Chapter 149 His Love
"I'm going to get something to eat, you squint here for a while."

After Feng Jiuxiao finished speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Leng Susu felt that his brain seemed to be in a state of shutdown.

She couldn't think.

She felt that Feng Jiuxiao had changed a little bit, but she couldn't tell what had changed.

Mr. Feng was originally a responsible man, but the previous person in charge seemed to be somewhat different from the current person in charge.

Before, responsibility was just responsibility.

But now, he seems to really dote on her...

Perhaps the word "favor" cannot be used, but she just has a feeling of being pampered.

It feels weird.

She was his wife, but he was not his real wife, just a fake, a contract wife.

He has a real girlfriend, doesn't he?

True or false, of course choose true.

Leng Susu felt that her head was heavy and she couldn't think, so she simply stopped thinking and just lay down on the sofa to rest for a while.

According to what Feng Jiuxiao said, he narrowed his eyes.

Squinting his eyes, feeling the sun shining on his body, his limbs seemed to gradually heat up.

The feeling of soreness is relieved.

It's really nice to bask in the sun.

On the other side, Feng Jiuxiao had already entered the kitchen. He skillfully opened the refrigerator and took out something.

There is already water boiling in the pot.

He put the things he took out into the boiling pot.

After each small wonton was boiled, it began to become slightly transparent.

Put a little lard, put a little salt, and sprinkle a little green onion, and a bowl of small wontons is ready.

Leng Susu said that he couldn't eat, so he cooked very little, but added some more soup.

If you can't eat wontons, you can drink some hot soup.

Feng Jiuxiao directly brought a bowl of cooked wontons to Leng Susu.

Then he sat down and looked at Leng Susu and said, "Eat."

Leng Susu slowly opened his eyes, smelled the faint fragrance, saw the little wonton, and was taken aback, "Did you cook it?"

The famous Master Jiu can actually cook.

And it was cooked decently.

She thought that Feng Jiuxiao, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, should not be able to do anything.

"Doesn't it look like I cooked it? Who do you think these wontons look like cooked?"

Feng Jiuxiao scooped up a small wonton and blew a few breaths, then brought it to Leng Susu's mouth.

Leng Susu dodged back subconsciously.

"I'm feeding you food, not poison. Why are you hiding so fast?" Feng Jiuxiao looked at Leng Susu angrily and amusedly.

This woman is really...

"A little flattered. I just have a little fever, but I still have the strength to eat."

Leng Susu's eyelids twitched slightly.

She doesn't need to be fed.

She can eat it herself.

"Just put it down, I'll just eat it myself."

Feng Jiuxiao didn't intend to put it down, he glanced at the bowl in his hand, and said solemnly, "Do you know who made this bowl?"

"Ok?"

Eat, talk about what bowl?

Thinking jumps a bit.

"This bowl is unique, and this bowl can be regarded as a priceless treasure." Feng Jiuxiao continued.

The meaning is very clear, this bowl cannot be dropped, and if it is dropped, it cannot be compensated.

What he said was a bit cryptic, but Leng Susu understood.

This bowl is expensive.

Without falling.

eat by yourself,
Easy to fall!
He feeds her, not for her, but for the bowl!
(End of this chapter)

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