Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 409 Feeding with Mouth?
"Second Young Master, Second Young Mistress, Madam... said that today's birthday party will be cancelled."

The housekeeper's embarrassing voice sounded, and Gu Nianxing pulled back his thoughts.

She may not be surprised.

Handed the gift in hand to the housekeeper, "Please convey it on your behalf."

Seeing that Feng Beichen was holding Gu Nianxing's hand and was about to leave, Feng Yunxiao chased after him, "Second brother, Nianxing, I don't know why mom is acting like this all of a sudden, making you run away for nothing..."

"You don't look too good either, go and rest." Feng Beichen glanced at Feng Yunxiao, seeing that he was sleepy, it was not easy to deal with Wen Qingqing and Monk Jinxin. "I'll take you to the car and go back."

Feng Yunxiao was very persistent, so Feng Beichen didn't urge him to go back.

When they reached the door, Feng Beichen led Gu Nianxing into the car, put down the window glass, and waved to Feng Yunxiao, "Go in."

"Second brother, Nian Xing, goodbye."

Feng Yunxiao smiled and watched the car door glass slowly rise until the faces of the two people were blocked by the glass, the car started and disappeared on the flowing road.

The smile in his eyes disappeared little by little, he lowered his head, turned on the phone, looked at the group photo on the phone screen, his eyes were faintly hot, "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet."

On the way back to Chenhai Manor, Gu Nianxing was a little listless.

Feng Beichen held her in his arms and told the driver to drive more slowly.

It took more than an hour to drive the journey that should have taken only half an hour.

After arriving at Shenhai Manor, Feng Beichen directly hugged Gu Nianxing out of the car, but didn't intend to let her down.

For Feng Beichen's service, Gu Nianxing was really reluctant, but she had no choice but to let him walk into the villa under the attention of many eyes.

"Go directly to the restaurant, after dinner, let's catch up on sleep."

After finishing speaking, Feng Beichen realized that Gu Nianxing was frowning, and scratched her nose, "Where did you think? It's just a simple sleep."

After finishing speaking, Feng Beichen turned his head and looked at the butler beside him, "Pour a glass of water."

"Yes."

The housekeeper went to pour water, while Feng Beichen picked up a sterile towel and wiped Gu Nianxing's hands.

The movements are natural, as if he has been doing it for a long time.

Gu Nianxing watched Feng Beichen wipe his hands carefully, and a familiar yet unfamiliar emotion surged in her heart.

Why are you being so nice to me...

Now I, no matter how good you are to me, I will not be grateful to you, you are so smart, don't you know it all?
As if sensing that she was not paying attention, Feng Beichen punitively tapped her forehead, "Don't be distracted while eating."

Passed the fork into her hand.

Although it was an order, the voice was not serious enough, and there was even a trace of inexhaustible tenderness.

Gu Nianxing's appetite is not very good.

After eating some light noodles and side dishes, I couldn't eat any more.

During the Feng Beichen period, he went out to a restaurant, and when he came back, he was holding a bowl of fruit salad in his hand.

"Eat this."

Gu Nianxing took a look, frowned in disgust, "Durian..."

"You ate too little today."

"Not very hungry..."

"So, I only cut half a durian. Eat it, the nutritionist said, you need these nutrients."

Gu Nianxing held his nose in disgust, and looked at Feng Beichen like he was looking at a monster.

"Are you Feng Beichen?"

Feng Beichen raised his eyebrows, "If it's fake, what's the matter? Do you want to take it off for inspection?"

"You never touch durian..."

In memory, Feng Beichen hated durian just like her.

Although durian is the king of fruits, Gu Nianxing has always been indifferent to fruits that smell bad and taste not sour or sweet enough.

The reason why Feng Beichen couldn't accept durian probably had nothing to do with its taste, but because the smell of durian was too bad.

"I didn't know it was good before, but now I can accept it slowly."

While Feng Beichen was speaking, he had already scooped up a spoonful of durian, but he fed it into his own mouth.

Gu Nianxing was surprised that this man could eat durians. The next second, his chin was lifted, and his lips were pressed down...

When she realized that something had passed from his mouth to hers, she wanted to push it out with her tongue, but he sealed her lips tightly.

His meaning was very clear, if she didn't swallow it, he would continue to do so.

Gu Nianxing was afraid of him.

She had no choice but to swallow the durian that displeased her with a mournful face.

Only then did Feng Beichen let go of her lips in satisfaction, but patted her head like a reward, "Very good."

"Good head!"

Gu Nianxing was so angry that she wanted to curse.

Feng Beichen took another spoonful, this time he didn't put it into his own mouth, but looked at Gu Nianxing without saying anything.

However, Gu Nianxing understood what he conveyed.

What an insidious man!
If she said no, I'm afraid he would still feed her mouth to mouth like before...until he forced her to swallow.

"You're getting less and less cute!"

After opening his mouth to swallow the spoonful of durian, Gu Nianxing gritted his teeth and stared at him.

"So, in your eyes, I was cute?"

Feng Beichen looked at her playfully.

Gu Nianxing blushed, "No!"

"Well, the word cute is more suitable for you."

"..."

I'm not used to him making jokes like this.

Gu Nianxing simply ate the durian in silence and stopped talking.

In this silent atmosphere, I ate a durian salad with my stomach full of dissatisfaction.

Strange to say.

The taste that was repulsed at first became more and more acceptable later on.

At this time, when it comes to durian, I am no longer so repelled, so nauseated.

It turns out that this is how you accept it. You think that you will be very uncomfortable if you resist it, but the fact is that as long as you get used to it slowly, the situation turns out to be much better than you imagined, and it is not as bad as you imagined.

Madam Feng leaned on the rocking chair and closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, but her eyelashes were trembling faintly.

There were footsteps outside the door, followed by the butler's voice, "Madam, the Second Young Master and the Second Young Madam have already left. However, the Second Young Madam brought you a gift."

"Throw it away."

"However, this is a famous watch from a famous Italian brand, very expensive..."

Mrs. Feng slowly opened her eyes, looked at the box held in the housekeeper's hand, and a flash of sternness flashed in her eyes, "It's true that you can't throw it away. This is my son's wish, how can I throw it away."

The housekeeper looked at Mrs. Feng in confusion, "The second young master's gift is a collection, it's from the second young lady..."

"You were by my side when I gave birth to Yunxiao, right?"

Mrs. Feng suddenly said something else.

The housekeeper was stunned, and nodded, "Yes, when I came to the Feng family, you happened to be in confinement, and when you gave birth to the third young master, you exhausted your vitality..."

Mrs. Feng nodded slowly, but she closed her eyes to hide the heavy pain in her eyes, "At that time, whether it was Dongyang or Chen'er, they were both my good sons, especially Chen'er... "

(End of this chapter)