After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 394 Food Delivery
Xia Yizhen woke up in bed the next morning. She had just returned to consciousness. She originally wanted to move, but she felt a soreness in her waist.

Where were they last night?The living room, the kitchen, the balcony, and later the study room... where was it at the end?

She couldn't remember and didn't know when she was put back to bed last night.

She and Feng Yian had indulged themselves too much last night. When they woke up, it was already bright outside.

Xia Yizhen took a deep breath, stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and turned to look at the other side of the bed. There was no residual warmth left.

She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and opened it. The first thing she saw was the message from Feng Yian.

Yi'an: [I've asked for leave for you. Have a good rest at home today. I went to work. Breakfast is in the thermos. 】

Yi'an: [Love you. 】

Xia Yizhen held the phone and looked at the last two words sent alone, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

She replied that she knew it, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom to find breakfast in the thermos cabinet in the kitchen.

Sitting alone on the balcony of the living room and finishing breakfast quietly, Xia Yizhen began to think about what she was going to do today.

"If you go to the company so early, you will definitely get hungry quickly. Let's make him lunch and send it over."

Just as she said, Xia Yizhen got up and started looking for ingredients in the refrigerator.

After working for two hours, it was already eleven o'clock. Xia Yizhen went out carrying the thermos bucket.

Feng Yian was immersed in reading documents at his desk when there was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

He didn't even look up.

Xia Yizhen slowly walked to the desk, and Feng Yian turned the page of the document in his hand.

"Let's put it down."

He only thought it was Xiao Jiang or Xiao Zhang who came in to deliver documents, and he didn't realize at all that it was his wife standing in front of him.

After he finished speaking, the figure in front of him did not move. Feng Yian felt something was wrong, so he looked up.

But when he raised his head, he was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to have a good rest at home?"

Xia Yizhen tilted her head.

"What's wrong? Mr. Feng doesn't want me to come? Then let me go out?"

With that said, she put down the thermos box and prepared to turn around.

"and many more."

Feng Yian stood up, took Xia Yizhen's wrist to stop her, then walked quickly to the office door and locked the door.

Before Xia Yizhen could realize why he locked the door, Feng Yian had already locked the door and ran towards her.

He hugged Xia Yizhen, pressed his lips eagerly against her, and pressed Xia Yizhen against his desk.

Xia Yizhen was caught off guard and quickly hugged Feng Yian's waist. This made Mr. Feng happy and naturally deepened the kiss.

"……Well……"

After reacting, Xia Yizhen finally began to resist. She put her hands on Feng Yian's chest and kept pushing outwards, but Feng Yian never let her push him away.

"...Well, the rice...is getting cold, eat it quickly..."

Xia Yizhen said vaguely, but Feng Yian quickly blocked her lips again.

I don't know how long they kissed. Xia Yizhen felt that she was about to suffocate and her lips began to feel numb. Feng Yian slowly let go of her.

He put his forehead against the next person's forehead, closed his eyes and rubbed the tip of his nose against the other person's nose again, and said softly.

"I'm eating it. It's not cold, it's very warm."

Xia Yizhen's face suddenly turned red again, and she quickly pushed Feng Yian away.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If I had known I wouldn't have given you lunch."

After saying that, she walked to the sofa. Feng Yian carried the thermos box and sat next to her.

"Okay, I was wrong, I just missed you so much."

"Nonsense. We just met this morning. How can we think so quickly?"

Feng Yian chuckled.

"I have to ask you, did you give me the ecstasy soup to make me think of you all the time?"

Xia Yizhen had never been able to resist when Feng Yian spoke to her like this with a very serious face.

She pulled the thermos box towards her, but Feng Yian held her down halfway.

"doing what?"

Feng Yian asked with raised eyebrows.

Xia Yizhen's eyes evaded.

"You... don't want to eat it, so I'll take it away to save waste." "Who said I won't eat it?"

Feng Yian opened the insulation box and laid it out layer by layer.

"How can I not eat the food my wife cooks?"

Only then did Xia Yizhen laugh.

"Hmm... sweet and sour pork loin, stir-fried pork, stir-fried cabbage, and crystal meat tofu soup."

Feng Yian looked at them the same way without ever lowering the corner of his mouth.

"You look very appetizing, Xiaozhen, are you planning on letting me eat all your abdominal muscles?"

Xia Yizhen turned her head and looked aside.

“Are abs good for anything?”

"Of course it works."

Feng Yian said, taking a large piece of tenderloin and putting it into his mouth.

"It helps you save face. It's quite useful."

The next child couldn't help but laugh out loud.

There is no use of abdominal muscles to save her face. Just this face and name are enough.

After lunch, Xia Yizhen accompanied Feng Yian to take a lunch break in the lounge. Feng Yian held Xia Yizhen tightly in his arms and fell asleep soon after.

In fact, Feng Yian went to bed later than Xia Yizhen last night, got up early this morning, and quickly fell into a deep sleep with Xia Yizhen in his arms.

Xia Yizhen woke up at almost two o'clock, and Feng Yian next to her still had her eyes closed.

She looked at Feng Yian's angular profile. How did he get such a good face?

As she watched, Xia Yizhen became fascinated.

She put her hand on the bridge of Feng Yian's nose, half a centimeter away, and moved it gently to copy, carving out Feng Yian's face.

When he moved to his lips, Xia Yizhen suddenly paused.

Those thin lips with light pink were so soft when they kissed her. I didn’t know what it felt like when I touched them with my fingers.

Thinking like this, she unconsciously put her hand gently on the man's lips.

Slightly cool and soft, this is how it feels.

Xia Yizhen raised her lips and gently pressed the other person's lips.

It's really soft, and this kind of feel is exactly what she likes.

It was just that she had just finished her hand addiction and when she was about to take her hand back, the man suddenly pinched her wrist.

Before Xia Yizhen could react, Feng Yian opened his eyes, turned over and pressed him on the bed.

"You...you woke up early?"

She widened her eyes in shock and looked at Feng Yian on her body. There was no trace of tiredness in his eyes.

"You, you... you didn't open your eyes on purpose just to catch me."

Feng Yian chuckled lightly.

"If I opened my eyes, how would I know that you still like to play with my lips?"

"I...I'm not..."

Xia Yizhen opened her mouth to explain, but found that she had no way to argue. She had indeed moved her hands up and down her lips.

Feng Yian gently tucked the hair on the side of Xia Yizhen's face behind her ear, then moved closer to Xia Yizhen's face, and gently put her lips close to Xia Yizhen's ear.

Xia Yizhen winced in pain with a light bite of her teeth.

A voice so low that it made people feel soft sounded in Xia Yizhen's ears.

"My good wife, you didn't play with your lips like that just now."

After saying that, he moved his lips to Xia Yizhen's lips, and the two kissed each other tightly again.

This time Feng Yian was not satisfied with his lips, but moved slowly, from Xia Yizhen's lips, to his chin, neck, and then to his collarbone.

Xia Yizhen raised her head, her heartbeat quickened, and she closed her eyes.

She grabbed the sheets with both hands, her fingers clenching until they turned white. After a while, Feng Yian grabbed her hand again.

"Stop grabbing the sheets and hold me."

Xia Yizhen obediently put her arms around the other person's neck. Feng Yian's lips circled Xia Yizhen's collarbone and chest before returning to his lips.

Xia Yizhen began to regret that she had come to deliver food to this man.

This is not a food delivery. It is obviously delivered to the door by oneself, and the sheep has fallen into the tiger's mouth.

(End of this chapter)