Feeding

"Yeah, I've seen it in the restaurant before."

"I heard the captain dotes on her a lot."

I'm so envious. The captain seems to be so obedient to her.

tsk! Zhao Yuan snorted. Captain Fu doesn't like people talking about him. Alright, everyone, go home and rest.

The air stewardesses then dragged their suitcases and left the pick-up point.

Wen Qiao pointed at the photo. does she still want to kiss you? "

Fu Nanli finally snatched her phone away and deftly pressed the delete button, deleting a few photos in a row.

Wen Qiao snorted. it's already been imprinted in my mind. In the future, when I interact with men normally, I hope Mr. Fu won't be too double-standard.

Fu Nanli pulled her into his arms.

"Then you're double-standard," Wen Qiao said.

"You're young and easily deceived, but I'm different."

Wen Qiao:

Hehe.

When Fu Nanli was in a meeting, Wen Qiao was in his office. He had prepared some snacks and ordered some hot milk tea.

It was rare for Wen Qiao to have free time, so she read some hot-blooded comics. It was snowing heavily outside, and she felt that life was comfortable and leisurely.

By the time Fu Nanli finished his meeting, it was already noon.

The moment he entered the office, Wen Qiao fed him a wave of caramelized milk green. Fu Nanli frowned."It's too sweet,"

"30% sweet, is it still sweet?" Wen Qiao asked.

"I don't eat sweet things."

Wen Qiao thought, this young master is really hard to please.

"Then let's go have lunch."

The two of them went to a Wagyu beef barbeque restaurant. In the past, Fu Nanli would never have chosen such a restaurant, but now, it was becoming more and more down-to-earth.

Wen Qiao was taken care of by the young master the entire time. He roasted the meat, flipped the noodles, and cut them into small pieces. Wen Qiao used her chopsticks to pick up a small piece of beef, dipped it in sauce, tore a small piece of leftover vegetables, wrapped it up, and brought it to his mouth.

Fu Nanli opened his mouth, accepting her feeding.

The division of labor was clear.

I don't have much work before the new year, so I can rest for a few days. Do you want to go somewhere to play? "

Wen Qiao replied, " no, you're so busy. Since you're taking a break, you should really take a break. Stay at home and don't do anything. Don't go out and play anymore.

Fu Nanli looked at her. I'll be even busier next year. If you want to go out and play again, I'm afraid I won't have time to accompany you.

Wen Qiao raised her brows. I'm not a playful person. You can just stay at your place. I can cook for you.

"Let the nanny do it."

Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes,'young master, what do you mean by this? Are you complaining that my cooking isn't good?"

Fu Nanli rubbed her head. don't be so petty. I just don't want you to suffer.

Wen Qiao picked up a small piece of plum blossom meat, dipped it in the sauce, and sent it into his mouth.

They were sitting in a semi-open private room, and the people inside could be vaguely seen from the outside of the hollowed-out wooden grid.

When he Qian passed by, she happened to see Wen Qiao feeding Fu Nanli. The man's gaze was the same as a year ago-still affectionate and doting. As long as Wen Qiao was around, he wouldn't look at anyone else.

There was some sauce on the corner of his mouth. Wen Qiao pulled out a piece of tissue and wiped it for him.

They were just like any other ordinary couple, feeding each other as if no one else was around. Fu Nanli was no longer the unapproachable work machine he used to be. He was now much more human.

But this human touch was specially customized and only belonged to Wen Qiao.

"He Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian," her friend called out to her.

She quickened her pace and walked towards the door.