After a long time.

Mo Wushuang was as weak as a fish lacking water, and was carried downstairs by Qin Muhan and came to the restaurant.

After arriving at the restaurant, Qin Muhan was reluctant to let go of Mo Wushuang, and sat on the dining chair with Mo Wushuang in his arms, as if taking care of a child, and fed Mo Wushuang gently and considerately.

"Good! Open your mouth ......"

Mo Wushuang looked at the dishes brought to his mouth with black lines on his head, and then looked up at Qin Muhan and protested:

"Brother Han, I'm not a three-year-old child, can you let me eat it myself?"

"No, you can't satisfy me in other aspects, just let me feed you!" Qin Muhan gently placed a light kiss on Mo Wushuang's eyebrows, and then said in a somewhat evil tone:

"If you won't let me eat for you, then let me ......"

"I'll eat." Mo Wushuang didn't wait for Qin Muhan to finish speaking, he immediately lowered his head and quickly ate the amber shrimp that Qin Muhan sent to her mouth.

Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang's white and tender little face stuffed with bulging, as cute and soft as a little hamster, and his eyes were full of tenderness and pampering:

"Good job."

Mo Wushuang: "......"

Inexplicably a little ashamed.

She's a twenty-year-old adult, it's a shame to be held and fed, okay?

It's good, is it really when she's a three-year-old?

Three black lines slipped off her full forehead, and she glanced at Qin Muhan.

Seeing this, Qin Muhan asked, "Are you thirsty?" ”

Without waiting for Mo Wushuang to answer, he filled a bowl of steaming tomato egg soup, then scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon and blew it gently, and then brought it to Mo Wushuang's mouth:

"It's not hot, you can drink it."

Mo Wushuang: "......"

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to take the spoon: "I'll come by myself, you can eat too, don't just let me eat alone, the food won't taste good when it's cold." ”

"It's okay, it's more important to feed you first." Qin Muhan replied to Mo Wushuang gently, then sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour fish, picked out the fish bones, and sent it to Mo Wushuang's mouth: "Good!" Open your mouth ......"

Mo Wushuang: "......"

Actually, you don't have to.

She can eat it on her own.

"Myself...... Hmmm......"

Before she finished speaking, she was blocked by Qin Muhan with soft and fragrant fish meat.

Mo Wushuang tasted the delicious food he had made, while looking at Qin Muhan helplessly.

In the end, Mo Wushuang still couldn't resist Qin Muhan's enthusiasm, and was treated like a baby by Qin Muhan, waiting for a bowl of rice.

Qin Muhan picked up another bowl of rice that had not been touched yet, Mo Wushuang directly covered his stomach with one hand in horror, and hurriedly waved his hand with one hand and said:

"I'm full, I'm really full, don't feed me anymore."

Seeing this, Qin Muhan kissed Mo Wushuang's side face with some regret:

"Alright then!"

Although he hasn't fed enough!

However, he was reluctant to put his little wife's stomach out of trouble.

Mo Wushuang found that Qin Muhan's demonic face was still unfinished, and suddenly showed a sly smile:

"Brother Han, you fed me just now, and in order to repay you, it's time for me to feed you."

She wants Qin Muhan to feel the shame of being taken care of as a three-year-old baby when she is such a big person.

Qin Muhan raised his good-looking sword eyebrows: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure." Mo Wushuang nodded impatiently and took the dishes and chopsticks from Qin Muhan's hand.

Subsequently, she took a piece of amber shrimp from the good and sent it to Qin Muhan's thin lips:

"Brother Han, hurry up and open your mouth......"

Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang like a baby, gently and softly coaxing him to eat, his deep black eyes suddenly dimmed, and a small flame quietly ignited.

He picked up a napkin and gently wiped the corners of Mo Wushuang's mouth, and then gently pressed his jade-like fingertips on Mo Wushuang's pale pink petal lips.

Then, he gently rubbed Mo Wushuang's lips, and in a low and hoarse voice, he hinted in Mo Wushuang's ear:

"I don't eat chopsticks."

Mo Wushuang's white, tender and delicate earlobes suddenly felt Qin Muhan's warm breath, and the roots of his ears suddenly turned red as if they had been burned by fire.

Although, she heard this magnetic sultry voice and understood the hint in seconds, but ......

She didn't want to understand!

So, she pretended to be stupid and hurriedly jumped off Qin Muhan's lap and changed the subject:

"The food on this table is a little cold, I'll go to the kitchen and warm it up before I give it to you!"

With that, she bent down to pick up the dishes and go to the kitchen.

It's just that Mo Wushuang had just bent down, and was suddenly hugged from behind her by Qin Muhan.

Mo Wushuang hurriedly turned his head to look at Qin Muhan: "What are you holding me for?" Don't want to eat anymore? ”

Qin Muhan took advantage of the situation to turn Mo Wushuang's body in one direction, and let Mo Wushuang sit on his long legs face to face:

"What I want to eat more than eat is ......"

Before he could say the last word, he suddenly grabbed the back of Mo Wushuang's head and kissed Mo Wushuang's lips strongly.

Mo Wushuang looked at the suddenly enlarged demonic handsome face in front of him, shy and helpless: "......"

People are iron and rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic!

How can a man go without eating?

She stretched out her hand and pushed Qin Muhan's chest, wanting to remind Qin Muhan that in order to protect his body, he must eat.

Qin Muhan's big hand took advantage of the situation to hold Mo Wushuang's wrist, pressed Mo Wushuang on the dining table, and kissed her white as jade neck wantonly and passionately......

After a long time, Mo Wushuang rubbed his sour waist angrily, staring at Qin Muhan's demonic handsome face full of spring breeze:

"Brother Han, you're too good, I'm angry."

Her waist must have been hit red by the dining table.

"So what will it take for my darling to forgive me?" Qin Muhan chuckled dotingly, stretched out his slender jade-like hand, and was about to rub Mo Wushuang's thin waist.

When Mo Wushuang heard the word baby, his little face suddenly turned red, and he slapped away Qin Muhan's big hand in annoyance:

"Don't think that if you call me baby, I'll forgive you."

"If you don't apologize to me and promise not to do such an excessive thing in the future, I won't forgive you."

With a faint smile on his handsome face, Qin Muhan rubbed Mo Wushuang's head:

"Baby, I just kissed you, is it too much?"

"Are you just a simple kiss?" When Mo Wushuang heard this, he suddenly looked like a fried kitten, and raised his little hand in annoyance and poked Qin Muhan's chest:

"You just almost wiped me dry, and you finished my tofu."

Qin Muhan looked at the little wife with obvious anger on her little face, took the opportunity to hold Mo Wushuang's little hand, kissed it lightly on the back of her white and tender jade hand, and protested in a somewhat aggrieved tone:

"Wife, how many couples have been married for so long that they can't even eat a mouthful of hot meat?"

"If you don't let me eat meat, can't you let me drink some broth?"