Chapter 886 (1/2)

”So many? Are you feeding pigs?” Shen Yancheng joked with xiaorou.

Both of them have collapsed too tightly recently. They rarely talk and laugh. They don't look like two people in love at all, but more like an old husband and wife. They have nothing to do except face a lot of things every day.

”If you were a pig, it would be easy.” Jiang xiaorou put her chopsticks in Shen Yancheng's hand: ”eat quickly and go home after eating. Don't work. You can't finish your work.”

”You feed me.” Shen Yancheng didn't answer the chopsticks.

”Hello? How old are you this year?” Jiang xiaorou looked at Shen Yancheng with a speechless face. He is a man of dozens of years old and the father of several children. He unexpectedly means to be fed.

”No matter how old I am, I'm your man. You should feed me! And I'm so busy now that my hands are not free. How can I eat?” Shen Yancheng is really busy now.

And he wants to work while eating, so as to save more time.

”OK, I'm really afraid of you.” Jiang xiaorou didn't say anything. Anyway, she's a fine person now. She can still feed Shen Yancheng.

”Open your mouth.” Jiang xiaorou took a piece of meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into Shen Yancheng's mouth. She forgot to blow it and thought it was not hot. After all, it has been packed from the master's house for a long time.

Xiaorou really forgot how powerful her thermos is. It's still hot now. Shen Yancheng was so hot that his tongue kept spinning in his mouth. Because it was something fed by Xiao Rou, he couldn't spit it out. He had to swallow it, but it was also very hot.

”Are you murdering your husband? It's burning me to death.” the expression on Shen Yancheng's face was particularly exaggerated, mainly because he was really burned.

”Is it so hot?” Jiang xiaorou looked at Shen Yancheng suspiciously.

Shen Yancheng is looking at xiaorou speechless now. Is it hard for him to pretend? Jiang xiaorou knew that it was her carelessness that burned Shen Yancheng. I'm afraid his tongue is numb now! Xiaorou used to eat too fast and was scalded. Her tongue was numb for several days.

Shen Yancheng is still working overtime at night. It's not easy. As a result, he still takes things to burn him.

”My fault, my fault, people didn't mean it!” Jiang xiaorou pretended to be poor. Shen Yancheng was not angry if he wanted to be angry. As long as he saw xiaorou standing in front of him, all the bad things were gone.

”Then I'll let you go this time. But you have to be a good and comfortable husband when you go back tonight, or I won't let you go easily.” Shen Yancheng put his hand around xiaorou's waist, surrounded her in his arms, and spoke softly in her ear. His voice was really too low and sank to the bottom of xiaorou's heart.