Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 171 Feed Me (3)

She fell into it again, and this time, it might really be impossible to pull it out.

After searching in the bathroom for a long time, Mo Fei couldn't find the power socket, so Mo Fei had to come out with a hair dryer.

As soon as he came out, he saw Nan Fengxiao standing by the window. He had already taken a shower, and he was wearing a jet-black suit. He was well-made, which perfectly complemented his tall figure.

The soft window curtain moved with the wind, which also lifted the black hair on the top of his head. A wisp of green smoke floated through the air, and Murphy smelled a strong smell of tobacco.

he is smoking?

Hearing the voice, Nan Fengxiao slowly turned his head, the original indifference and dignity on his face disappeared in an instant, and now there was only infinite tenderness.

The pure white chiffon dress was almost tailor-made for her, showing all her beauty.

Not bad.

Nan Fengxiao hooked his lips evilly.

However, looking down, Nan Fengxiao's face instantly turned black.

Seeing her holding a hair dryer in her hand, barefoot, staring at him motionlessly, her hair still dripping, Nan Fengxiao frowned.

Stupid woman, don't you know that you will catch a cold?
Throwing the cigarettes in the trash can, walking towards her, and taking her mobile phone, Nan Fengxiao angrily pushed her to the side of the bed and sat down.

Plugged into an outlet, the hair dryer is noise-cancelling, so it was barely audible in the room.

Mo Fei sat blankly, feeling the warm air swirling above her head, and Nan Fengxiao's big palm passing through her hair.

"Let me do it!" Murphy said.

"No need." Nan Fengxiao insisted.

Murphy didn't speak anymore, and there was another moment of silence.

After drying every strand of her hair, Nan Fengxiao inspected it carefully before putting down the hair dryer with confidence.

Mo Fei touched his soft hair, glanced casually at his hair which was still wet for a long time, and said dumbly, "Your hair is wet too, don't you want to blow it?"

Nan Fengxiao looked indifferent, threw the hair dryer casually, and took the long-forgotten breakfast on the table in two steps.

Mo Fei remained silent, watching him frantically busy.

Finally, when he dropped the steamed dumplings for the third time, Murphy couldn't stand it anymore and offered to help.

However, before Murphy touched the lunch box, Nan Fengxiao blocked it with his hand.

"I'll make it, you are not allowed to touch these things." Domineering and forceful.

Murphy was not used to it. He was used to being indifferent to her, but she was a little uncomfortable with his sudden enthusiasm.

After wrestling with the lunch box, Mo Fei finally got a warm steamed dumpling.

"Is it tasty?"

As soon as Mo Fei bit into it, before he had time to chew, Nan Fengxiao stared at her and asked with his eyes open.

Mo Fei frowned, took the chopsticks from his hand, found another pair of clean ones and handed them to him.

Nan Fengxiao didn't intend to take it, but stared at the box of steamed dumplings in front of her without taking his eyes off it.

"Hey me!" Someone said shamelessly.

Murphy was almost choked, Nan Fengxiao seemed to want to change someone, making it difficult for her to resist.

Seeing her looking at him with such ugly eyes, Nan Feng Xiao snorted, took Mo Fei's hand to pick up a steamed dumpling, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with relish.

Mo Fei looked at his chopsticks, didn't he have a mild cleanliness?Still using a pair of chopsticks to eat a box of food with her?
Nan Fengxiao was unhappy, he was just being nice to her, is it so strange?

Didn't the Internet say that to make a woman feel loved is to feed her?
(End of this chapter)