My male god is super fierce

Chapter 1721
"I don't want to eat..." She frowned.

Leng Jiuchen took the pillow and lifted her up, letting her lean against the head of the bed at a comfortable angle, then sat at the table by himself, and picked up the pork rib soup in the tray.

"I feed you."

"I really don't want to eat." Xiang Qiuja frowned and moved her face away.

Leng Jiuchen looked at this, pondered for a moment and said: "Do you want to accompany Ji Yang to take a wedding dress tomorrow? If you don't eat, I won't let you go."

Xiang Qiuci was already feeling uncomfortable, but after hearing Leng Jiuchen's words, she was even more aggrieved and angry.

He clearly agreed to her in the car, but now he threatens her with this matter, how can he be so shameless!
Looking at Xiang Qiuci's angry face, Leng Jiuchen curled his lips: "I'm just so shameless, if you don't eat, I won't let you go."

After finishing speaking, he handed the spoon to Xiang Qiuci's lips.

Xiang Qiuci really wanted to slap Leng Jiuchen hard, but she was so weak now that even if she slapped him, it wouldn't hurt.

"Hey, open your mouth." Leng Jiuchen showed his rare gentle side.

If others saw Leng Jiuchen with Wannian Bingshan's face, he would be so coaxing, his eyes would probably have rolled all over the ground.

Sometimes it's not that a man is not gentle, but that he wants to give his tenderness to someone.

Xiang Qiuci really couldn't resist Leng Jiuchen, so she could only slightly open her lips reluctantly.

Seeing Qiu Ci drinking the soup honestly, Leng Jiuchen couldn't help but praise: "You're so good."

Xiang Qiuci was almost pissed off by him!
"Eat a piece of meat." At this moment, Leng Jiuchen was a caring and warm man, not as cold as usual.

Xiang Qiuci usually doesn't dislike eating pork ribs, but tonight, for some reason, she feels sick.

Looking at Qiu Ci who can eat meat, Leng Jiuchen scooped up another small piece, "Come here."

Xiang Qiuja shook his head: "I won't eat."

Leng Jiuchen raised his eyebrows: "Didn't the food taste delicious just now?"

"I don't want to eat." Xiang Qiuci said.

Leng Jiuchen looked at Qiu Ci that he really didn't want to eat meat, nodded, and casually delivered it to his mouth.

Looking at this, Xiang Qiuci felt a subtle feeling in her heart.

"Then drink more soup."

It was the first time for Leng Jiuchen to feed Xiang Qiuci like this, and he always felt that Xiang Qiuci was as weak as a sick cat at this time, and it was very fulfilling to be taken care of by him like this.

Leng Jiuchen forced Xiang Qiuci to drink some soup, and ate some vegetables and delicate dumplings. On the way, he picked up all the things Xiang Qiuci didn't like to eat. By then, he was almost full.

And the anger in Xiang Qiuci's heart was also resolved a lot by Leng Jiuchen.

"You rest first, I still have some business to deal with, huh?" Leng Jiuchen got up from the bed.

Hearing this, Xiang Qiuci nodded slightly: "En."

Seeing Leng Jiuchen walking out with the leftovers, Xiang Qiuci frowned slightly.

I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that there was a small thing in her stomach, but she dared not tell Leng Jiuchen, otherwise he would watch her even more closely.

Leng Jiuchen went downstairs, and the housekeeper saw that he was carrying the leftovers in person, so he hurriedly reached out to take it.

How honorable their young master is, he actually takes care of Miss Xiang himself. No matter what the reason is, Miss Xiang should be satisfied with this love.

Leng Jiuchen went to the study, but instead of dealing with business, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Huo Sikai's number.

Huo Sikai has to go to Leng's house from time to time to take care of the old general Leng's body, and he has to go to work. He is so busy that he almost doesn't fly. He even has to think about how to use it when he goes to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette.

(End of this chapter)