"What's wrong with you? Feeling uncomfortable again? He Qingyan hurriedly put down the things in his hand and went over to pat the man on the back.

Lu Ming looked at Mo Shangbei's eyes and shrunk his neck, okay, can't you drink porridge? If your wife made it, you can't drink it from others? Is it illegal to waste food?

"That, I suddenly remembered that the company still has a bunch of things waiting for me to deal with, so I won't join in the fun, you eat, I'll go first."

Without waiting for He Qingyan to stay, the person had already opened the door and left.

"In such a hurry, you can't even take care of eating?" He Qingyan said as he served a bowl of porridge to Mo Shangbei.

"Well, he's busy." Mo Shangbei looked at He Qingyan bringing porridge over, as if he saw the two of them living together in the future, and there was a soft gaze in his eyes.

"Really? What about you? Is this usually the case at the company? Too busy to eat? He Qingyan handed the bowl up.

The man didn't speak, staring at the bowl of porridge with an unhappy look, as if staring at a bowl of poison that was difficult to swallow.

I didn't see anyone looking up for a long time, and He Qingyan spoke: "En? Take it, what a daze. ”

"I'm hurt." The man looked up at her and stared at her.

"I know, so I made a light porridge, which should be more to your liking."

"I'm hurt." Who knows that the man still looks very aggrieved, especially those eyes, which are no longer the usual cold and solemn looks, at this time, the eyes are dotted with stars, glowing with streamers, but they are painful.

He Qingyan snorted and laughed, how could she not understand his little thoughts.

"Is it okay now?" He Qingyan picked up the porridge, scooped a spoonful and handed it over.

Who knew that the man still shook his head: "Hot." ”

“。。。” Feelings are coaxing a child?

Helplessly, he blew it twice and handed it over again: "Oh, let's eat." ”

The man smiled and took a sip: "It's delicious." ”

After a few sips, the man's eyes rolled twice.

"Ahh Suddenly, the man put his arm around the woman's waist, met the woman's soft lips precisely, and took advantage of her surprise to send the porridge into her mouth.

After delivering the porridge, the man lingered on her lips for a moment before leaving.

"Hmm!" He Qingyan took a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, and he didn't swallow it for a while, nor did he vomit.

"Dislike me?" The man looked at her long-standing movements, raised an eyebrow, and asked.

He Qingyan shook his head suddenly, and swallowed it all at once.

No, she just suddenly remembered that during the period when she was recuperating, this man forced herself to eat like this.

"I don't drink anymore." Seeing her so reluctant, the man turned his head directly out the window and no longer accepted her porridge.

He Qingyan sighed, knowing that his hesitation just now had touched him, and he opened the coaxing mode again.

"Well, I've only eaten less than half of it, can I have some more?"

No response.

"People have been doing it for a long time, and you haven't drunk it all after such hard work?"

No response.

Well, he was really angry.

"Then I'll take a bite and you take a bite?"

The man looked at her suspiciously, only at her smiling eyes, hum! I don't want to eat it again, do you think you're so easy to coax?

。。。 What's wrong with it ...

Helpless, it seems that this is the only way.

The man was still waiting to coax, wanting to see how this woman would coax herself, but she didn't expect her to overhead her head domineeringly, directly to her lips, and extradited her with a mouthful of porridge.

Mo Shangbei blinked, and when the woman pulled away, he put his arms around the woman's waist.

Before the woman could resist, the door was suddenly pushed open.