Only then did Qiao Xihe notice the smell of food moving in the room.

When she looked at the time, she chatted with Gu Yanhang so happily that she didn't know it was half past eleven at noon.

Sister-in-law Wang's craftsmanship is very good, the fragrant and not greasy stewed lion's head, a plate of crisp fried vegetables, delicate and tender shrimp and tofu soup, accompanied by a bowl of multigrain rice, it makes people have an appetite when they look at it.

"Thank you. She was still stingy with words about the man.

She waited and waited, planning to wait for Pei Ting to leave before moving, but she didn't expect this person to sit on the edge of the bed, not moving, like a sculpture, and had no intention of leaving at all.

"Huh?" she tilted her head to glare at him, motioning for him to hurry away.

The mobile phone in her hand vibrated a few more times, it was Gu Yanhang who sent another message, she was a little anxious to look at it, and felt that it was a little rude to delay replying to others.

Pei Tingyuan didn't seem to understand, and reached out to pick up a porcelain spoon, "Come, eat." ”

Qiao Xihe almost rolled his eyes, "I have my own hands and feet, and I don't talk to kindergarten children, so I don't need others to feed them." ”

"You've got a leg injury. Pei Tingyuan said as he dug a little rice with a porcelain spoon, and then put a little meatball on top of the rice with chopsticks, and handed it to Qiao Xihe's lips, "Come on, open your mouth." ”

His tone was very similar to that of a kindergarten teacher coaxing a child who was crying and refusing to eat.

"Pei Tingyuan, you are insulting my IQ. Qiao Xihe turned his head and dodged the porcelain spoon.

The aroma of rice meat hit her nose, and she swallowed.

This little action did not escape Pei Tingyuan's attention, "I didn't mean to insult you." Isn't it right for a husband to spoil his wife so much?"

Qiao Xihe said: "At this time, you should take care of Miss Lu." ”

"She's not sick or in pain, she doesn't need to be cared for. Pei Tingyuan said, and sent the porcelain spoon to Qiao Xihe's mouth, "On the contrary, you are a patient now, and as the wife of the president of P.L Group, you should receive the best care." ”

"I can't afford it. Qiao Xihe said.

Sooner or later, this position will be given to Lu Xiwen, but I am afraid that she will get too much from Pei Tingyuan at this time, and as a shrewd businessman, she will be compensated back a thousand times in the future.

"How could it be?" Pei Tingyuan said patiently, "It should be." ”

Qiao Xihe pursed his lips, but still didn't eat.

Pei Tingyuan is really strange, and the judgment between the two of them yesterday makes her more and more uncontrollable, the only thing she knows is to continue to distance herself from this person, the farther away, the better.

But he, pressing step by step, made her almost nowhere to retreat.

"Pei Tingyuan," she took a deep breath, "What's the purpose, you might as well say it directly." ”

Pei Tingyuan said: "The purpose is very simple, that is, to take care of my wife. ”

"......" Qiao Xihe clenched his fists, turned his head to take a bite, ate the food in the porcelain spoon, chewed it twice, and swallowed it, "It's okay, right?"

On Pei Tingyuan's face, the smile deepened, "You are an adult, and the amount of food should not be so small." As he spoke, he dug into another spoonful of rice.

Qiao Xihe clutched the quilt tightly and continued to eat.

"Baby, you're so good. Pei Tingyuan smiled and continued to feed.

Qiao Xihe could only continue to eat with his hands.

Such a delicious meal, she has to treat it roughly, and she can't even taste the taste, which makes her feel sorry when she thinks about it.

"Eat slowly. Pei Tingyuan's eyes seemed to be shining with a soft light, he put down the porcelain spoon, picked up the tissue paper, and wiped Qiao Xihe's lips carefully and gently.

Qiao Xihe felt that his mouth was probably made of tofu, and Pei Tingyuan was afraid that he would break it with a little force.

After wiping his mouth, Pei Tingyuan scooped another spoonful of tofu soup and fed it to Qiao Xihe.

Qiao Xihe looked at him like this, and couldn't help but tease: "If you don't become the president of P.L, there will probably be a time when you have a very special career." ”

"Qiao Xihe's husband?" Pei Tingyuan said seriously.

"......" Qiao Xihe was silent for a while, and then said: "It's a kindergarten teacher! I heard that many kindergartens are short of male teachers now, so don't waste your talent and skills." ”

Pei Tingyuan said: "In the future, there will be children who need our care." ”

"Oh?" Qiao Xihe blinked, a little surprised, "That's what you really planned?"

Pei Tingyuan laughed, "It's our child." ”

"......" Qiao Xihe gritted his teeth so that he didn't curse a swear word.

Does Pei Tingyuan like daydreaming so much?

"Come, take a bite of this tofu soup. Pei Tingyuan blew the soup and handed it to Qiao Xihe, "This shrimp has been specially processed, and it tastes very fresh and tender." ”

The pink and tender lump of shrimp lies in the spoon, which looks even more crystal clear in the soup, without the white and tender tofu and green shallots, which is particularly attractive.

She stretched her head and opened her mouth to eat.

Unexpectedly, the spoon pushed back, and she threw herself into the air, not only looking up at Pei Tingyuan with some resentment.

Pei Tingyuan said: "I'm sorry, my hands are shaking." ”

Qiao Xihe really felt that when he faced this man, he had no chance of winning.

Pei Tingyuan handed the spoon over again, "Come, take a bite." ”

Qiao Xihe didn't move, looked at him with a little vigilance, waited for five or six seconds, and tentatively stretched his neck forward, but this time he didn't move.

The spoonful of shrimp and tofu soup was securely there, waiting for her to pick it.

Qiao Xihe secretly raised his eyes, glanced at Pei Tingyuan, and saw that his expression was quite normal, so he relaxed a little.

She opened her mouth and saw that the delicious shrimp and tofu soup was about to enter her mouth, but unexpectedly, a shadow suddenly fell in front of her.

"Huh?"

When she reacted, the shrimp and tofu soup in front of her was gone, replaced by Pei Tingyuan's thin lips.

And his lips were on the corners of her lips at the moment.

"Pei Tingyuan, you ......" Qiao Xihe shouted, stretching out his hand to push the person away.

And Pei Tingyuan had already retreated when her hand was about to reach over. He licked his lips, as if he had tasted something good, and smiled, "It's so sweet." ”

"Stinky rascals. Qiao Xihe scolded.

Pei Tingyuan happily accepted these three words, and got another spoonful of tofu soup, "Baby, come." ”

Qiao Xihe refused to approach Pei Tingyuan this time no matter what, for fear that he would cheat again, "I've been losing weight recently, and I don't want to eat." ”

Pei Tingyuan's hand pinched her waist, frowned, and said, "There is no two taels of meat on the body, what kind of fat to lose?"

Qiao Xihe learned his tone and said, "I'm happy, I'm willing." ”

Pei Tingyuan sighed, she thought he was helpless and angry, but she heard him say this: "I didn't expect Qiao Qiao to observe me so meticulously, so that it was so vivid to imitate. ”