Warm marriage, my domineering president

44. Take care of your mouth!Hearing this, Qiao Mosheng almost choked. He felt that Rong Yuqi really wanted to join in the excitement, and he never missed the opportunity to watch the excitement and make fun of others.

She pretended not to hear, let alone look at Jian Shenyang, she gulped down the soup in the bowl, got up and planned to wash the tableware before feeding Jian Shenyang.

Rong Yuqi looked at her busy back, and turned his head to look at Jian Shenyang with a deep smile. The latter narrowed his eyes and warned him: "Take care of your mouth!"

Rong Yuqi pursed his lips innocently, and shrugged pretending to be puzzled, "I didn't say anything."

Rong Yuqi felt that he was telling the truth.He didn't say that Jian Shenyang never shared bowls and chopsticks with others, and he didn't say that Jian Shenyang had hands and feet, and it wasn't his hands that were injured, so he could eat it by himself, and he didn't say that Jian Shenyang didn't like fishy seafood.

Look how tight-lipped he is!

Qiao Mosheng quickly washed the tableware and came out, sat down and continued to feed Jian Shenyang the soup.

After taking the first sip, Jian Shenyang bluntly said: "It's salty."

Qiao Mosheng paused, she felt that Jian Shenyang did it on purpose, she just drank it and thought it tasted just right.

However, she knew that he didn't want to drink the soup she brought, so she didn't bother with the patient, she smiled and said, "Then I will make it lighter next time." his lips.

Jian Shenyang didn't speak, and drank the soup silently, but he glanced at her with eyes as deep as the sea, as if something was jumping.

Qiao Mosheng didn't understand, she felt that the atmosphere was too heavy, so she could only blink and smile at Mimi.

Jian Shenyang narrowed his eyes, and then slowly retracted his gaze after a while.

Qiao Mosheng is a careful and gentle person at heart, so she feeds him soup very slowly, and the action of feeding him is even more gentle.

As Qiao Mosheng grew up, it was the first time to feed someone, and his expression was a little unnatural. Fortunately, he also cooperated, and he had already drank two bowls of soup within a short time.

One dined extremely elegantly, and the other was gentle to the bone, so Jian Shenyang's mouth didn't have any soup stains until he finished drinking, but she also knew Jian Shenyang's habit, knowing that he was used to wiping the corners of his mouth gracefully after eating. The usual behavior of an elegant nobleman.

And she came over with a handkerchief, put down the bowl, and took out the handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

Qiao Mosheng did it very freely, but when her fingers touched his soft lips, her heart jumped and her hands paused.

His skin was originally fair, and when he was not injured, his lips were ruddy and beautiful. He was very cold, but his lips were very soft, like cotton candy. She never knew that a man's lips could be so soft and beautiful...

Realizing that he was thinking wrong, Qiao Mosheng hurriedly came back to his senses, wiped the corners of his mouth, folded the handkerchief, and put it back in his pocket.

But Jian Shenyang squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Lu Ruosu and the housekeeper came in.

She glanced at the food box that was left with only residues, pursed her lips, and said coldly, "The butler is here."