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Feng Feiyu smiled even more unscrupulously in Lu Chen's displeased eyes, tsk tsk, some people want || to be dissatisfied or something, just think about it secretly.

When they were going out, they ran into D who was delivering supper. The two knew each other. Feng Feiyu didn't have the habit of eating supper, so he said hello to D and passed by, and went straight to the guest room to catch up on sleep.

Lu Chen stood up and took the bag expressionlessly, his face was terribly stinky, and D could tell at a glance that the big boss had suffocated with the second lady again. D is a veteran of the SEALs, and his self-control is stronger than ordinary people, so he endured and endured, and finally did not laugh, only twitched the corners of his mouth faintly, and retreated.

Several refreshing Cantonese dishes, two boxes of fragrant rice, and nourishing soup in the thermos, light and delicious.

The fly in the ointment is that there is no Sichuan and Hunan cuisine that she likes, Xia Jiaoyang pouted, thinking that it is impossible for Lu Chen to let her eat spicy food after she recovers from a serious illness.

But when people are hungry, everything tastes delicious.

Xia Jiaoyang accepted whatever Lu Chen chose for her, and even ate a few mouthfuls of Cai Xin, which he didn't like the most.She was willing to eat well, so Lu Chen was naturally happy, thinking that if she didn't eat well next time, she would be hungry, while smiling nonstop serving Xia Jiaoyang dishes.

Two servings of rice per person, one box, and several refreshing side dishes were quickly wiped out.

Lu Chen served Xia Jiaoyang another bowl of soup. The delicious and rich soup tasted very heart-warming. After drinking half a bowl of soup, Xia Jiaoyang's face was flushed, his nose was sweating slightly, and his sickly pallor finally subsided.

Lu Chen supported his head with one hand, and drank the soup slowly with a small spoon in the other hand. He said he was drinking the soup, but he was looking at Xia Jiaoyang. Anyway, Xia Jiaoyang was full, and the soup in his bowl didn't go down. How much, but his eyes were soft, and they kept falling on Xia Jiaoyang.

"I am full."

Xia Jiaoyang pushed back the soup bowl in front of him, and shrugged his nose playfully, like a kitten acting coquettish after eating and drinking.

Lu Chen took a look at her empty bowl, and nodded in satisfaction.

Putting down the spoon in his hand, Lu Chen took out a tissue and handed it to her, got up and opened the window farthest from Xia Jiaoyang to take a breath, then came back to clean up the table, put the lunch box back into the bag, and carried it to the trash can outside throw it away.

He had always been the one to handle these aftermath tasks. Xia Jiaoyang was full of food and drink, leaning crookedly on the head of the bed and looking at the starry sky through the window.

The night wind is very slow, the clouds are bright and the stars are sparse.

The black screen, which is as dark as splashed ink, is shining one by one, dotted with the color of the night, and looks very beautiful.

Xia Jiaoyang watched without blinking, his body was warm after drinking the soup, and his palms were also a little hot.At this tender moment, she forgot that an illegitimate child had just appeared, and that they had shares that caused her headaches, and she had no time to think about the right and wrong that she would face next.

She was fascinated by the big full moon, and she thought: If every night, I could have a simple meal with Lu Chen, and then enjoy such a quiet moonlight together.

that would be nice.

Thinking about it, she smiled longingly.

What is there to say?

You are looking at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are looking at you.

Lu Chen came out of the bathroom to wash up. When he looked up, he was amazed by Xia Jiaoyang's slight smile. He stood there looking at Xia Jiaoyang's side face in a daze, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips——

It's strange that he has seen this face for so many years, during the day, at night, and in his dreams, but he never tires of seeing it.

Looking at her silently for a while, seeing that she was still in a daze, Lu Chen walked over, lifted the quilt and lay down, taking Xia Jiaoyang into his arms.

Although the night is not cold, it is still warmer with her.