CHAPTER 477: CHAPTER 477: TASTES PRETTY GOOD

Shen Cheng frowned slightly and headed toward the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Shi Yu was frying an egg, dressed in a black shirt with the collar slightly open, sleeves rolled up—a picture of elegance that seemed out of place.

Such an image of him was very different from what everyone imagined since he never set foot in the kitchen, let alone cooked personally.

Next to him, the servant was sweating profusely, watching the busy figure in the kitchen with great anxiety.

God knows what they were worried about—what if there was a mishap with the gas or a fire broke out; what then?

When they saw Shen Cheng approaching, they hurriedly called out, "Missus..."

The words "Mrs." were stopped just in time after they saw Shen Cheng make a silencing gesture.

Shen Cheng looked into the kitchen, her mind devoid of extra thoughts, just feeling that the scene seemed somewhat surreal.

A man who stood at the top of the Pyramid, humbling himself for his woman, was hard to believe.

Feeling Shen Cheng’s gaze, Shi Yu turned his head to look at her, "Go sit down and wait for me."

Shen Cheng nodded and turned to walk to the dining room.

Soon, Shi Yu came out of the kitchen and placed a plate of fried eggs in front of Shen Cheng.

Shen Cheng looked up at him, saw him pour her a glass of warm water, and then commanded, "Drink water before eating, and in half an hour, have a glass of milk."

Shen Cheng took a sip of water and asked him, "What about you?"

Shi Yu sat down beside her and said coldly, "Not hungry."

"You need to eat, too," Shen Cheng said as she passed the glass of water to him. "Take a sip."

"I won’t drink," Shi Yu directly refused.

"Have a sip!" Her voice was soft and gentle.

"..."

It proved that Shi Yu had no resistance to Shen Cheng like this; he took the glass and took a sip by his mouth.

But really, just a sip.

Seeing him displeased and supremely indifferent, Shen Cheng smirked mischievously, "Husband, I’m thinking of that phrase again. What should I do?"

"..." Shi Yu’s face was cold and silent.

"I want to say that phrase. What should I do?"

"..." Shi Yu remained silent.

"So, should I say it?"

"..."

"The mouth says no, but the body is honest, right?"

"..."

I knew it was that phrase; this woman’s really gotten out of control due to his indulgence.

Shi Yu’s eyes darkened, and he gave her a cold glance, "If I hear that phrase again, you will bear the consequences."

Shen Cheng took another sip of water, set the glass on the table, and rested her chin on her hands, looking at him, "I’m pregnant. You won’t hit me, scold me, or bully me. What consequences should I fear?"

Shi Yu narrowed his eyes threateningly, "Oh? Do you plan to be pregnant forever?"

Shen Cheng: "..."

Never a dull moment with her words, and in an instant, she was rendered speechless.

She couldn’t be bothered with him, so she lowered her head, picked up a small piece of the fried egg with her fork, and took a couple of chews.

Before she could swallow, a wave of nausea surged in her stomach, and she quickly pulled out a few tissues from the box and covered her mouth, spitting the food out.

Upon seeing this, Shi Yu’s expression darkened, he handed her a tissue to wipe her mouth, and then asked, "Feeling unwell? Or doesn’t it agree with your stomach?"

Shen Cheng shook her head, "It’s nothing, just pregnancy reactions."

Hearing that, Shi Yu frowned even more deeply, "If you can’t eat, then don’t force yourself. Drink some milk, and I’ll take you to the doctor."

"No need, it’s not that serious," Shen Cheng spoke and picked up another piece of fried egg, forced herself to chew and swallow it, and then smiled at him, "It tastes good."