"Stop reading, it's time to eat."
Lan Xin Ai went to place the bowl of tomato and egg noodles she had cooked on the table. Seeing that Mr. Xi was still reading the newspaper, she said, "Dear, it's time for noodles."
"Hm."
Mr. Xi was engrossed in what he was reading and didn't move.
"Honey." The young woman approached him.
However, the man kept reading the newspaper.
Without a word, Lan Xin Ai's small hand boldly took away his newspaper.
The man's gaze shifted her way. The woman's lips curled upwards as she was about to sit down when the man's large hand suddenly pulled her into his lap.
The young woman was now sitting on his lap.
"I want to eat you."
"Quit kidding around." Lan Xin Ai playfully pushed him away.
"Just like this." The man's eyes danced with a sense of tantalizing wickedness.
Lan Xin Ai bit her lip, "Stop fooling around. How can I eat like this?"
"Of course, we can eat like this." As soon as Xi Yemo's words landed, his head plunged forward.
"Eh..."