787: C787 Who Is Taking Care of Who

C787 Who Is Taking Care of Who

"Sit down a little bit, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Lingfeng felt that being fed like this was equivalent to being tortured.

With a stoic face, he reached out and took the porridge from warm hands.

Warmth did not mind his attitude and smilingly pushed the side dishes in front of him.

"Clear porridge plus side dishes. In the past, when you lived at my place, you liked me to make such a simple breakfast for you every morning."

She didn't care. She just wanted to restore their past bit by bit.

Perhaps it would stimulate his nerves and make him quickly remember.

Jiang Lingfeng didn't say a word. He just drank the porridge gracefully, and occasionally took a mouthful of refreshing side dishes.

Gugu. Gugu.

A sound suddenly came from the side.

Jiang Lingfeng stopped chewing. He didn't need to know where the sound came from.

"Lingfeng, I'm hungry."

The woman's aggrieved voice rang in his ears.

Jiang Lingfeng glanced at her and saw her touching his lower abdomen and looking at him.

So?

What did she want?

Jiang Lingfeng's brain twitched, and he handed the spoon to her mouth.

The warm apricot eyes lit up, and it unceremoniously held the spoon in his hand, swallowing all the porridge inside.

"Oh, it smells so good. Lingfeng, I want more."

Jiang Lingfeng:... ""

Who was the one taking care of who?

Someone really knew how to climb the pole.

Jiang Lingfeng snorted lightly, but his hands did not stop moving. He once again placed a spoonful of porridge by his warm mouth.

Warmth secretly laughed in her heart and peacefully enjoyed the man's feeding and tossing.

He did not push her away, nor did he mock her.

Did this mean that even if he lost his memories, even if someone instigated him, he would still treat her differently?

"Don't look at me like you're crazy. What are you doing here?"

Being stared at by a warm gaze, Jiang Lingfeng cast a sidelong glance at her and sneered.

"Hehe, of course I'm here to take care of you."

"You're just going to take care of me like this?"

Jiang Lingfeng glanced at the bowl of porridge that was about to be emptied and smiled faintly.0

"Alright, alright. Don't be angry. At most, I'll feed you the last mouthful."

Warmth smiled mischievously. She held the spoon in his hand and put the porridge into her mouth. Without any explanation, she covered the man's lips.

Her fragrant and soft red lips were accompanied by the scent of food. A faint smile flashed across Jiang Lingfeng's eyes as he allowed the woman to do whatever she wanted.

At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open.

Immediately following that, Wenn Ruoqing's exaggerated cry sounded, "Aiyaya, sorry, sorry. You guys continue. Just treat it as if we have never been here."

A burst of footsteps left, and the door was gently closed again.

The warm little face turned red. She looked at Jiang Lingfeng with misty eyes and hurriedly got up to open the door.

Although she was a little embarrassed, she felt very sweet in her heart.

Outside the door, Wenn Ruoqing was holding Jiang Lingyun's hand and laughing.

She did not expect that after just one night, their progress would be so fast.

Awesome!

"Ruoqing, Ling Yun, you're here."

Warmth pulled open the door and tucked the broken hair behind her ear.

"Hehe, Ms Wen, I've disturbed your intimacy with Big Brother. You can't blame me for ruining your relationship, right?"

Wenn Ruoqing held onto her warm arm and smiled like a little fox.

Warmth reached out and pinched her arm, then glared at her coquettishly.

"Aiya, it hurts. Ms Wen, it is indeed different with big brother's support. Even her attacks became more ruthless. "

Warmth,... ""

Why was this little girl so eloquent?

She would always tease her!

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