Ximen Longting had only written a few pages when the bodyguard knocked on the door and brought lunch.
Because Ximen Longting’s food is quite special and cannot be prepared in ordinary hotels, today’s lunch will take some time.
"I want to get out of bed to eat." Jing Jiaren put down her notebook and "carry me down."
Ximen Longting frowned: "You are giving an infusion."
"But the baby and I are hungry, and I want to eat first."
"I'll let someone feed you."
"Ximen Longting, who do you think I am? I will eat whatever anyone feeds me?"
"If you want me to feed you, just say so." Ximen Longting said coldly, "I didn't say I wouldn't feed him!"
"You feed me so unwillingly, with such a stern look on your face, that I lose my appetite. How can I still be in the mood to eat?"
Sometimes Ximen Longting was really both in love with and angry with her, and wished he could crush her arrogant face into pieces.
"And your eyes are so vicious that you want to kill someone. I can't stand it when you stare at me like that."
Ximen Longting picked up a pair of big sunglasses and put them on: "You can feed them now."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Jing Jiaren: "You should eat first. You have stomach problems. It's better to eat regularly. I can afford to wait!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Open your mouth."
"Then you take one bite and I take one bite before I eat."
"..."
"Do you think I want to be so disgusting? You forced me to eat it! Either you eat it first, or we eat it together!" Jing Jiaren was very stubborn.
Ximen Longting's cold gaze shot through his sunglasses...
Jing Jiaren stared at him fiercely, fearlessly: "Why are you staring at me?"
Ximen Longting had no choice but to take a bite first and swallowed it in front of her.
"If you swallow such a big piece, how can your stomach digest it? Ximen Longting, are you a pig?" Jing Jiaren scolded, "Chew carefully and slowly, take another bite and show me."
"Jing Jiaren..."
"What's wrong?"
Ximen Longting endured the attack and took another bite. This time he chewed it carefully before swallowing it.
Jing Jiaren asked: "Is it delicious? What does it taste like... Hmm..."
Leng Buding just stuffed a mouthful of meat into her mouth.
Because the food is made for gastric cancer patients, it is very light and many spices cannot be added.
Jing Jiaren used to have a very strong taste, so she had to put a lot of soy sauce, chicken essence, etc. She liked to eat in the oven...
Not interested in bland food.
But because of Ximen Longting, her food became more and more bland. Recently, she learned to cook by herself, and her food became even more bland.
She nodded and said afterward: "It tastes pretty good."
Ximen Longting looked at her strangely, when did her taste become so bland?
"I want to eat that rice flour loach..."
Ximen Longting picked him up.
"You eat first, and I'll watch you eat."
Ximen Longting took a bite and fed her another bite.
The aroma of food lingered in the ward, and the atmosphere became warm again before you knew it.
"Ximen Longting, have you had blood in your stool recently? If you have blood in your stool, it would be good to eat some mussels...such as turtle, shark, shark's fin, malan head..."
Ximen Longting said coldly: "Don't talk about this while eating."
"What do you mean, blood in your stool?"
"Still saying that!"
"Then do you have blood in your stool?" Jing Jiaren asked with concern.
Ximen Longting looked intolerable: "I don't know."
"How could you not know? Didn't you even look at me when you went to the toilet?"