He held the silver spoon in his injured hand and took a sip of soup, then handed it to her lips stiffly, his eyes blazing.
"..."
Jiang Weiwei looked at the spoonful of soup helplessly.
Do we have to be so sticky that we do these disgusting things of feeding each other?
"drink."
Xiang Yutian spoke forcefully and in a stubborn tone.
"good……"
Jiang Weiyi could do nothing, lowered his head and drank the soup from the silver spoon.
Xiang Yutian immediately showed a big smile, showing his white teeth. He was so innocent that he no longer looked like the all-powerful gang leader, with satisfaction written all over his face.
"Instead of you." Xiang Yutian forcefully handed the silver key to her hand.
Did she feed him again?
"..."
Jiang Weiwei was embarrassed. Is this Master Xiang Yutian’s special way of falling in love? Why is he like a mentally retarded person...
Of course, this cannot be said directly.
She obeyed and took another mouthful of soup, while Xiang Yutian watched her drink it.
Jiang Weiwei came close to him, his forehead touched his, and the tips of his noses touched...
Then, both of them laughed.
His eyes are lingering, reflecting the happiest light in the world.
Behind the cupboard not far away, a slender figure stood there quietly, looking straight at them with unblinking eyes, filled with jealousy and hatred...
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It’s seven o’clock in the morning and I haven’t slept all night.
The location is in the master bedroom.
"I can't sleep." Mr. Xiang said.
"But I'm sleepy." Jiang Weiwei said with a yawn.
"I'll give you two choices. One is to tell me whether you called that man, and the other is to go out with me." Young Master Xiang has always been arrogant and overpowering.
"Where to go?"
Jiang Weiyi had no choice but to sit up from the warm bed, looked at Xiang Yutian's energetic and coquettish face with sleepy eyes, and asked in confusion, "Why are you not sleepy at all?"
She was almost exhausted.
I didn't sleep all night and did strenuous exercise. Even an iron man couldn't bear it.
"I can't sleep." Xiang Yutian got out of bed, hugged Jiang Weiyi directly from the bed like a child, and stared deeply into her eyes, "Do you really have to call that man?"
"I don't."
Jiang Weiwei was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes.
"But you would rather go out with me than answer." Xiang Yutian said aggressively.
"Young Master Xiang, paranoia is a disease and needs to be cured..."
Jiang Weiwei rubbed his eyes and murmured, then leaned against his chest, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
"..."
Xiang Yutian looked at the woman leaning on him, the jealousy on his face slowly faded away, a smile appeared on his lips, and deep satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
She fell asleep leaning against him peacefully.
As if he knew he would never let her go and would be her support...
Forget it, don’t ask anymore.
He is not interested in knowing whether the man is round or flat now.
Xiang Yutian picked up Jiang Weiyi and walked out of the room...
It was already morning, and there were more maids. Xiang Yutian called Qianqian casually, "Go and get some clothes for Miss Jiang and let someone prepare the car."
"Yes, Mr. Xiang." Qianqian nodded, "I wonder where Mr. Xiang wants to go?"
“Imperial Hotel.”
"Yes, Mr. Xiang."
"..."
Jiang Weiwei fell asleep in Xiang Yutian's arms and was not even aware of being carried out.
Until the noisy horn honking came from the car window.
Jiang Weiwei finally woke up slowly. She was curled up in the car seat, her head resting on Xiang Yutian's lap.