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Meng Jiao couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed after hearing what Xie Tinghan said.

While the old man and the housekeeper were not paying attention, she reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, saying something with hidden meaning.

"Brother, eating too much at night can cause indigestion."

Xie Tinghan didn't feel any pain at all, but he still cooperated by gnashing his teeth and frowning, and bent over to get close to her ear as if it hurt.

"Sister, if you have indigestion, I can take a walk with you, so don't worry about eating."

Meng Jiao couldn't help it any longer. She looked around to make sure there was no one around. She raised her hand and slapped him in the face. She felt that he deserved a beating when she saw the evil smile on his face.

"That's true. Thank you, brother! Brother!"

"You're welcome, sister~"

The old man was listening to the two brothers and sisters in front, and nodded with great satisfaction while sitting in the wheelchair.

Well, after all, there must be a little girl in the family.

After chatting with the old man for a while, it was time for dinner.

There were a wide variety of dishes on the table, but they were all Chinese cuisine without exception. There were no raw or cold foods, but there were quite a few delicious soups.

Meng Jiao ate very slowly as usual, which made Xie Tinghan, who was sitting opposite her, frown.

The old man had ordered that the table be just right for three people to sit at, and the table should be turned around. Logically, there should be nothing she couldn't eat, so why did she eat so little?

Meng Jiao had just swallowed a mouthful of Longjing shrimp when a rolled roast duck roll appeared in her bowl. Fortunately, it was not wrapped too tightly and she finished it in two bites.

She had just finished eating the roast duck rolls and the eel slices were already placed in the bowl. Meng Jiao already felt a little full at this time. It was not intentional, but she really was not hungry.

With the old man around, she couldn't directly give Xie Tinghan a favor, so she had to cover her mouth and speak.

"Brother, I really can't eat anymore."

Xie Tinghan raised his eyebrows. If she could only eat eight taels of rice at noon and at night, he would lose. He promised her well,

"Okay, okay, it's really hard for you to have a meal."

Then, after Mengjiao finished eating the eel slices, he quickly picked up a morel and put it into her bowl.

"The last one, the last one, I promise I won't pinch it anymore."

Meng Jiao was so angry that she kicked his calf under the table. She stopped eating the food in the bowl and picked up the milk beside her and stared blankly.

The old man who lowered his head to eat felt it was novel at first, but gradually he narrowed his eyes slightly after a while.

The milk in her hand was pressed down again, and Meng Jiao's feet were clamped so tight that she couldn't move. Someone was still making noises.

"Before the meal, I asked you to drink soup but you didn't. Now you are not allowed to drink anything right after the meal."

Meng Jiao knew it, but she just held on to the milk stubbornly.

"I don't drink it, I just like to hold it in my arms. Is it not okay to hold it in my arms?"

While the two were arguing, the old man patted his wheelchair and asked the butler to push him upstairs.

"You two eat. I have limited energy so I'll go upstairs first. By the way, Jiaojiao, go and see if you like the room that Grandpa prepared for you. If you don't like it, tell the housekeeper."

Meng Jiao suddenly came back to her senses, and in a hurry, she kicked Xie Tinghan's key part with her foot that was originally held by her ankle.

"Pfft~ cough cough." Xie Tinghan's neck turned red instantly. It was so sudden that she caught him off guard. The little woman was quite strong.

"What's wrong?" The old man turned his wheelchair and asked,

Xie Tinghan lowered his head and waved his hands.

"It's okay, Grandpa. The food is delicious. Tell Auntie to rest early. I'll clean up in a while."

The old man rolled his eyes and told the butler,

"Okay, let the kitchen staff go off work today, Xiaohan can clean up by herself. By the way, Jiaojiao, do you like drinking milk? Grandpa will ask the kitchen to warm it up for you, and you can drink it before going to bed tonight."

Meng Jiao actually wanted to say that she didn’t bring anything with her and wanted to go back to school, but now that the old man had made such thoughtful preparations, it seemed a bit tactless to say it again.

"Okay, I got it, Grandpa. Go to bed early. Good night."

The old man turned around and went upstairs with satisfaction. The people in the kitchen passed by and bowed to Xie Tinghan in gratitude.

Meng Jiao originally wanted to go upstairs regardless of the situation, but when she saw the things on the table, she decided not to leave.

"Why, you feel sorry for your husband now? Are you really not afraid that I won't be able to hold you up in the future after that kick you gave me just now?"

Although they were the only two people in the restaurant, Meng Jiao's face still turned red at his dirty talk. She lowered her head and held the milk cup and whispered back,

"Who told you to force me to eat? I'll kick you again next time."

Xie Tinghan simply couldn't eat. As a man who played with guns abroad, how could he not feel the eyes of people peeping at them from upstairs?

He stood up, picked up her glass of milk with lip marks on it and drank it all, then took her hand and strode into the kitchen.

Meng Jiao was stunned and hadn't reacted yet. As soon as she entered the kitchen, the sliding door was instantly closed. Before she could say anything, her body was suddenly pressed against the glass door of the refrigerator on the right.

"Xie, Xie Tinghan, you are crazy, this is at grandpa's house."

Xie Tinghan put down the cup and pressed his body against hers.

"Hush~ Don't move. Let me try and see if it's broken or not."

I wanted to turn around but my hands were held high. My ears were red and burning, so I had no choice but to beg for mercy.

"I won't dare to do that next time. Let go."

Xie Tinghan pressed the person down... The glass of the vertical disinfection cabinet creaked twice under the heavy load, and he leaned over and bit her earlobe from behind.

"Tsk, it's so uncomfortable to wear clothes. Leave the door open for me at night, ok? Honey~"

As he wished, he heard the little woman moan and then obeyed. He then let go of her and picked up the limp person in his arms and put her on the table beside him.

He handed her the warm milk and leaned over to kiss the blushing little face.

"Be good and go upstairs and wait for me. I'll clean up the kitchen first."

Meng Jiao nodded and sat on the table for a long time, watching him busying around in the kitchen. She had to say that it really gave her a sense of déjà vu of the two of them living together after getting married.

She held the milk and drank it slowly. Some milk foam got around her upper lip, so she had to stick out her tongue and lick it off.

The pink tip of her tongue swept across lightly, and under the dim yellow light of the kitchen, her little face looked seductive.

Xie Tinghan had packed up everything, but when he went into the kitchen again, he was so attracted by the scene that he almost couldn't leave.

He licked his back teeth and felt a little angry seeing her flirting and ignorant look. When he was not around, others could see her like this, so that's why that stinky man wanted to snatch her away.

"Who taught you to drink milk like this?"

Meng Jiao put down the cup and took two sips, feeling full again.

"The doctor said I need calcium supplements, but I can't seem to get them down."

He stepped forward, pinched her chin, and slowly lifted her mouth up to make it pout. Xie Tinghan leaned over and kissed away all the milk stains on her lips.

His tongue rolled inwards to take away all her breath, and finally he bit her lips while panting and spoke fiercely.

"If you drink like this in front of outsiders next time, I'll fuck you to death when I get home."

Meng Jiao really wanted to pry open his head to see if there was nothing but yellow inside. With red eyes, she punched him, pushed him away angrily and ran upstairs.

"You're a filthy bastard with a dirty mind!"