My sweet wife won again

Chapter 50 The chubby good birth

After making an appointment with Liu Zhen on the shooting time, Feng Lingling hung up the phone, holding the phone, and turned around a few times.

"Who did you call?" Murong Chenghan asked, "Smiling so happily, did you win the lottery?"

Ask this out of your mouth.

But he was very clear in his heart.

This little thing is really silly and cute.

It's just a stand-in role, so happy?
When the man thought of this, Feng Lingling had already come to his senses, and quickly stopped laughing, "Ah? It's all right."

It is not clear that Murong Chenghan already knew about her being an extra in the film crew, she excused that she won the school performance competition.

Sitting back at the dining table, Feng Lingling picked up the bowl.

Can't help but think that I have a camera, and I am still the protagonist.

All right!She thought again, even though she was wearing a veil, the audience would think that the dancer was Liu Najun, but she was still very happy!
His eyebrows and eyes were bent, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.

So, so, so lucky this time!
I will tell Ah Xin the good news later.

Hahaha!She must have been very happy to hear the news.

The clear pupils were dyed with a faint halo.

As crystal clear as moonlight.

Brilliant and transparent, filled with a bright smile.

Murong Chenghan looked at her at this moment, slightly absent-minded.

Originally, he wanted to expose her and take the opportunity to ask about her getting needled in the crew, but now he couldn't bear to ask.

Forget it, as long as this girl feels happy.

"It doesn't matter whether you won the lottery, won a competition or something else, since you are in a better mood now, can you eat obediently?"

While talking, he added vegetables to her bowl, and ordered: "Don't be so weak this time, take a bite in half a day."

"I was out of breath just now?"

She couldn't remember, but she remembered being forced by Murong Chenghan to pick a pile of green onions, and she was about to die of anger.

I was angry for a while, and then I was happy for a while. To be honest, my appetite also came up slowly.

Feng Lingling picked up her chopsticks and buried herself in her meal.

Murong Chenghan, who was sitting opposite, kept bringing food to her.

"Don't pinch it, it's too much, I can't eat it."

"Then drink the soup." He handed her the soup bowl.

Why do I feel like a small animal being fed by him?
This thought flashed across his mind, Feng Lingling didn't think much about it, took the bowl in his hand, thought it was troublesome to use a spoon, and directly drank it with his head raised.

Halfway through the drink, the man said: "Eat enough, you are too thin, like my grandfather said, you are chubby and healthy..."

As soon as the word "raise" was out of the mouth, the girl let out a "poof".

She sprayed half of the soup on Murong Chenghan's face.

The air was dead silent for half a second, Feng Lingling was stunned for a while, and then seeing his distressed appearance, forced to hold back a laugh.

"Yes, no, no haha, come on, I'm not, ha no, I didn't mean it, I'll clean it up for you."

While talking, Xiao Nizi suppressed her laughter, picked up the tissue on the dining table, and wanted to wipe Murong Chenghan's face.

Around the dining table, stood two rows of servants.

As in the past, they showed up before and after Master Murong's meal, and could only leave after serving the young master and cleaning up the dining room.

At this time, they all lowered their heads one by one.

Thinking in his heart, if he dared to smear Young Master Murong's face, and even dared to open his mouth to laugh, this Miss Feng must be in great trouble.

Based on their understanding of Young Master Murong, if they don't want to be affected by Chi Yu, pack up their bags and leave, they have to pretend that they didn't see anything.

As expected!
Before Feng Lingling's hand holding the tissue could touch Murong Chenghan, the man grabbed his arm with his backhand and dragged him out of the restaurant.

"What are you doing?" The little girl's voice became farther and farther away, "Let go, hey! Murong Chenghan, what are you doing... ah—"

In the restaurant, the servants huddled together and secretly sighed, "It's so pitiful, I don't know how Master Murong will deal with her."

(End of this chapter)