Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 154
When he read the last report and signed his name, he raised his head and saw Song Shixia resting his chin on one hand, with a smile on his lips, staring blankly at him.

"Returning to the soul." Lan Chenze closed the report, knocked on the simple desk, and raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Song Shixia was startled, recovered, and blushed.

How could she stare at him like a nympho?

"What are you thinking about?" Lan Chenze saw that the little woman was fascinated again, and pursed his lower lip: "Come here."

"It's nothing." Song Shixia was a little embarrassed, got up and opened the thermos bucket to fill a bowl of soup and brought it to Lan Chenze: "Drink some big bone soup."

"Hey me" Lan Chenze looked at the slender hand holding the bowl in front of him, his heart was about to move.

Song Shixia glanced at the man who was staring at the bowl, smiled, sat on the side of the bed, made a spoonful of soup and handed it to the man's lips.

Lan Chenze took a sip, grabbed Song Shixia's hand holding the spoon and kissed the back of her hand: "Next time let Aunt Zhen make soup, don't go to work in the kitchen."

Song Shixia twitched the corner of her mouth: "This is made by Aunt Zhen, I just brought it over."

Lan Chenze stared at Song Shixia closely, and said after a while: "This taste is different from Aunt Zhen's."

"How do you know?" Song Shixia was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised, and suddenly asked like a discouraged ball: "Isn't it delicious?"

Seeing the little girl's aggrieved appearance, Lan Chenze trembled in his heart like a cat's tail sweeping across his cheeks.

He softened his voice and said, "It's delicious. Aunt Zhen's soup has a strong taste. Your soup should be lighter and taste better."

Song Shixia smiled slightly: "If you like it, drink more."

"Come here." Lan Chenze nodded lightly, patted the place next to his arm and said.

"What's wrong?" Song Shixia moved her position and asked in doubt.

"Open your mouth." Lan Chenze took the spoon from Song Shixia's hand and stirred the soup in the bowl.

"This is soup for you, I won't drink it." Song Shixia instantly understood what the man was going to do, and said softly.

Lan Chenze brought a spoon close to Song Shixia's mouth, and said domineeringly: "Hey, open your mouth."

Seeing the man swearing not to give up until he reached his goal, Song Shixia obediently opened her mouth, not daring to look at the man's gentle and fiery eyes, so she could only focus her eyes on the soup spoon.

Lan Chenze took a breath carefully before handing the spoon to Song Shixia's mouth.

Song Shixia took a sip, her face was hot and her heart was also hot.

"Drink another spoonful."

"Here's the soup for you."

Lan Chenze refused to let go, still took a spoonful and handed it to Song Shixia's mouth.

Song Shixia had no choice but to compromise, but she drank the whole big bowl.

She had no choice but to bring another bowl of soup to the man's side, stirring the spoon, and said softly, "I'll feed you."

"Okay." Lan Chenze smiled and opened his mouth.

Song Shixia fed her spoonful by spoonful, while Lan Chenze stared at her without blinking.

Sensing his scorching gaze, Song Shixia's face turned red, which was particularly conspicuous on her fair face.

The smile on the corner of Lan Chenze's mouth gradually widened, and he was about to feed Song Shixia with a mouthful, when he heard a howl of ghosts and wolves.

"Woooo. You eat delicious food while I'm gone. I don't love it anymore."

Song Shixia was so frightened that her hands shook slightly, and the soup in the bowl almost spilled out.

"You didn't go to school?"

Jun Xuan roared dryly, without a single tear, his eyes tightly locked on the bowl in Song Shixia's hand.

Lan Chenze frowned and looked at Uncle Li, silently asking what's going on?

(End of this chapter)