Chapter 407
If it was said that when Feng Beichen announced that the object of marriage was Gu Nianxing, Oumeiji was already surprised.

At this moment, the sight of Feng Beichen lowering his figure, squatting in front of Gu Nianxing, holding her feet and treating her like precious treasures has completely subverted her view of the relationship between the two...

Her heart suddenly warmed up.

Once upon a time, she had seen such a warm and touching picture.

When is it?

When she was very young, because her family was poor, she and her sister had no cotton shoes when they spent the winter, and their feet were so cold that they were almost numb.

She was so cold that she couldn't sleep at all. It was her sister who hugged her feet and stuffed them into her clothes, using the body temperature of her stomach to warm her feet...

That year, her feet did not suffer from frostbite.

But what she didn't know was that when her sister hugged her feet every night to warm her feet, she endured the pain of being eroded by chilblains.

Later, when she knew this, she satirized her sister: "You are stupid, if you tell me your feet are cold, I will also warm you up."

She still remembers what her sister said at that time.

My sister rubbed her head, and smiled as gentle and warm as a spring breeze, "Silly girl, you are going to help me warm my feet, your stomach should hurt again, and then you have to take care of your feet and your stomach , I’m afraid my sister will be inseparable from God.”

Omega Ji stumbled to her feet and walked out of the villa. Not long after she walked, she broke down and burst into tears.

She fell to the ground rudely.

Shouting again and again in my heart: "Sister... sister..."

But no one answered her.

In her entire life, the sister she admired the most, the sister she hated the most, the sister she liked the most, the sister she hated the most...

It has been dead for more than ten years.

Why have you been dead for more than ten years...

The warmth and care she gave is obviously always in my heart, always there...

……

Gu Nianxing raised his eyes and glanced at the direction Oumeiji left, his lips moved but he didn't speak.

Feng Beichen waited for Gu Nianxing's feet to recover some temperature before letting go of her feet, but he hugged her and sat on the sofa, letting her put her feet on his lap.

"You're exaggerating..."

It's not cold at all on such a hot day.

But he hugged her feet and warmed her for ten minutes.

No wonder it scared Omega and Ji away.

I have been grinding my mouth for a long time but it didn't work.

"It's you who are disobedient."

Feng Beichen's tone was a bit harsh, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her nose, "If you do it again, I'll do it to you in front of your mother."

"..."

Gu Nianxing froze, "Am I afraid of you?"

Seeing Gu Nianxing's weakness, Feng Beichen's expression eased a bit, he opened the lid of the lunch box, took out the spoon and chopsticks, and inside was a hot and nutritious eight-treasure porridge, and two light side dishes.

Gu Nianxing saw Feng Beichen took a spoonful of porridge and handed it to him, but his eyes were fixed on his fingers, "You...you just rubbed my feet...you didn't wash your hands..."

As she remembered, Feng Beichen had a cleanliness habit.

Washing hands countless times a day.

However, just now he hugged her feet to warm her feet, which itself is a very surprising thing.

At this moment, he didn't even wash his hands, and was about to eat porridge.

This feels... a bit too inconsistent with his cleanliness setting.

"Well, I know, anyway, you don't dislike your own feet, as long as you don't dislike them." Feng Beichen said lightly, but the porridge in his hand was already approaching her lips without moving away.

Gu Nianxing frowned, "Who says I don't dislike it!"

"Your feet smell." Feng Beichen said seriously, but brought the spoonful of porridge that Gu Nianxing didn't want to eat to his own lips, and drank it.

Gu Nianxing's face was a little embarrassed, "Yes, is it? Maybe... because of the hot weather, or maybe the floor wasn't wiped clean..."

"Fool, did I say it was a strange smell?" Feng Beichen glanced at her, and brought another spoonful of porridge to her lips, "Your feet are very clean, and the floor is also very clean. As for the smell I mentioned, It's the unique smell that emanates from your body."

"..."

Gu Nianxing was startled.

"You're kidding me... I thought my feet..."

"Eat porridge." Seeing Gu Nianxing becoming angry from embarrassment, Feng Beichen shook his head.

"Don't eat."

Who let him tease her.

"Then I'm going to wash my hands?"

"No, you finished this bowl of porridge and are washing your hands."

Since he was teasing her, he should eat porridge with the hand that rubbed her feet.

"Okay."

Feng Beichen agreed very readily.

After speaking, he took the porridge and drank it.

A bowl of porridge is finished in just a few minutes.

Gu Nianxing's eyes widened, "You... don't you have a cleanliness?"

"Well, I'm obsessed with cleanliness." Feng Beichen put down the bowl, wiped his mouth elegantly with a napkin, but with a gentle smile on his lips, he corrected her: "However, my obsession with cleanliness doesn't include you. .”

"..."

Gu Nianxing blushed.

This person is hopeless, he can be so provocative and flirtatious when he speaks well!

Simply open your face and don't look at him.

Feng Beichen stopped teasing her, and said with a smile: "If you think I'm not feeding well, you can do it yourself, the porridge is just right for drinking, not too hot."

"You just bought two bowls?"

If Oumeiji hadn't left just now, couldn't she just watch herself and Feng Beichen drink porridge...

This seems to be a bit too much.

"Well, two bowls, one of which was originally for my mother-in-law, but she left, and I was afraid of getting cold, so I drank it for her."

"Oh, then why didn't you buy an extra? If she didn't leave, wouldn't you have nothing to eat?" Gu Nianxing's heart skipped a beat.

I didn't expect this man to be so selfless.

He just bought his own and Omega's, and he himself...

"No, I didn't buy your share." Looking at Gu Nianxing's slightly moved expression, Feng Beichen pursed his lips and said, "I thought you'd be exhausted, and when it got dark, you wouldn't even think about buying you breakfast. But unexpectedly, you woke up early, but luckily your mother-in-law didn't eat, so she left a bowl for you."

"You... you..." Gu Nianxing got annoyed when he heard this, picked up the bowl of porridge, and drank it boldly.

After drinking a whole bowl, he raised the bottom of the empty bowl and protested to Feng Beichen: "So what if you don't buy it for me, I'll drink it!"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Feng Beichen looked at her with a smile, and Gu Nianxing suddenly realized something. The bowl of porridge she drank just now seemed to contain a lot of things that she was picky about and didn't want to eat before, but it was Feng Beichen who kept asking the nutritionist to persuade her to eat it. s things.

"You're enough... It's a lie to have breakfast!" Gu Nianxing was really speechless.

There is no one other than Feng Beichen who is just a bowl of porridge but can play tricks and trick people.

"Cheating? It's just occasionally." Feng Beichen smiled angrily, grabbed her hand, and placed it on a hot and hard part, with provocative eyes: "Actually, I'm better at wielding a gun, my wife, you have to try it." Do you want to try?"

(End of this chapter)

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