Sheng Ai First Lady

"Boss, the porridge is here." It was already dark outside, and Xia Jin carefully walked in with a bowl of porridge. The palace boss likes to be quiet, so only two of his subordinates guarded the door, and there was no one else in the bedroom.

Xia Jin moved a small table and put it on the bed, then put the bowl on it, and the aroma of the steaming and beautifully colored pork rib porridge with mushrooms soon filled the small space.

She smiled with crooked eyebrows, like a little girl waiting to be praised, "Try it, does it taste good?"

"The appearance is good," the corners of his lips curled into an imperceptible arc, and the originally cold and hard eyes softened a lot. He raised his chin and said in a low voice, "Hey me."

Xia Jin opened her eyes wide, did the boss hurt his hand?But she didn't ask, she just said hello with a smile, then picked up a spoon and fed him porridge one spoon at a time.

Gong Shentuo frowned after taking the first bite, his face became much colder, Xia Jin was extremely perceptive, and asked cautiously, "Boss, isn't it delicious?"

How can it be bad?This was taught by Shu'er herself. She used to like to walk around, and she became much calmer during the time she was recuperating from her injuries. She even learned how to cook from Shu'er in her free time.

She puffed her cheeks, thinking aggrievedly, don't make it so obvious if it's not delicious, right?Except for Shu'er, she has never cooked for anyone else.

"Very proficient, when did you learn how to make porridge?" When Xia Jin was with him in the past, she would try local delicacies wherever she went, but she never touched the water with her fingers. Not even a glance.

For whom?For which man she used to be?

Immediately, the originally delicious porridge tasted much weaker.

"A while ago," she whispered, "is it really not delicious?"

Seeing the weary expression of the little woman, he said lightly, "No, it's delicious."

"Then why do you look so unhappy?"

"No."

"Yes," Xia Jin insisted, "You put all your displeasure on your face, I can see it."

"Do you care if I'm happy or not?" He stared at her and asked back.

"Of course," Xia Jin said as a matter of course, "It is my responsibility to reduce the number of times you are unhappy."

"Really?" He smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "But Xia Jin, all my unhappiness is because of you."

Xia Jin was stunned, and stared at him blankly. After a while, she bit her lip and said, "I think I'm very good."

good?What does he want her to do?He doesn't care how capricious and wanton she is usually, even if she would rather watch him die than give him blood transfusion, he doesn't care.

He just wanted some sincerity from her.

"I don't want to eat, you go out, I want to rest." At the end of the sentence, there was only a faint sentence left.

In their relationship, Xia Jin is always the winner, he can't care about it, and he can't care about it.

Xia Jin panicked all of a sudden, since she came back, she seems to be more and more confused about his thoughts, has he changed, or is she stupid? "I've been through it for a long time," Xia Jin resolutely looked at him pitifully, jokingly, how can a person who has just had a blood transfusion not eat before he took a bite, "Tuo, you should give it to me." Let’s save face, as the saying goes, you can’t lose your mind.”

Her voice was soft and squirming, with a touch of coquettishness, coupled with the flattering smile on her face, something in her body suddenly reacted.

Gong Shentuo cursed in his heart, whether this woman is an aphrodisiac or something, he reacted so easily, he obviously resented her, but he damned wanted to press her down and hurt her enough.

"Get out." A dissatisfied man has such a bad temper, not to mention that Gong Boss was already in a bad mood, so he ordered coldly, "Get out immediately, I don't want to see you tonight."