Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

Suddenly, memories that had been sealed away for a long time floated into her mind.

It seemed that there was once a man who would drag her through the alleys and take her to find all kinds of delicious food.

He would stroke her hair gently and ask her to sit and wait.

"Shu Yanyan, what are you daydreaming about? Didn't you say you were hungry? Come and eat."

Feng Jue took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her.

Shu Yanyan came back to her senses, blinked quickly to force back the tears in her eyes, took the chopsticks from his hand, and thanked him.

"Thank you!"

Shu Yanyan picked up a soup dumpling and put it into her mouth impatiently. The next second, she screamed in pain from the heat.

"It burns me to death. It burns me to death."

She fanned herself with her hands, her mouth was so burned that it became crooked and her small, delicate features were wrinkled.

"Let me see."

Feng Jue quickly picked up the napkin over there and wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth. He looked at the crystal tears in the woman's eyes, his eyes full of helplessness and pampering.

"The buns are very hot, eat slowly, no one will snatch them from you."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Shu Yanyan's tongue was burned and blisters formed, and she was in so much pain that tears were streaming down her face.

"Ugh."

Feng Jue sighed helplessly, reached out to take the soup dumplings in front of her, picked up one and put it to his mouth and blew it.

After it cooled down, he placed the soup dumplings on the plate in front of Shu Yanyan.

"I've cooled it for you, so be careful when eating."

"..."

Shu Yanyan looked at the buns on the plate. Her tears, which had finally stopped, began to feel sore again.

She was surprised by how attentive and considerate the man was.

In her impression, Zhang San is a young master who knows nothing, is out of touch with the world, and has a lot of bad habits.

But at this moment, his image in her mind changed greatly.

He would take the initiative to run her bath water, help her wash her clothes, and blow her buns...

and many more.

What was she thinking?

No matter how much he tries to please me, it can't change what he did to me five years ago.

Humph, she would not be easily deceived by his appearance.

Feng Jue watched her laughing, crying, shaking her head, frowning, and smiled helplessly.

I don’t know what’s in this guy’s head. Why does he have such rich expressions?

Shu Yanyan finally had her fill and touched her stomach with satisfaction.

"You know what, this breakfast shop is really good, especially the soup dumplings, which have a thin skin and rich soup, but not too greasy."

"If you like it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

Feng Jue took a tissue and wiped the soup left at the corner of her mouth.

His gentle expression and voice made Shu Yanyan completely petrified, and her two big eyes stared at him blankly.

After a long time, he backed away with a blushing face.

"... Let's go quickly. It's getting late. I have to go back soon. I have to go to work at the company after I'm done."

After saying that, Shu Yanyan suddenly stood up from the stool and walked towards the door as if she was escaping.

Feng Jue was stunned, looking at her hot earlobe, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a curve.

She is shy!

The way back from here is about one kilometer, not very far.

Shu Yanyan was reluctant to spend the taxi money, so she took Feng Jue to walk home together.

Feng Jue originally took out his mobile phone, ready to use the app to call a taxi, but upon hearing this, he put his phone away, took Shu Yanyan's hand and walked towards home.

Shu Yanyan struggled for a moment and blushed, "Don't pull me, there are people everywhere."

The wind never let go of her hand, but held it even tighter.

He lowered his head and glanced at her, his low, mellow and pleasant voice carrying a hint of displeasure, "You are my wife, who dares to say anything when I hold your hand?"

When he said this, there was a hint of pride on his handsome face.

In the early morning, the rising sun, just the right amount of gentleness, fell on his shoulders, giving his entire body a golden halo.

Shu Yanyan looked into his eyes, and her heartbeat suddenly quickened.

At this moment, a red Porsche supercar passed by them.