After being patted on the cheek, Luo Anning felt the movement, and woke up Youyou. When she saw Rong Yan, she cursed: "Bastard, didn't you say it's the last time?!"

In the end, time and time again, this man has no credit at all!

Bastard, beast!

Rong Yan smiled but said nothing, looking at her swollen cheeks, which still had the pink powder left after the affair, he stretched out his hand and pinched it, with a doting smile on his face: "Hey, eat something to cushion your stomach first. I asked Guanshi Huang to cook porridge and side dishes, and I will serve them later, you will like it."

Slapping away his hands that were playing tricks on his face, Luo Anning rolled his eyes at him, and opened his hands weakly towards him. Rong Yan put the tray on the bed cabinet, leaned over slightly and hugged her, sat her up, and took the tray. A pillow was tucked behind her waist.

Looking at the food on the tray, Luo Anning pouted: "I want some soup."

Her stomach was already empty, and she was croaking with hunger. She didn't feel it when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, the hunger immediately hit her. It was hard for her to ignore it.

After smelling the aroma of the food, her appetite was aroused even more. She stared at the steaming bowl of soup and swallowed.

Seeing her hungry face, Young Master Rong chuckled, "Why, you know you're hungry now?"

Although the words were joking, he had already picked up the soup bowl in his hand, and slowly stirred with a spoon to let the heat dissipate.

She always knew how hungry, okay?

It was someone who was 'hungry' himself and dragged her along, causing her to be hungry now...

Luo Anning curled her lips, "Hmph, I don't want to see who won't let me eat!"

"Is it me?" Rong Shao pretended to be stupid, took a spoonful of soup and warmed it, and sent it to her lips.

Luo Anning drank it, the delicious soup made her squint her eyes comfortably like a cat, and praised without hesitation: "It's delicious."

"Really?" Major General Rong was dubious, and took a spoonful to drink by himself.

All of a sudden, he smashed his mouth, and said inexplicably, "It's really delicious, very sweet."

"Hurry up, I still want to drink." Luo Anning stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, acting like a baby.

Rong Shaofeng's eyes lit up suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay, I'll feed you now."

Young Master Rong's gesture of feeding was gentle, and Luo Anning drank comfortably. The two of you had a spoonful, and I had a spoonful, drinking very warmly.

The porridge was cooked in the kitchen, side dishes were ready, and when steward Huang brought them up, the two of them were eating together, that scene was so warm that she couldn't bear to disturb it.

It was Rong Shao who found her and beckoned her to bring the porridge over. After putting down the porridge, she withdrew.

Luo Anning raised his head from Rong Yan's shoulder with some embarrassment, just as he lifted it up, he was pushed down again, and a man's deep voice came from his ear: "Don't move, lean on, I'll feed you."

"...Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" It's really rare for him to be so gentle.

In fact, where it is rare, it is rare at all.

It would be impossible for Rong Shao, who is so arrogant to live in the world, to put down all his glory and stature to serve a person himself!

However, there is always a person in the world who can easily make someone willing to do anything for her, even if she humbles herself into the dust, she will not regret it.

"Because you are my wife." Young Master Rong answered concisely.

Because it's his wife, who would be better if you don't treat her well?

After suffering so much, he gave birth to the crystallization of love between the two, who is better for her?

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