Chapter 245 Feed Her Porridge
Fan Yaoming turned around and left the room, walked into the kitchen, turned on the stove, and began to heat up the pigeon porridge.

"President Fan, let me do it!" Seeing him cooking porridge, Ling Feng hurried over to take over.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Fan Yaoming stirred the porridge in the casserole carefully with a spoon.

Ling Feng looked amusedly at Fan Yaoming who was wearing a bathrobe and was cooking porridge, with a different kind of domineering, that homely appearance was infinitely charming.

Fan Yaoming has always been dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He acts resolutely in the company and directs all his subordinates. He is the kind of man who looks like a chef from afar.

What's more, Fan's family is a big family in City A. Fan Yaoming was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He doesn't seem like someone who can do it himself, but today he saw this successful man cooking porridge for his wife. Ling Feng couldn't help being moved.

Fan Yaoming turned around and wanted to take down the towel, but saw Ling Feng standing behind him and looking at him, he frowned, "Aren't you going to rest?"

"Uh, let's go!" Ling Feng regained his senses and met Shang Fan Yaoming's freezing eyes, and hurried to the outside of the kitchen. After a while, he heard the sound of the door closing from another guest room.

Fan Yaoming took the towel and carefully picked up the casserole and put it on the dressing table aside, then turned off the fire, took out a clean bowl and spoon, and filled a bowl out.

He carefully carried it back to the bedroom and put it on the bedside table, then helped Su Li up and stuffed the pillow behind her.

"Come on! Be careful, it's hot!" Fan Yaoming took a spoonful of porridge and blew gently on his mouth before feeding it to Su Li's mouth, beckoning softly.

Su Li didn't expect Fan Yaoming to give her hot porridge, and he was still dazed when he handed it to her mouth.

"Come on, eat something, pad your stomach, or you will feel more uncomfortable." Fan Yaoming patiently held up the spoon and coaxed Su Li to drink the porridge.

The aroma of the porridge floated in her nose, Fan Yaoming pressed the spoon directly to her mouth, Su Li couldn't help but open his mouth to swallow it.

The fragrant glutinous porridge is extremely sweet, QQ, and tastes very good, which immediately whetted her appetite and made her want to eat again.

Fan Yaoming's gaze was fixed on Su Li all the time, so Su Li's flashing bright look did not miss his eyes. He took another mouthful, blew with the corner of his mouth up, and then put it near her mouth. "come……"

Hearing that he acted like coaxing a child, Su Li couldn't help but blushed, adding a bit of air to the bleak face.

"I'll eat it myself!" She reached out to take the spoon, but Fan Yaoming avoided it, "I'll feed you! The bowl is very hot!"

"Come!" Fan Yaoming continued to insist on feeding her porridge, Su Li had no resistance to the porridge at all, so he had no choice but to continue eating with a blushing face.

"Be careful there are bones in it!" Seeing that she was willing to eat, and the food was delicious, Fan Yaoming's heart softened, and he worked hard to feed her.

"One more bite! Ah..."

Su Li felt somewhat embarrassed, not being able to see, and having to be fed porridge by him like a child, her face was always red from the beginning, but Fan Yaoming was enjoying it.

At this moment, Su Li was very quiet, kind of obedient like the little sister next door, which made Fan Yaoming, who had always been domineering, inflated with pride in his heart.

He fed her the porridge one mouthful at a time, and Su Li ate it in one mouthful. When the bowl was almost finished, Su Li kept chewing.

"There are still a few mouthfuls!" Fan Yaoming reminded, watching her cheeks move with piercing eyes, thinking it was quite funny, there was an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, but Su Li couldn't see it.

"I want a napkin!" Su Li asked vaguely, not daring to fumble around for fear of dropping something.

She will become a little restrained in unfamiliar environments.

One is because I don't want to cause trouble for others, and the other is that I have some timidity in my heart.

"Wipe your mouth?" Fan Yaoming twitched a tissue and held it up to her mouth to wipe it off.

Su Li shook her head, "No! You...just give it to me."

She wants to vomit bones.

"Yeah." Fan Yaoming put the tissue in her hand.

Feeling that his gaze was on her all the time, Su Li felt embarrassed, even though the two of them had done intimate things, but in front of him, how could they just vomit their bones like this? Not used to it.

Su Li was so embarrassed that she turned around and covered her mouth with a tissue before spitting out the bones inside. "Where's the trash can?"

"Give it to me!" Fan Yaoming looked at her embarrassment, took the garbage in her hand and threw it into a trash can next to her in a funny way.

Uh!
That's what she spit out, even if it's wrapped in a tissue, doesn't he think it's dirty?

Su Li was shocked!

"Come on, take a few more mouthfuls, it's almost cold." Fan Yaoming re-spooned the porridge and handed it to her mouth, urging.

"I'll get another bowl!" Seeing her eating with gusto, Fan Yaoming got up and went out for another bowl of porridge.

After Su Li ate some porridge, her stomach was also warm, and she was not as uncomfortable as when she woke up just now.

I'm almost full after eating a bowl, but the porridge is fragrant and delicious, and the ingredients are also very good. It won't feel greasy at all, and it's smooth and delicious.

I couldn't help but ate another half a bowl.

"No more, I'm full!"

"Take a few more bites! There's not much left." Fan Yaoming continued to feed, so Su Li had to take a few more bites and finished the bowl again.

Her stomach swelled up, and she was easy to get full after drinking porridge. At this moment, Su Li felt that she had eaten too much.

I couldn't hold back just now, and was urged by him to finish eating the porridge, sweat dripping down my face.

Seeing her sweating a little, Fan Yaoming felt relieved, took a dry towel, and gently wiped off the dense sweat on her face.

"You just had a fever, eat something hot and sweat now, and you'll get better soon."

Su Li was wiped by him in a daze, and his soft voice was next to his ears. Seeing him walking around her, she was not impatient, but she was slightly moved in her heart.

"I... I can do it by myself." Feeling so intimate, Su Li took the towel in his hand, but accidentally touched his hand, flinched, and felt a little strange in her heart.

"Can you hold on? Do you want to get up and take a walk?" Fan Yaoming put down the towel after wiping her cheeks and neck, leaned over and asked her, the scorching breath sprayed on her face, causing a burst of itching.

"...I want to go to the bathroom!"

Su Li bit her lip lightly, and muttered something, her face was extremely red.

"Wait!" Fan Yaoming got up and took a coat and put it on her, buttoned it up, then got up and put one hand under her armpit, one hand held her knees, and hugged her directly.

"I'll just go by myself." Being hugged by him, Su Li's heart trembled, she could smell his breath, and there would be a feeling of drowsiness, and her heartbeat would speed up uncontrollably.

Fan Yaoming ignored her request and went straight into the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)

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