After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant

Zhan Qipei held Qiao Jing's hand and squeezed slightly, closing the distance between the two of them. His warm breath sprayed on her face, and his voice was magnetic and charming.

"Of course I can eat it by myself, but it doesn't taste good like this. If you feed me, it will definitely be much more delicious."

Ren Zhan and Qi Pei's words were full of hype, but Qiao Jing was not moved.

She took her hand out of Zhan Qi Pei's generous palm, pursed her red lips and said, "I can only promise to cook for you, so don't think about feeding it."

"Why? Isn't this an excessive request?"

Zhan Qi Pei raised his long eyebrows that were like mountains and mist, and said with some resentment: "Can't you consider my little request for the sake of being a patient now?"

"No!" Qiao Jing spat out two words without hesitation.

Although it was not obvious, she could feel that this man was acting like a baby to her.

However, it's useless to act like a baby. She refuses such things as feeding!
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The next day, early in the morning.

After Qiao Jing woke up, she cooked pork ribs millet porridge and medicinal black chicken soup.

After cooking, she put millet porridge and chicken soup into lunch boxes, and then went out to the hospital.

When Qiao Jing entered the ward, Zhan Qi Pei was sitting on the head of the bed.

Seeing her come in with a lunch box, Zhan Qi Pei was full of anticipation, "It smells so good, what delicious food did you cook for me?"

Hearing this, Qiao Jing felt a little funny.

She picked her delicate and picturesque crescent eyebrows, and joked: "You can smell the fragrance even before the lid is opened? I'm afraid your dog's nose is not as good as yours."

Zhan Qi Pei said solemnly: "As long as it is made by you, no matter what it is, I think it is delicious."

In other words, as long as it was given by Qiao Jing, even if it was poison, he would take it without hesitation!

Qiao Jing hooked her lips, opened the lunch box, and took out a bowl of millet porridge.

"You are recuperating now, and your diet should be lighter, so I made ribs porridge and chicken soup for you, drink the porridge now."

As she spoke, she handed the porridge in the bowl to Zhan Qipei.

Zhan Qi Pei didn't move, he didn't intend to reach out to pick it up, he just stared at Qiao Jing with his deep eyes.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Jing remembered the compensation he asked for yesterday, that is, asking her to feed him.

But she didn't want to feed it, so she simply pretended not to know, "Why? Don't want to eat?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhan Qi Pei had no choice but to say straightforwardly: "I want to eat, but I want you to feed me."

He must eat the food that Qiao Jing personally fed today!

Qiao Jing rolled her eyes at Zhan Qi Pei, her expression a little speechless, "I won't feed you, you can eat if you want, and you'll fall down if you don't."

I don't know why this man is so obsessed with feeding?

From yesterday to now, it's endless!

"If you don't feed me, I won't eat!" Zhan Qi Pei pursed his thin lips, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

"You said it yourself. Since you don't want to eat it, I'll take it back."

With that said, Qiao Jing made a gesture to pour the bowl of millet porridge back into the lunch box.

Seeing this, Zhan Qi Pei hurriedly grabbed her wrist to stop her movement, and looked at her with resentment on his long eyebrows.

"Do you just have the heart to watch me starve? Don't forget, I'm a sick person now. If I don't eat and have no nutrition, the wound will recover slowly. Don't you want me to get better soon?"

Seeing Zhan Qi Pei like this, Qiao Jing was really convinced.

Just to let her feed him, this man even acted in the show, and he acted so vividly, penetratingly!

It seems that she is cruel and heartless if she doesn't feed her...

Just as Qiao Jing was thinking, Zhan Qi Pei's stomach groaned in unison at this moment.

The sound of "Gulu Gulu—" was especially loud in the quiet room.

Zhan Qi Pei raised his hands to cover his stomach, and looked at Qiao Jing eagerly.

Qiao Jing took a deep breath and said in a helpless tone, "Okay, you won, let me feed you."

In any case, Zhan Qipei is now lying on the hospital bed because of her blocking the gun.

Since he wanted her to feed him so much, let's feed it, it's just a meal anyway.

Seeing that Qiao Jing finally let go, Zhan Qi Pei's smile returned to his face.

He knew that Qiao Jing's hard-talking and soft-hearted would definitely agree to him!

Qiao Jing sat down beside the bed with a bowl, and fed the millet porridge into Zhan Qi Pei's mouth mouthful with a spoon.

Although she had never done this kind of thing before, after a few mouthfuls of feeding, she felt that it was quite easy, and it was not too awkward.

After feeding nearly half a bowl, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and Xu Moqian rushed in directly, "Sister Jing..."

Before he could speak, he saw Qiao Jing feeding Zhan Qi Pei in the room, and he was stunned.

When talking on the phone yesterday, Qiao Jing didn't tell him which ward he was in, but he went to find out on purpose.

As a result, when I came today, I saw such a picture!
Hearing the movement, Qiao Jing paused to feed her food, turned her head at the same time as Zhan Qi Pei, and her eyes fell on Xu Moqian.

Xu Moqian's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face, he pointed at Zhan Qi Pei and stammered, "Jingjingjing, sister Jing, how can you feed him?!"

Before Qiao Jing could say anything, Zhan Qi Pei spoke first.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Xu Moqian, "She is my wife, what's wrong with feeding me? What's the problem?"

After finishing speaking, Zhan Qi Pei grabbed Qiao Jing's hand, scooped up a spoonful of millet porridge and fed it into his mouth, eating it with more relish than before.

Seeing his behavior like this, Qiao Jing knew that he was deliberately provoking Xu Moqian, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

In business, this man is the kind of resolute, decisive, iron-blooded Hades, who treats other people coldly, making people daunting.

But sometimes, he has some youthful naivety, just like now.

However, this strong contrast made her feel a little unspeakably cute.

After Xu Moqian was provoked, he rushed to the hospital bed angrily, and said angrily, "Zhan Qi Pei! You are too shameless!"

This bastard is so shameless!

Ask sister Jing to feed him, do you think he is a three-year-old child? !
Zhan Qi Pei ignored Xu Moqian's resentment, grabbed Qiao Jing's hand, and ate another spoonful of millet porridge into his mouth.

Seeing this, Xu Moqian felt even more upset, and immediately shouted: "No, I want it too!"

With that said, he imitated Zhan Qi Pei's manner, and reached out to grab Qiao Jing's hand.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhan Qipei grabbed Xu Moqian's hand and said with a cold snort, "If you get hot, go find another woman. My wife is not obliged to serve you."

After saying that, he turned his eyes to Qiao Jing who was beside him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wife, do you think so?"

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, and the atmosphere gradually became anxious, Qiao Jing also felt very helpless.