Calming himself down, Xia Xiaoling took out two small carved bowls and poured the cooked porridge into them. Then, she carefully placed it on the tray.
"CEO, it's time to eat!" In the tranquil space, her sweet voice resounded.
Xi Mu Cheng put down the newspaper and walked towards her with his tall figure. "I've found that my wife is truly virtuous."
He took her in his arms and sat down.
"Well, I'll just take it as you praising me." Xia Xiaoxiao happily accepted it.
"Heh heh —" Qing Yue laughed, his mouth overflowing. He lovingly touched her head. "Eat!"
The morning light shone on the dining table, creating a warm picture.
Xia Xiaoxiao watched as he ate with relish, the smile on her face became even more pronounced. However, when she placed a small piece of chicken in her mouth, her eyebrows instantly knitted together.
Ugh! So salty.
How did he eat it?