Fu Xiaohan leaned his handsome face closer, begging his wife to feed him.
Tang Xingmi's cheeks were bulging from the rice.
Hearing what Fu Xiaohan said, he almost spat out his drink.
She couldn't believe what Fu Xiaohan was saying.
She blinked her big eyes, stared at him, and asked, "Xiao Han, what did you just say?"
I must have misheard!
That's definitely it!
Xiao Han is a grown man, how could he possibly need someone to feed him?!
Tang Xingmi thought she had misheard and that was why she was having such auditory hallucinations.
Then, in the next second...
Fu Xiaohan shamelessly said, "I want Guai Guai to feed me."
Tang Xingmi heard it clearly this time.
And she heard it very, very, very clearly!
"Feed me!"
"Isn't that possible?"
When she looked up at Fu Xiaohan again, she had a pitiful look on her face, as if not feeding him was an unforgivable sin.
Considering that his hand is injured now, it must be inconvenient for him to eat.
Most importantly, he was injured because of her.
With that thought in mind, Tang Xingmi readily nodded in agreement and agreed to feed him.
"All right."
Upon hearing that his wife was willing to feed him, the man's eyes immediately lit up with joy.
He obediently opened his mouth, "Ah—" waiting for his wife to feed him.
Tang Xingmi picked up the porridge that was placed in front of him, still steaming hot.
I glanced at him.
Xiao Han's left hand was clearly injured; his right hand was functional, intact, and normal.
It's still possible to have a meal there.
Why did I suddenly think of having her feed me?
I really don't know what Xiao Han is thinking.
She gently stirred the bowl with a spoon, scooped a small spoonful into the bowl, and brought it to his lips.
At this moment, Fu Xiaohan shut his mouth and refused to eat.
? ?
Tang Xingmi didn't know what Fu Xiaohan meant by this.
Wasn't it supposed to be her feeding him?
Why won't he eat when she feeds him now?
Tang Xingmi's little head was filled with big questions.
She looked at Fu Xiaohan, who had turned his face away, and asked in confusion, "Xiaohan, why aren't you opening your mouth to eat?"
“Other people have to coax me before feeding me, but I didn’t coax my baby just now.”
Fu Xiaohan's childish temper flared up, and his only goal was to get Guai Guai to coax him.
That's what they were showing on TV just now.
Tang Xingmi: "..."
Others?
Who needs to coax someone before feeding them?
When did Xiao Han become so childish?
Does she need to be coaxed to eat?
Isn't he 26 years old, or a 6-year-old child?
No, he's not like a 6-year-old child who's obedient in his current state.
Six-year-olds can eat by themselves and don't need anyone to feed them.
I guess it's a three-year-old child.
They might not even be as old as a three-year-old.
I never expected that Xiao Han, a grown man, would need to be coaxed before eating a meal. He's really shameless.
But she never coaxed anyone.
I have no idea how to coax a child, or rather, I don't know how to coax this childish brat in front of me.
What a childish brat who needs to be coaxed even to eat a meal.
This was the first time she had ever seen it.
Just when Tang Xingmi didn't know how to coax Fu Xiaohan.
The TV in the restaurant was on.
The male lead seems to be sick and needs the female lead's care.
Just like the childish guy in front of him, he used his charm to charm the female lead eight times in a row, and she would only eat if he was coaxed.
Tang Xingmi glanced at the screen on the television.
It seems like I know how to coax her now.
So Tang Xingmi began to put what she had learned into practice.
She held the bowl in one hand and reached out the other hand to gently pat Fu Xiaohan's head.
Then give him a sweet smile, "Good boy/girl~"
Fu Xiaohan is just like a big dog.
They enjoy being caressed like this by their owner.
I really enjoyed it.
It even brought its head closer so that it could be easily touched obediently.
"Now we can eat, right?"
Tang Xingmi stroked it and then picked up the spoon to scoop out another spoonful.
Fu Xiaohan wanted his wife to touch him a few more times.
As a result, my wife only touched it a little bit.
Someone was slightly disappointed.
However, he was already very happy as long as his darling could touch him.
This time, there will only be one shot.
Even one hit is better than nothing.
Next time, he'll try to get more from Guai Guai.
Thinking this way, Fu Xiaohan obediently opened his mouth and took the porridge offered to him.
After chewing it a few times, swallow it.
"Delicious!"
Fu Xiaohan looked at her with a sweet smile in his starry eyes.
The porridge my wife feeds me is so delicious!
He likes it~
Tang Xingmi used chopsticks to pick up a piece of tofu for him.
Fu Xiaohan smiled, opened his mouth, and ate it.
With just a spoonful of porridge and a chopstickful of vegetables, Tang Xingmi lovingly fed him.
Fu Xiaohan ate happily, feeling very satisfied.
This porridge is the most fragrant and delicious he has ever eaten!
Because this was fed to him by hand by my sweetheart~
The taste is naturally different from before.
After breakfast, Tang Xingmi and Fu Xiaohan returned to the bedroom and changed his dressing again.
Tomorrow is the old man's birthday.
To attend a banquet, you must wear formal attire.
Fu Xiaohan specially hired a world-renowned designer to design several dresses for Tang Xingmi.
So that Tang Xingmi could wear it at the banquet.
Six maids, carrying exquisite dresses, stood in the center of the bedroom and unfurled them before her.
Sitting on the sofa, Fu Xiaohan glanced at the little one in his arms and asked for her opinion, "Which one does my little darling like?"
Let Tang Xingmi choose.
Wear whichever one you like.
There were six dresses in total, and each one was beautiful.
They each have their own beauty.
Tang Xingmi immediately took a liking to the white dress.
"Xiao Han, may I wear this?"
She got up from Fu Xiaohan's arms and ran to the white dress, her eyes full of affection.
Fu Xiaohan looked at her with a doting smile, "Be a good girl and wear whichever one you like."
"Yes, I like this white one."
From childhood to adulthood, her favorite color has always been white.
For her, white is the most beautiful color in the world.
Pure and clean.
"Take the rest away, but keep the white dress."
Fu Xiaohan coldly ordered the servant.
"Yes." The maid put down the white dress, picked up the rest of the rejected dresses, and turned to leave the bedroom.
Fu Xiaohan suggested, "Why don't you give it a try, my dear?"
Tang Xingmi nodded, "Okay, I'll give it a try."
She was carrying her dress, preparing to go to the dressing room.
Fu Xiaohan appeared behind her without her noticing, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.
"Where are you going, sweetie?"
Tang Xingmi simply replied, "I'm going to the dressing room."
Where else can you change clothes if not in the dressing room?
Fu Xiaohan's thin lips brushed close to her ear, his voice low and husky, "You can change here."
Tang Xingmi's eyes are magnified a hundred times!
Why is Xiao Han always so unserious!
He wasn't like this at first, how come he's becoming more and more unserious!
Change it here!
No, no, no!!!
He's still here; she can't possibly change here!
Absolutely not!!!
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