Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 929 He was sitting there, looking at the thin woman's back

Xia Zhishui glanced coldly, thinking that if these snacks were normal, she might still have a little desire to eat them, but now she definitely doesn't have them, and just looking at them feels enough.

She said: "I'd better drink plain porridge!"

Mo Linfeng took a plate of cold cucumbers from the food box and placed it on the small folding table, then picked up the bowl again, dug out the porridge with a spoon and fed it to her mouth, saying: "Open your mouth."

Xia Zhishui looked down at the spoon, and her eyes fell on the back of the man's hand holding the spoon. There were some blood-red bruises and several wounds of different depths. It must have been hit by some hard object, and then was shattered by glass shards. This kind of object has cut a few holes, which is a bit of an eyesore.

Xia Zhishui bit the spoon and ate the porridge into her mouth without asking how he got the injury on the back of his hand.

Mo Linfeng picked up a small cucumber with his chopsticks and handed it to her mouth, saying: "You don't have to eat other side dishes, but you must eat this one."

Xia Zhishui raised her eyebrows and almost yelled, she said, "Why?"

Mo Linfeng said calmly: "I made this in Quanjude, so you have to eat it."

Xia Zhishui was stunned for a moment. When she was in Wancheng, Mo Linfeng used a ratchet wrench to break her arm. During that time, she was thinking about how to pester him every day, and she even came to his Mo's mansion so shamelessly. She stayed for a few nights, so she had tasted men's cooking.

How good this man's cooking skills can be described in this way.

To this day, Xia Zhishui is always thinking about the taste of the food he cooks. Just thinking about it will have the taste of home and the smell of fireworks in the world, very vivid.

Xia Zhishui stared at the little cucumber slice that smelled of clear sesame oil in front of her, unable to resist the temptation, she opened her mouth and bit it into her mouth.

Crunchy, tender, with a little sour taste, very appetizing.

In short, it was the taste that Xia Zhishui wanted, and it was delicious.

She swallowed the cucumber in her mouth, watched Mo Linfeng feed the rice porridge to her mouth, and said, "I'll eat it myself, don't feed it."

Mo Linfeng refused, he said: "It's inconvenient for you to have a needle in your hand, and it's easy to bleed. Feeding a meal is not a tiring job, how much trouble can it be?"

Xia Zhishui always felt that the two of them treated each other like this, and the atmosphere was really weird.

She didn't force herself to eat by herself, so she cooperated very well afterwards, and it took Mo Linfeng almost 5 minutes to feed her stomach.

Mo Linfeng looked at the empty cucumber plate and the empty white rice porridge, very satisfied.

He sat without moving, looked down at the time on his wrist, and said to Xia Zhishui: "Well, there are still 2 minutes."

Xia Zhishui turned sideways and ignored him.

In just 2 minutes, how big a wave he can make.

Mo Linfeng made a phone call and asked Si Kui to come in and collect the things, but he didn't say he wanted to go out.

He sat on the spot, looked at the woman's thin back, his eyes gradually darkened, said nothing, and sighed lightly.

Xia Zhishui frowned, turned her back to him, and said, "Why don't you leave? If you insist on waiting for Nalan to come over, you'll make me feel embarrassed and unhappy, so you'll be happy?"

Mo Linfeng said: "Zhishui, I went back last night and thought about it. I think you should seriously consider your current marital status. After all, a marriage without love will last a lifetime. Even if you have no burdens, you will never be happy for the rest of your life , what do you say?"

Xia Zhishui looked as if someone had stepped on her tail, turned around abruptly, glared at Mo Linfeng angrily, and said, "Mo Linfeng, you are not me, how do you know..."

(End of this chapter)