CHAPTER 326: A LITTLE BIT OF HAPPINESS

He was originally planning to work out, as he always took very good care of his body.

However, Wen Nuan said with a smile, "Feimo, you look good with a little bit of meat on you. You’re so fair and soft. Before, when I hugged you at night, it felt like I was hugging a spare rib. Now, you’re so warm and comfortable to hug."

After Wen Nuan said that, Ye Feimo thought, *Since Wen Nuan finds it comfortable, then I’ll gain a little more weight. It doesn’t matter. The most important thing is that my wife is comfortable when she hugs me.*

Another day, Wen Nuan was reading a gossip magazine. The magazine featured a rumor about Li Yuanyuan and an investor. The investor had a greasy, fat face, a big belly, and was less than 5’7" tall. Wen Nuan commented on the side, "Why do rich people always look like that?"

*Rich people? Look like that?*

Ye Feimo said, "I, Tang Shuwen, Lin Ning, and Lin Diyun are all rich. Do we look like that?"

Wen Nuan turned her head and looked at Ye Feimo very seriously. She didn’t say anything for a long time. Ye Feimo’s hairs stood on end from her stare. He had a bad feeling. Wen Nuan’s gaze was too strange, and he couldn’t figure out what her odd mind was thinking.

That night, she was surfing the internet. He looked over and saw that she was looking at a survey about how high the infidelity rate was for men after marriage. Ye Feimo’s scalp tingled, and he saw Wen Nuan looking at him strangely, as if she were appraising an object.

Ye Feimo had an even more ominous feeling. "Why are you looking at these boring surveys?"

They were unhealthy and unscientific.

Wen Nuan looked at him and said seriously, "According to this survey, Mr. Ye Feimo’s probability of cheating after marriage is as high as 200%. You belong to the high-risk male group."

He was rich, handsome, and powerful. A man like that would be a disgrace to society if he didn’t cheat.

Wen Nuan was starting to feel a sense of crisis.

Ye Feimo was also starting to feel a sense of crisis, but their crises were clearly not on the same level. Ye Feimo was about to tell her to close the computer and go to bed, but Wen Nuan said, "If you had a greasy, fat face, you might be a little safer."

Ye Feimo was speechless.

*Greasy, fat face?*

Ye Feimo once again imagined himself, only a size bigger, with a pregnant-like belly. He was completely shocked. He would rather die than look like that. Even for his wife’s sense of security, he couldn’t make such a big sacrifice.

Although his appearance was just a fleeting thing, Second Young Master Ye still cared a lot about his image. In Cheng Anya’s words, his image was tied to the image of Anning International, so it absolutely could not be ruined.

Ye Feimo looked in the mirror. He seemed, to be fair, to have gained a little weight. His face had some meat on it, and his sharp angles were not as defined. However, he was still a handsome guy, and he had successfully transformed from a cold and handsome guy to a gentle and handsome one. Yep, a perfect score. His body? It had gained a little weight, but it was still a long way from being out of shape. Before, he looked a little thin and scrawny, but now he looked a little strong. Women probably liked this type more. Yep, still a perfect score.

So, when Lin Ning, Tang Shuwen, and Lin Diyun all made personal attacks on him for gaining weight, Ye Feimo still thought coldly, *I’m still an international superstar, more handsome than all of you. Just be jealous.*

It was no big deal.

They were just jealous of him. Yep, that was it.

"Based on my professional assessment, Feimo has definitely gained at least 12 pounds. It’s only been ten days, and he’s gained 12 pounds. If this continues for a hundred days, won’t he gain 120 pounds? That’s terrifying. Feimo, is Wen Nuan raising you like a pig?" Lin Ning asked. As a director who cared a lot about appearances, Lin Ning’s assessment of a male artist’s body was very accurate.

Ye Feimo had always been on the thin side since he was a child. After his stomach problems, he became even skinnier and couldn’t gain any weight. The others were also quite tall and lean, but they weren’t as skinny as Ye Feimo.

After getting married, this guy seemed to be living a very good life. His body, which hadn’t gained any weight in seven or eight years, had magically gained a little more than ten pounds. Even though he wasn’t out of shape, he did look more perfect.

However, as brothers, it was necessary to remind Ye Feimo to not have too much fun. This was just right. If he had too much fun, he would get fat.

"Did I gain that much?" Ye Feimo asked, surprised. His pants were a little tight, but he thought he had only gained four or five pounds.

There was a scale in the lounge, and Lin Ning pushed Ye Feimo onto it. Ye Feimo’s eyes widened. He couldn’t believe it. He had gained 15 pounds in less than half a month?

He was gaining a pound a day?

Tang Shuwen and Lin Diyun gave him a thumbs up. "Wen Nuan is truly a virtuous wife and a good mother. She did something that even Mrs. Ye couldn’t do. Feimo, what is she feeding you?"

"Medicinal dishes," Ye Feimo said honestly. Wen Nuan told him that they were medicinal dishes she had specifically learned how to make and that they were very good for his stomach.

"No wonder you gained weight. How could you not gain weight when you eat medicinal dishes every day? You really need to be careful. Your wife’s cooking is too good. Be careful not to get out of shape," Tang Shuwen said with a big laugh.

Lin Ning suddenly had a conspiracy theory. "Feimo, a few days ago, I heard Wen Nuan and Xiaojing saying that they were going to raise you like a pig so she could feel safer. Are you sure she’s not raising you like a pig?"

Ye Feimo’s big, round eyes widened. *Raise me like a pig?*

Wen Nuan had said to him, *Look, Li Yuanyuan and that rich businessman are rumored to be getting married. Now I know why they choose this type of man. They feel safe. So smart. You, on the other hand, are too much of a playboy, and I don’t feel safe.*

He had just snorted coldly and ignored what Wen Nuan said.

Wen Nuan had been researching nutritional balance lately. He loved eating her medicinal dishes. She had figured out what he liked to eat, so everything was to his taste. He had always been a light eater, but recently, he had been eating a lot.

Wen Nuan would also come over every day and have afternoon tea with him. She would bring her own milk tea and make her own pastries.

When he added it all up, he realized he was eating a lot every day, and that’s why he had gained weight. He had always thought that his wife was just being caring, but could it be that she was raising him like a pig for her own sense of security?

After Lin Ning’s reminder, Ye Feimo was even more convinced.

With Wen Nuan’s twisted mind, it seemed perfectly normal for her to have this kind of idea. Ye Feimo frowned. They ate the same things, so why was he the only one gaining weight? Wen Nuan hadn’t gained any weight at all.

"Feimo, you’re a classic example of a man who is controlled by his wife," Tang Shuwen said, laughing so hard he was holding his stomach. *It’s so cute. We all thought no one could ever tame a monster like Ye Feimo, but who knew that after he got married, he would be this adorable.*