บท 59: Chapter 60 Striving to Eat

"Young Commander, the President has already set off," Vice Officer Li said with an awkward chuckle before stepping aside.

Feng Yueming glanced down at the watch on his wrist and then looked at the exquisitely charming little face in his arms. Her cheeks were flushed with a thin layer of pink, like applied rouge, making one want to devour her in one bite.

"Drink the milk," he commanded.

Drink the milk?

But this was his milk.

"Oh," Mi Yao brought the milk cup to her lips and then downed the milk as fast as possible. She would agree to anything that wasn't too outrageous, hoping he would let her go and leave quickly.

Her docile demeanor added a tender shade to the narrow eyes of Feng Yueming. His large hand pinched her slender waist twice. "You've lost weight, not even ninety pounds. Eat more. If I find out you've lost weight again, your father will lose weight alongside you, understand?"

Mi Yao nodded hastily, "I understand."