The Great God Lives Next Door: Strongly Doting on the Cute Wife

Chapter 85

Aunt Jing looked at the bowl of vegetables in front of Wang Yue, and then at the full bowl of porridge next to her, and said with a kind smile, "Well, there's no need. You eat slowly, and Aunt Jing won't bother you. "

After finishing speaking, Aunt Jing took the serving plate and left.

Before leaving, I took another look at Wang Yue and felt even more satisfied.

Of course, if she didn't regard Wang Yue's depressed eyes staring at Porridge as love.

She felt someone watching her.Glanced in the direction.

Aunt Jing, you dare to leave.

Okay, okay, Aunt Jing will leave now, don't disturb your sweet couple.

After giving Qian Jingyu a cheering look, he closed the door.

Wang Yue just wanted to lie down, and it was really the one who mentioned it when it shouldn't.

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die.

She knew that there was a pit and would fall in it, so she should be at the highest level.

With a smile in Qian Jingyu's eyes, she tapped lightly with her fingers rubbing against the rim of the teacup.

His dark eyes glanced at Wang Yue who was pretending to be dead, and took a sip from the teacup: "It happens that you are fine in the afternoon, so eat slowly, don't rush."

Wang Yue heard this, and her heart turned upside down.

What is it called?Could it be that you can also see the daily schedules of your classmates?
Wang Yue silently turned sideways and covered her face.

It's just... tears streaming down my face!
But what can I do to change? I still have to eat it obediently.

Wang Yue turned grief and anger into motivation, and after finishing the fish soup in the previous bowl, he began to pour porridge into it.

When serving the porridge, his light-colored eyes looked at Qian Jingyu who was leaning on the back of the chair, holding a teacup in his hand and slowly sipping.

The light in the wing room is of that kind of warm color, shining in the room, making people no longer feel dull and irritable.Like a clear stream of Koizumi, he left people's hearts and took away the unpleasant mood.

The red solid wood hollow screen was right behind him. There was a bookshelf behind the screen, right in the middle.There are a few books and some small plants occasionally placed on the bookshelves, and there are blue and white porcelain on both sides.

Warm-colored lights shone on his body, and the broken hair that fell down slightly blocked his eyes, paired with the white shirt he was wearing.It reminds people of the scene of elegant scholars in ancient times reciting poems and singing after tea.

The white coat flutters with the wind, and the scholar chants while drinking tea.

In front of him, the tableware was neatly placed on the table. Except for the chopsticks stained with vegetable juice, which showed that the owner had used it, the other bowls were clean and shiny.

Wang Yue was confused.

Could it be that he didn't eat before, and kept feeding her food?
Inexplicably, a feeling of guilt arose in my heart.

Before it was washed away, it was still difficult to express my mood.

The hand kept holding the porridge, and didn't even know it was about to spill out.

If Qian Jingyu hadn't reminded and held the hand that was about to be filled again, the bowl of porridge that was still steaming might be tilted and overturned due to uneven force.

He wanted to scold him, but when he saw the water in Wang Yue's eyes, all the words he said went back to his stomach.

Sighing helplessly, the deep magnetic voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, and comforted: "It's okay. If we can't eat, we won't eat. Be good."

In the end, she put her hand gently on Wang Yue's head, and patiently stroked her hair along the hairline.

That sound was obedient, and the voice was soft and seemingly non-existent.

But Wang Yue heard it clearly.

With a sweet taste, the tone of wanting to pamper you and give you everything.

It was so crisp that Wang Yue's fingers and heart felt numb.

Keeping her gaze low so that no one could see her, Wang Yue changed the topic: "Have you not eaten yet? Let's go together. Only when we eat together can we have a taste."

As he said that, he didn't give Qian Jingyu a chance to refuse.Picking up Qian Jingyu's bowl, he filled a bowl and placed it in front of Qian Jingyu's table.

(End of this chapter)