She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Chapter 800

Zhao Feihan's gaze was gentle, yet proactive and enthusiastic.

This kind of initiative and enthusiasm was so inappropriate at this moment, and instead made me feel attacked.

It was as if I was a target to be taken down.

I once again experienced the same feeling as before, panic, tension, and an increasingly strong sense of discomfort.

But I don’t know where this panic, tension and discomfort come from.

At this moment, I had no time to think about these things, I could only turn my gaze to Ono.

"Get out of the way, let me do it." Fortunately, Xiao Ye's reaction was faster than mine, and he pushed Zhao Feihan away.

I took the opportunity to break away from Zhao Feihan and followed Xiao Ye to the living room, where I sat on the sofa and let him help me deal with it.

Ono took out gauze from the medicine box and wrapped it around my finger carefully.

He lowered his head, moving slowly and carefully, as if he was afraid of hurting me. When he finally raised his head, his eyes were slightly red: "It's my fault..."

"Don't blame you, it was my own carelessness." I knew that Ono would feel very guilty.

But I don't want him to blame himself. I have been in the same position in a relationship as he is now, and I can understand his feelings best.

Just like how I liked Zhou Hanzhi in the beginning, I like Zhou Hanzhi and hope that he lives a good life. More than anyone else, I hope that he will have peace and get what he wants in his life.

Ono also likes me very much. He wants me to be well more than anyone else and hopes that I am happy and blessed. He feels the saddest when he sees me getting hurt.

The reason why he was so impulsive as to fight with Zhao Feihan was not entirely because he was jealous. In fact, he had endured a lot, and it was Zhao Feihan's provocation and demonstration that caused him to lose control.

Speaking of which, the real culprit in this incident is Zhao Feihan.

I reached out and touched Xiaoye's head: "It's okay, it's just a minor skin injury, it will heal soon, but I can't cook for you tonight."

"I'll do it." Zhao Feihan's voice came from the kitchen.

I turned around and saw that Zhao Feihan was wearing a yellow apron and holding a kitchen knife in his hand, looking like a chef.

"Brother Zhao?" I was a little surprised and confused.

Logically speaking, Xiao Ye and Zhao Feihan had such a fight today, and my hand was injured, so I obviously can't cook. Zhao Feihan definitely can't stay here and eat for free.

But not only did he not think about leaving here quickly, he also took the initiative to put on an apron and wanted to cook for us.

What a surprise.

Moreover, although the apron he was wearing was prepared in Ono's kitchen, I always felt that there was something wrong with the way he wore it.

But for a moment I couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Do you still want to eat for free?" Xiao Ye was also surprised by Zhao Feihan's behavior. He glared at Zhao Feihan with dissatisfaction.

"Didn't the poor little girl just say that you guys prepared a lot of food, and it will go bad if you don't eat it tonight, so of course I have to stay and help you deal with it." Zhao Feihan was not angry at all, and even raised his chin towards Xiaoye, "You have treated the wound for the poor little girl, right? Then don't just stand there, come and help me, and I will let you taste my cooking skills tonight."

An irresistible tone.

He said that eating for free was just helping with the meal, and he even pulled Xiao Ye over to help.

Why didn’t I realize before that Zhao Feihan is such a thick-skinned person?

But I couldn't ask him to leave. After all, he was my savior, and I was the one who invited him to have dinner here.

I looked at Ono with a bit of guilt.

Ono didn't say anything, but just gently put my hands on my knees, tenderly adjusted the hem of my skirt, then stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Although I was sitting on the sofa, I was actually keeping a close eye on what was happening in the kitchen.

The strange thing is that since I left the kitchen, Xiao Ye and Zhao Feihan have been very quiet in the kitchen. I only occasionally hear Zhao Feihan's low voice giving orders.

"Give me those two cloves of garlic."

"Have you prepared the shrimp? Give it to me."

"This dish is ready, you can serve it."

...It seems that these two people cooperate well? The atmosphere seems to be quite harmonious, without any disputes. Could it be that I should not have been in the kitchen from the beginning, but on the sofa?

Never mind. No matter what happens, it’s a good thing for me that they don’t make a fuss.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but at that moment, my phone suddenly vibrated.

This vibration frequency means there is a new call, but when I took out my phone, I didn't choose to answer it immediately.

The incoming call was from an unfamiliar number, and it was from abroad.

I only have a few friends abroad, and all of them have their names noted. This number is completely unfamiliar, who could it be?

I stared at the number and ran through every possible person in my mind, but no one came to mind who might call me.

Just as I was about to answer the call, the phone was hung up.

It seems that it is God's will that I am not allowed to answer this call.

I didn't care and just threw my phone aside, then got up to take the two plates of food that Ono brought over.

It's spicy and sour shredded potatoes and green vegetables and tofu.

Not only are the potato shreds cut evenly, but the colors of the two dishes also look very presentable, giving the impression of being cooked by a master chef.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feihan can really cook.

"Baby sister, don't move, be careful with your hands." Ono stopped me.

"Yes, poor little thing, just sit down. You don't need to do anything for dinner today." Behind him, Zhao Feihan, wearing an apron, also came out with two plates of dishes.

One plate was steamed crabs, and the other was braised prawns. The aroma was fragrant and surprisingly tempting.

My appetite was aroused and my stomach rumbled.

"Haha, poor little thing, you must be hungry. Come, try my cooking." My stomach growled quite loudly and Zhao Feihan actually heard it. He smiled, put down the plate, picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and put it to my mouth.

The fragrance was getting closer to me, and I couldn’t resist the temptation of this delicious food, so I became even more greedy.

But I still feel it is inappropriate. A man feeding a woman is an ambiguous action no matter how you look at it, not to mention that my real boyfriend Xiaoye is right next to us, and Zhao Feihan just provoked him in front of Xiaoye.

I can't let Ono misunderstand again, and I don't want him to be angry again.

So I stepped back, keeping my lips a little further away from the tofu, and smiled at Zhao Feihan: "Just by smelling it, I know that Brother Zhao's cooking skills are first-rate."

Xiao Ye also reacted at this time, but he was not as impulsive and angry as before. He just quickly snatched the chopsticks from Zhao Feihan's hand: "Stay away from her, I'm her boyfriend, and I'll feed her if she wants to."

"Okay." This time, Zhao Feihan did not choose to continue to provoke Ono.

He took off his apron and said, "Poor little girl, her hands are injured. Let me help her peel shrimps and crabs."

Although peeling shrimps and crabs is better than feeding the vegetables directly into my mouth, this behavior is likely to make Xiaoye jealous.

I was just about to politely reject Zhao Feihan, but as soon as I looked up, I was stunned.