Chapter 8 Isn't it supposed to feed me?

  Uh......this is the first time I've ever heard anyone evaluate dishes like that, Yan Luo didn't know what to say.

  "It doesn't look very appetizing, but actually, it tastes okay." Yan Luo forced out a sentence.

  Honestly, the boxed meals provided by the film crew aren't very tasty.

  "You..." Su Ze glared at Yan Luo, who had been silent for half a day, his gaze seeming to be able to kill.

  Yan Luo was about to cry, she really didn't know how she had offended this temperamental person again. Had he gotten angry because she lied and said the crew's food was delicious?

  But is it necessary to get so worked up over this?

  "It's actually not that delicious..."

  Yan Luo was smiling and about to say something when suddenly her ear felt warm, Su Ze had leaned in close, making Yan Luo startled.

  Suō zhe kào de hěn jìn, yán luò shāo wēi yī cè tóu, liǎng gè rén jiù néng pèng dào yì qǐ, tā shèn zhì néng gǎn shòu duì fāng pēn chū de rè qì.

  Gently, sweeping across her cheek, Yan Luo's entire face turned red.

  Yan Luo has been silent for half a day, Su Ze hummed from his nose, "Aren't you going to feed me? Hurry up!"

  After saying this sentence, Suo Ze's ears turned red, but his tone was fierce.

  The silly future wife actually didn't know how to hold back, saying it looked unappetizing but the taste was actually pretty good. That means she wanted him to try some of the flavor.

  Although couples also make some intimate moves, how can she be so proactive? The silly and foolish future wife really loves him to the point of being unable to extricate herself!

  What? Yan Luo was shocked again, when did she say she wanted to feed Suo Ze?

  Has it been said? ???

  Keso said so, and he was staring at the boxed lunch with a hungry look in his eyes. Hadn't he eaten lunch yet? Was he still hungry now?

  Yan Luo swallowed her saliva, then picked up a piece of food to feed Suo Ze. She had never done such an intimate act with any man before, not even with Qiu Jin Xuan.

  Yan Luo handed a piece of celery to his mouth, Suo Ze hummed unnaturally twice, and the tips of his ears turned red again.

  Yan Luo still thought he didn't like to eat celery, and somewhat embarrassingly opened his mouth, "Uh... there's only celery left, do you want me to help you buy a lunch to eat?"

  Yan Luo isn't some big shot star, the boxed meals on set are only ten yuan each, and not only is the taste bad, but there's also very little variety. It's strange that someone like Su Ze can even have an appetite.

  "It's nothing," Su Ze said coldly.

  His face was calm, but his movements were very quick. He lowered his head and swallowed the food in one bite, then turned away awkwardly without looking at Yan Luo, not saying a word for half a moment.

  Yan Luo didn't know what this young master was up to, trying to force out a smile to ease the atmosphere. She had barely managed to squeeze one out when Suo Ze said in a cold voice, "You look ugly, don't laugh."

  When I was a kid, my family raised a little white cat. The cat would often rub its body against me, and after it felt comfortable, it would roll around on the ground, exposing its belly, looking at me with an expectant face.

  Hmph, don't think he can't see through it, this foolish wife of his is just like that little white cat, fawning all over him. As her husband, he couldn't possibly always indulge and spoil his 'wife' like this.

  The other person's tone was filled with annoyance, and there was a hint of inexplicable emotions that made Yan Luo stiffen all over, the smile at the corner of her mouth frozen in place. She really felt that this master was difficult to serve, getting angry for no reason at all, and the reasons for his anger were even more incomprehensible, making it impossible for anyone to guess.