No matter what, let’s fill your stomach and live.

Jiang Wei lowered her head and tasted it. The porridge penetrated into her mouth and felt it wandered around the tip of her tongue. A strange smell made her frown. Wherever her eyes fell, she saw a small blister scalded from Xiang Yutian's index finger.

"You're cooking for the first time?" Jiang Yi asked in confusion.

"How do you know I cooked it?" Xiang Yutian was shocked, then laughed evilly, raised his eyebrows, and found an answer for himself, "I have a clear understanding."

It was really cooked by him...

Porridge is something that only people in Haikou can cook, but the ingredients are so uneven that the taste is a bit strange.

Among the people she knows, only Xiang Yutian is obsessed with this kind of porridge.

"The water blisters on your hands were also burned by cooking porridge?" Jiang Wei asked.

Xiang Yutian stared at her calmly, with a charming smile on his lips, "Do you feel sorry?"

“…”

Jiang Yi glanced at him indifferently, without saying a word.

How could anyone be so stupid that he could even boil the porridge in his hands? How did it do it?

"Continue to eat." Xiang Yutian was in a good mood and scooped another bite of porridge and handed it to her lips.

"I'm full."

Jiang Wei turned his head indifferently.

A man who almost pushed her into the gates of hell and asked her to eat what he cooked, she was afraid of choking to death.

"You won't eat what I cooked?" Xiang Yutian's smile cold.

"I'm full."

"Miaomiao, either porridge or me." He pinched her chin and forced her to turn her face. A demonic face covered her eyes and her lips were directly pressed on...

"Porridge." Jiang's only choice was to accept his fate.

"So well-behaved."

He stayed only half an inch to her lips, his eyes flashed with success, and continued to scoo up porridge and feed her.

Jiang Yi stared at him coldly, ate all the porridge bite, and watched his slender fingers pick up tissues and wipe them carefully twice on her lips, then peeled a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it into her mouth.

He had never done these things before.

He is the noble Xiang Shao, who made everyone around him bow down to his subordinates.

That man in front of him is...

Has she traveled through time?

"Miaomiao, spit it off." Xiang Yutian handed two tissues to her lips, and his black eyes left her face for a moment...

Jiang Wei opened her mouth and spit out the gum.

Xiang Yutian folded the tissue in half, wrapped it, threw it at the trash can, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, Xiang Yutian walked out of the bathroom and wiped his slender fingers with a tissue. His simple movements were interpreted to the extreme elegance.

"Stretch your hand out."

Throwing the tissue into the trash can, Xiang Yutian sat back to the bed, his eyes fell on her face, his voice was not heavy, but there was still a commanding meaning.

"do what?"

"Cut your nails." Xiang Yutian had an extra pair of nail clippers in his hand, with a faint silver light.

"What?" Jiang Weiwei was stunned.

He hit her head, was she illusioned?

"Are you surprised too many times today?" Xiang Yutian curled his lips evilly, pulled her hand and began to cut her nails, pinching her fingers with one hand, and gently cutting off her slightly longer nails with the other.

He is good at cutting his nails, and after cutting them twice, he can make her nails look gentle and beautiful.

It turns out that he is a man who is obsessed with cleanliness, and he can handle small details well.
Chapter completed!