Ruan Jiaojiao was actually very full in the kitchen before.

She wanted to say that she couldn't eat it, but then she thought about it, Fu Qiran's vigilance was so heavy, if she rejected him, he would definitely ignore him again.

Ruan Jiaojiao could only nod and obediently fed the first mouthful of porridge into her mouth.

She likes to hold a spoon when she drinks porridge, and when she takes a bite, the spoon is stained with her taste.

It took Ruan Jiaojiao a few seconds to realize that her habits didn't seem to be very good, but at this time, she had already scooped half a spoonful of porridge again and handed it to Fu Qiran's mouth.

Fu Qiran opened his mouth and took the half spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

Ruan Jiaojiao opened her mouth, and the roots of her ears were dyed a layer of crimson.

"I ...... I'm going to change the spoon again. ”

Otherwise, if they eat like this, aren't they indirect......

When Fu Qiran heard this, his eyes flashed, and his voice was extremely cold.

"You don't have to change it."

Change another spoon, and who knows if there's anything else on that spoon.

Fu Qiran's vigilance was so heavy that it almost reached a change. state of the point.

He has no relatives, no friends, no people he trusts absolutely.

His world is nothing.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The breath with the unique taste of Ruan Jiaojiao's body mixed with rice porridge ran down his throat from his mouth, warming his stomach and making him feel a strong sense of happiness in an instant.

This feeling came inexplicably but vigorously, so that Fu Qiran couldn't help but indulge.

Fu Qiran pursed his lips tightly, and his face seemed to be a little more rosy than just now.

"Go on."

He spat out two words in extreme coldness, as if the warmth just now was just an illusion.

Ruan Jiaojiao obediently carried out what Fu Qiran said, "You take a bite, I take a bite", but this time, she controlled herself not to habitually hold a spoon.

A bowl of porridge was eaten by two people one bite at a time.

Fu Qiran, who hadn't eaten such hot food for a long time, leaned back on the sofa with a bit of laziness.

His legs were stacked on top of each other, his fingers tapping his legs unconsciously.

Ruan Jiaojiao sat on the sofa on the other side, touching her slightly bulging belly and rubbing it gently.

She had eaten too much today, and now she was a little uncomfortable.

Ruan Jiaojiao rubbed it, only to feel sleepiness, and both eyelids began to fight.

In just a few minutes, Ruan Jiaojiao actually fell asleep on the sofa.

Probably because she was so tired, she made a small cry when she fell asleep, as if a kitten was snoring.

Fu Qiran saw Ruan Jiaojiao who was asleep at a glance, and he looked at her fixedly, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The small cry is unusually abrupt in this quiet living room, but this small cry also brings a touch of life to this quiet living room.

Ruan Jiaojiao's flushed face was reflected in Fu Qi's dark eyes, adding a touch of brightness to the dark pupils.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Qiran suddenly stood up.

He walked up to Ruan Jiaojiao and looked at her condescendingly.

"Ruan Jiaojiao."

Fu Qiran's voice was full of indifference, but when he listened carefully, he seemed to have a trace of warmth.

Ruan Jiaojiao was sleeping soundly, and there was no sign of waking up.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and suddenly bent down and hugged Ruan Jiaojiao.