A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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It might be because Luo Xiheng had such a thing, so he had an illusion.

Xia Ruoqi let out a sigh of relief, went back to the cubicle without thinking about it.

When entering, Xia Ruoqi casually put down the crystal bead curtain at the door. [

Luo Xiheng still maintained the posture where she left, and sat there blankly, without eating.

Xia Ruoqi froze for a moment, walked over and sat down beside him, "Xiheng, what's wrong with you, why don't you eat?"

While talking, she picked up the bowl on the table, filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Luo Xiheng.

Luo Xiheng stared blankly at the bowl of soup, but still didn't move or speak.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it? Then what do you want to eat? I'll call the waiter and order again." Xia Ruoqi said, turning around, ready to call the waiter.

Luo Xiheng stopped her loudly, "No need, Ruoqi, these dishes are very good, if you order more, we won't be able to finish them."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had a bad cold.

"Then why don't you eat?" Xia Ruoqi was puzzled.

"I just... want to wait for you to eat together." Luo Xiheng said with a smile.

"So that's how it is." Xia Ruoqi grinned, and pushed the bowl of soup in front of Luo Xiheng, "Then eat quickly, come, have a bowl of soup first."

"En." Luo Xiheng looked at her for a while, then reached out to hold the spoon in the bowl.

Which one was wrapped like two steamed buns, and the hand was not flexible at all. As soon as he picked up the soup spoon, before he had time to scoop the soup, the soup spoon fell back into the bowl with a "bang-dang--".

Luo Xiheng blushed in embarrassment, "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, since your hands are inconvenient, then I'll feed you." Xia Ruoqi picked up the bowl with a smile, scooped up some soup, put it to her mouth to cool it down, and then handed it to Luo Xiheng's mouth.

Luo Xiheng stared at her for a long time before opening his mouth to drink.

Just like that, Xia Ruoqi fed Luo Xiheng soup and then rice one mouthful at a time.

She didn't start to fill her stomach until Luo Xiheng was full.

Luo Xiheng sat beside Xia Ruoqi, quietly looking at her side face with an obsessed expression.