going out for a walk every evening and requiring Jiang Jianian to take a video to check in.
At first, Ye Zhiwei was coerced and lured out by Jiang Jianian, until she discovered that there were actually snacks being sold in the nearby park and square.
Because of Jiang Jianian's supervision, and because Ye Zhiwei is rather lazy, Jiang Jianian would basically cook whatever she wanted to eat. However, after eating too much gourmet food, she inevitably developed an interest in various high-oil and high-fat snacks from outside.
The stalls were plentiful, with sausages sizzling and dripping with oil, and a wide variety of fried skewers, making a crisp and pleasant sound as they were placed in the oil. There were also stalls selling grilled cold noodles, with a lot of toppings, which were quite unhealthy. There were also grilled chicken legs on charcoal, already charred and fragrant. Even the oysters with minced garlic and chopped chili peppers caught Ye Zhiwei's attention.
Jiang Jianian was worried that Ye Zhiwei would eat a lot of sugar and oil mixtures during her review period, which would be bad for her health. So during this period, he was very restrained when cooking and basically paid more attention to nutrition.
Although it tasted good, Ms. Ye, who hadn't eaten such a calorie bomb in a long time, was directly attracted to it.
Ye Zhiwei turned to look at Jiang Jianian.
Jiang Jianian: ...
"I haven't had cake in ages," Ye Zhiwei lamented. "When I was pursuing him, it was all desserts, cakes, chocolates, and ice cream. Now that I've won him over, he starts saying these things are unhealthy and won't let me eat them. Men are all dogs."
Jiang Jianian: ...
Ye Zhiwei blinked again and continued with a pitiful expression, "I'm hungry. I studied for a long time today and memorized a lot of books. I feel like my body has been hollowed out—I need some food to fill me up."
Jiang Jianian pinched Ye Zhiwei's cheek, tidied her hair, and then said, "Didn't you just eat a mango and a bottle of yogurt before you came out?"
"I'm hungry again."
"I'll cook you noodles when we get back."
"Waaaaah, waaaaah, I want fried skewers! I want grilled sausages! I want grilled chicken legs! I want grilled oysters! I want all this fried food! I want all this oily food! I want to eat it all!" Ye Zhiwei grabbed Jiang Jianian's hand pitifully. "Brother, I want to eat it all!"
Jiang Jianian had already looked away and said stiffly, "I'll make it for you when I get back."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! When we get back, I won't be allowed to eat this or that. I can only eat occasionally, right? I've been going out for a walk obediently. How can you not let me eat anything?" Ye Zhiwei grabbed Jiang Jianian's hand and looked at him hesitantly.
Jiang Jianian couldn't tear his hand away from Ye Zhiwei's, nor could he bear Ye Zhiwei's gaze.
Ye Zhiwei blinked, looking aggrieved, "Brother, my dearest Jianian brother, you used to love me the most, you would get me whatever I wanted to eat, but now you can't even eat this?"
Jiang Jianian stiffened slightly, his face expressionless and cold, but Ye Zhiwei could tell from his movements that he had wavered.
Ye Zhiwei started to cling to Jiang Jianian's hand and act coquettishly.
After two more sweet "brother" calls, Jiang Jianian said expressionlessly, "This is the only time. Don't do it again."
Ye Zhiwei happily hugged Jiang Jianian's neck and gave him a kiss.
After receiving permission from her fiancé, she happily walked to the fried skewers stall, but before she could take more than a few steps, Jiang Jianian pulled her to an oden stall.
Ye Zhiwei looked at Jiang Jianian in surprise, "Why is it this?"
"It's not good to eat too much oily food at night. If you're not hungry, this is fine too."
Ye Zhiwei puffed out her cheeks, "How can this compare to what you make! If it weren't for the fried and baked dishes you wouldn't make for me, why would I insist on eating out? Ugh, I'd rather go back and eat what you make."
Jiang Jianian smiled and reached out to take Ye Zhiwei's hand, coaxing her in a tone that sounded like a little girl: "Then let's go back. You just wanted some snacks, so I'll make some for you."
"real?"
Jiang Jianian's gaze softened, and he stroked Ye Zhiwei's hair, saying, "What did you just call me? Call me a few more times."
"Brother, Jianian brother~ Good brother~"
Jiang Jianian's gaze darkened slightly, and after a few seconds he leaned down and whispered in Ye Zhiwei's ear with a smile, "Why would your brother lie to you?"
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