594 Why are you fussing with the little drunkard?

Gu Yingzhou glanced over with a light, fleeting look.

In an instant, he withdrew it.

Zhou Mei met his cold, clear black pupils, and her body stiffened.

She even forgot to breathe for a moment.

Oh my goodness, my sister-in-law's boyfriend has a killer gaze.

Coming back to her senses, she huddled beside Lin Qingshui, seeking comfort like a little bird.

Lin Qingshui: "?!"

Holding the bowl steady, he extended a finger and pushed away the clingy wife, "Not hungry? If you're not hungry, I am."

Zhou Mei pinched the man's waist indignantly.

Stinky man!!

Gu Yingzhou withdrew his gaze, ladling soup for the young girl by his side.

Lin Tang pulled down his hand, saying, "Stop fussing over me and eat your food."

…He was so attentive that he almost could have fed her himself.

Gu Yingzhou chuckled softly, "You've worked hard; isn't it only right that I take care of you?"

Preparing a table full of dishes was certainly not easy.