His hands were covered with flour mixed with oil, making it difficult to hold the chopsticks. Lu Beichen directly used his hand to pick up a piece of food and brought it to her mouth.
Ji Niandong opened her mouth and took it in, unconsciously sucking on his fingertip.
The moist, warm softness spread across his fingertips, her red lips opening and closing, tender like the other mouth below.
Lu Beichen lowered his head and kissed her once.
"Mmm..." She hummed a note with a trailing sound, "I’m eating!"
Everyone in the living room gasped, and Zhu Yiming shouted, "You two, show some restraint, we’re all single here!"
"Hmph, I say Mr. Lu doesn’t care about his wife at all, it’s obviously coercion!" Lu Sinian glared at them angrily.
Zhu Yiming ruffled his head, "You’re just a kid, you don’t understand!" freeNovelHub
"If I weren’t a kid, I would have married Sister Tongtong already, no way it would be his turn!" He put down the game in his hand and angrily twisted his little butt toward the room.
Zhu Yiming clicked his tongue, "Did your son drink vinegar instead of milk powder when he was little?"
Ji Niandong lowered her head, showing a shy little wife look again.
Lu Beichen kissed her forehead and said softly, "Just wait with them, you shouldn’t touch cold water, I can handle it by myself!"
"Little Uncle, you’re so good!" She hugged his arm, looking up with a pout.
Lu Beichen was satisfied, "That’s my Mrs. Lu!"
She naturally caught the implied meaning, her face flushed, "I actually have quite a temper, aren’t you afraid?"
"Afraid..." Lu Beichen whispered in her ear, "The bigger, the better!"
His voice was low with a playful tone, his gaze fixed straight in front of her. Ji Niandong reached out and slapped his shoulder, then turned and went to the living room.
The awkward topic was tactfully avoided by everyone. Ji Niandong sat nearby, awkwardly rubbing her knee with her hand, "Doctor Zhu, I’m really sorry, we’ve delayed your plans. We promised to cook personally, but things didn’t work out. However, Little Uncle’s cooking is also delicious."
"You’ve tasted it?" Zhu Yiming was a bit surprised, "I thought this was his first time! Oh my, I’ve known him for so many years, and I’ve never seen him cook before!"
"I’ve known him for so many years, and he can only make fried eggs!" Lu Sinian appeared out of nowhere, holding a few comic books, handed them to Ji Niandong, then nestled into her embrace, "Sister Tongtong, there are some words I don’t recognize, can you read them to me?"
"Sure!" Ji Niandong opened the comic book, glanced at it, and saw it was full of dialogue, perfect for some practice.
"Do you believe a prodigy with an IQ over a hundred doesn’t recognize those words?" Zhu Yiming timely interjected, "His IQ must be over 100 by now, right?"
Lu Sinian frowned, turning to glare at him, "Uncle Zhu, you previously said I’m a test-tube baby because Mr. Lu can’t have children, right?"
His eyes blinked innocently, yet his voice was loud.
Zhu Yiming’s face changed, feeling a chill run down his back. f.re(e) w.e(b)nov el.c.om
"No way! You’re a test-tube baby? Handsome Brother-in-law can’t have children?! Then Sister Tongtong’s..." She hadn’t finished her sentence when Li Yi covered her mouth.
The living room suddenly fell silent, only to hear the kitchen’s fire being abruptly turned off.
Lu Beichen washed his hands, leisurely walked over with his long legs, his face still wearing a strong smile.
Shen Congling couldn’t help but stare again, so handsome!