It went that way, one spoonfull, two spoonfull, and then three, four... And as it continued, Gu Yeze said after taking another spoon of porridge, "I thought you said you would accompany me. Didn't know that you were only here to feed." Then raising his brows he continued, "We don't want my wife to starve, do we? "
Hearing his words, a small smirk graced Ning Mei's lips. 'Aww... He already thinks and cares for me... How sweet.. '
She then nodded her head and picked up the glass of juice and brought it to his lips, which he readily gulped two to three mouthfulls. Putting back the glass, she looked at his eyes which looked at her and said while scooping another spoon of the porridge, "Don't you think it's unfair towards me, that you get fed and I don't? "
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