mu yichen glanced at luo chenxi in suspicion.
he only had his wife in his eyes, and didn't notice fu jiatong's adoring eyes on him from time to time.
thus, he had no idea why luo chenxi would suddenly make such a request.
however, when he lowered his head and saw the petite woman's big eyes blinking and her pleading expression, his heart moved and he immediately nodded.
he picked up a grape and peeled it carefully.
luo chenxi was sitting on the side with her hand on her cheek. she watched her husband's slender fingers fiddling with the tiny grapes deftly.
even though it was just a daily action, it still looked so elegant and calm in the hands of this man.
soon, the crystal clear fruit was picked out.
"let's eat," mu yichen brought the fruit to her mouth.
luo chenxi opened her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.