Qiao Anle has a solution.
Standing by were a group of three, one large and three small, watching with sharp eyes.
Qiao Anle stood up and walked to the washbasin rack beside him, taking a dry towel from it.
Then she sat back in her seat.
Li Fengbei's palm was still placed in front of her, as if it had not moved at all, just quietly waiting for her to come back.
Qiao Anle took the towel and held the man's rough palm.
Starting from his bony fingers, he wiped away the dampness bit by bit.
She even wiped her calloused palms carefully and seriously several times.
It was clearly just a slight mist, but her expression as she lowered her head was so gentle and serious.
It was like the scars on Li Fengbei's palms.
She also wished she could smooth it out together.
"Okay, now that you've dried it, you can eat the peach pastry."
After Qiao Anle wiped Li Fengbei's palms clean, she put down the towel and picked up a piece of peach cake from the side.
Gently.
It was about to be placed in Li Fengbei's palm.
However.
Just at this moment.
The man who had been silent all this time suddenly started to move.
Li Fengbei's black eyes were deep, and he stared at Qiao Anle's fair and slender wrist. He quickly reached out his hand and grabbed her wrist in mid-air.
He said.
"I have my own way."
"Um?"
Qiao Anle didn't understand the meaning of the man's words for a moment, and didn't know what he was planning.
The clear and transparent people raised their eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of them in confusion.
His sight stared straight into Li Fengbei's dark pupils.
Then he was distracted.
Right at this moment.
Qiao Anle's wrist was grabbed by Li Fengbei and gently pulled up.
She did not put the peach cake in her hand into Li Fengbei's palm, but instead fed it to his lips.
Li Fengbei lowered his head and stared at the peach pastry, and at Qiao Anle's slender and soft fingers holding the peach pastry.
The man opened his thin lips.
Took a light bite.
The peach cake broke into pieces, making a crackling sound.
Very light.
But Qiao Anle shuddered all over.
It was as if Li Fengbei's bite was not on the peach cake, but on her heart.
Li Fengbei licked his lips and put the peach crumbs stuck on his lips into his mouth.
The sweet and crispy taste of peach crisps can be felt between your lips and teeth.
It's really sweet.
A satisfied smile appeared on the man's handsome face.
He whispered.
"It doesn't matter if my hands are wet, I can eat like this."
In those dark pupils, what he really wanted to eat was more than just peach cakes.
That was where his eyes had been focused, on the delicate woman in front of him.
Such ambiguity and beauty are naturally unknown to others.
But Qiao Anle is not a bystander, but the person involved.
In an instant, she heard the thumping of her heart in her chest, which was completely losing its rhythm.
Even uttered an astonishing exclamation!
This man's ability to talk dirty seems to have gotten better!
How dare you do this in front of the three kids!
Isn’t he afraid of...
what to do!
Qiao Anle's face turned slightly red uncontrollably, and there were ripples in her eyes.
Just when the two adults' eyes were locked.
In Sanzai's eyes, there was only Taosu.
Just the fragrant and crispy peach cake.
and--
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