Reborn 1990 Foodie Little Wife

Chapter 141 Feed Chicken Soup

"Huh, I'm finally home."

"Seeing that Yun Ting was about to hug her again, Lin Mumu hurriedly opened the car door and ran into the room like flying.

She seemed to feel his anger~~~ hurried to the kitchen:
"You promised to leave me a bowl of chicken soup, you can't deny the working people to eat."

"Heh~" Yunting laughed out loud, watching Lin Mumu's vivid appearance from behind, his world became brighter.

It seems like he really didn't come after him?

Lin Mumu finally felt relieved, and took the time to drink chicken soup.But she wondered why Yun Ting didn't come?
So Lin Mumu took a small bowl of chicken soup and tiptoed towards the study like a thief.

Yun Ting appeared behind her at some point and snatched her bowl.

"Ah?" Lin Mumu was dumbfounded.

Can foodie bowls be grabbed casually?I'm in a hurry with you every minute!
"Yunting!"

"Good, open your mouth."

Seeing Yunting scooping up a small spoonful of soup with a porcelain spoon and preparing to feed him, Lin Mumu opened his mouth obediently.

But he turned out!Put the spoonful of soup into his own mouth.

Lin Mumu was in a hurry, and looked at Yunting aggrievedly.What about feeding?How did you steal it?

Yunting suddenly held Lin Mumu's face, kept approaching, then skillfully pried open her lips and teeth, and a mouthful of chicken soup flowed into Lin Mumu's mouth along Yunting's mouth.

Lin Mumu opened his eyes wide, stared at Yun Ting fixedly, opened his mouth subconsciously, and swallowed.

After the action was over, she realized how ambiguous they were just now.

Lin Mumu blushed and bowed her head in embarrassment, but Yun Ting's lips dropped again.

She cooperated resignedly, but it was still the same bowl of chicken soup~~ it was just a different way of eating.

Hmph, don't eat for nothing!
Seeing Lin Mumu's half-stupid gentle appearance, Yun Ting knew it was almost over.

The little fried hair turns into a kitten, and the cooked little daughter-in-law can eat it.

So much so that Lin Mumu, who had been tossed all night, couldn't remember how he was fed chicken soup onto the bed afterwards.

How to change from being a foodie to being eaten~~
"Yunting, let's have a baby."

It wasn't until the next morning that Yun Ting gave Lin Mumu the answer she wanted:
"We don't have kids until you graduate from college."

"Then you still..." Thinking of last night, Lin Mumu blushed with shame, and didn't dare to look up at him.

"Do not worry."

Lin Mumu blinked and had an idea again, so why don't she just run away after finishing the next time, and just don't give him a chance to do it?
"Hey, don't make trouble." As if guessing Lin Mumu's thoughts, Yun Ting patted her head helplessly: "I promise you don't have the strength to escape from my palm."

"..."

What he said seemed to be true, every time he was tormented to half-death, but he was in high spirits.

(End of this chapter)