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663. I Don’t Have the Strength to Hold a Spoon

Feng Chengling's face was cold: "I have no strength in my hands."

Lin Kewei was surprised: "No strength at all? Not even the strength to hold a spoon?"

"no!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Chengling's stomach made an embarrassing sound again

An unnatural look flashed across Feng Chengling's face, and he quickly looked away. [

He really hasn't eaten for a long time.

Lin Kewei glanced at Feng Yixuan: "Wait for me, he's hungrier than you!"

Putting down the bowl, she ran to Feng Chengling, scooped up a dumpling and fed it into Feng Chengling's mouth: "Is it hot?"

"Not hot."

"taste good or not?"

"good to eat."

A faint smile emerged, Feng Chengling always had a smile on his face even when he was eating dumplings.

I don't know if it's because I'm really hungry, or because the dumplings are delicious, or because the dumplings are made by Lin Kewei, or because he beat Feng Yixuan in the dumpling battle!

The taste of this dumpling is particularly good, and the taste is mellow, which will be unforgettable for him all his life.

While Feng Chengling was silently enjoying this rare service, there was the sound of a glass being broken from the other side of the bed.Curiously, Lin Kewei turned her head and saw Feng Yixuan was ready to serve the soup bowl.

"What's wrong, Yixuan?"

Feng Yixuan's expression was indifferent as usual: "Hungry."

"You're hungry too? Didn't you eat anything last night?"

"..."

Next, Lin Kewei turned around in the room like a spinning top.After a while, she ran to Feng Chengling to feed him, and after a while, she ran to Feng Yixuan to feed him.

As a result, after feeding two bowls of dumplings, Lin Kewei was so tired that she was panting and sweating profusely.

Feng Chengling couldn't bear it, and reached out to wipe the sweat on her forehead: "Are you hungry?"

Lin Kewei reluctantly nodded...

Smelling the aroma of dumplings, she was already so hungry that her mouth was watering.But now that the two men are sick and need to be taken care of, how can she spare time to eat? [

Feng Chengling pulled out the needle on the back of his hand: "I'll get a bowl, you sit and rest, and I'll feed you."

Lin Kewei looked at him strangely: "Do you have the strength?"

Didn't you just couldn't even hold a spoon?

Feng Chengling smiled lightly: "If you are full, you will have strength."

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