Fan Chengcheng blinked and looked at himself in the mirror suspiciously.
Is this a straight face?
Well, Yiyi said it was a straight face or a straight face.
He can't keep a straight face to Yiyi!
So, Fan Chengcheng grinned and smiled at Ling Yiyi.
How silly!
But so cute!
Ling Yiyi looked at Fan Chengcheng's silly smile and couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Ling Yiyi smile, Fan Chengcheng was naturally happier and his smile was brighter.
Fan Chengcheng smiled and scooped a spoonful of rice and fed it to Ling Yiyi's mouth. Ling Yiyi opened her mouth and bit it down. Looking at Fan Chengcheng's serious appearance of feeding her, she was very happy and had a good appetite. Eat two bowls full of rice.
fanchengchengDoes Yiyi still want to eat?
Feeding the last bite of rice into Ling Yiyi's mouth, Fan Chengcheng asked. Seeing his wife eating Ma Ma Xiang, Fan Chengcheng was also very happy.
lingyiyiDon't eat it... hiccup~
Ling Yiyi belched and touched her round belly.
fanchengchengDo you drink water?
Fan Chengcheng said, poured another glass of water for Ling Yiyi, and fed her to drink it himself.
Ling Yimin took a sip and pushed it away, frowning, playing with his temper like a child.
lingyiyiThat's terrible. I'll have some orange juice.
fanchengchengOK, I'll go get it.
Fan Chengcheng hurried out without saying a word and put down the water glass, but came in with a glass of orange juice in a minute, and carefully fed Ling Yiyi to his mouth again.
Ling Yiyi drank the orange juice that Fan Chengcheng fed her, and her heart felt sweet. In order to punish Fan Chengcheng for snubbing her these days, Ling Yiyi finished drinking the orange juice and asked Fan Chengcheng to pinch her feet.
As soon as Fan Chengcheng started pinching Ling Yiyi's feet in a well-behaved manner, and pinched it behind her, her hands began to touch Ling Yiyi's slender legs, causing Ling Yiyi to get goosebumps in shock.
lingyiyiFan Chengcheng, what are you doing?
Ling Yiyi retracted her feet unhappily.
lingyiyiI let you pinch your feet, but I didn't let you touch them.
Fan Chengcheng raised his head and looked at Ling Yiyi with grievance.
fanchengchengYiyi, I am a normal man.
Ling Yiyi didn't understand what Fan Chengcheng meant. What does a normal man have to do with pinching her feet?
Ling Yiyi frowned and thought for a while, but suddenly figured it out. She stared at Fan Chengcheng displeasantly.
lingyiyiDo you feel that pinching my feet is degrading your man's dignity now?
Fan Chengcheng looked at Ling Yiyi's beautiful face, the Adam's apple moved, trying to restrain a certain desire in his physiology. Hope, Chao Ling Yiyi showed a silly smile again.
fanchengchengI'm sorry, Yiyi, I'll definitely pinch your feet this time.
Fan Chengcheng said, put Ling Yiyi's feet on his knees again, and then really pinched her feet seriously, and stopped touching them.
fanchengchengYiyi, are you comfortable?
Ling Yiyi leaned her back against the bed board, holding a mother and baby magazine in her hand, and nodded in satisfaction.
fanchengchengHee hee, Yiyi is happy.
As he said that, Fan Chengcheng lowered his head again and seriously pinched Ling Yiyi's feet, but the physiological reaction made him swallow from time to time.
Ling Yiyi pretended to glance at Fan Chengcheng unintentionally, and her heart blossomed with joy. Now Fan Chengcheng like this seems to have returned to the silly Fan Chengcheng who used to see only her, and she really likes it.
