"Come on, dear, open your mouth."

Ouyang turned around tomorrow morning and looked at Tian Feifei's face, but he was moved.

His eyes were blinking at Tian Feifei.

There was a feeling in her dark eyes that Tian Feifei could not understand.

Tian Feifei watched Ouyang remain motionless in the morning, and suddenly remembered Ouyang's cleanliness in the morning.

Every time he finished eating in his office, he would rush her into the room, wipe and wipe the tea table, open the window and ventilate.

He hates other smells on his body most, so he doesn't like to go to a chafing dish restaurant.

Now that he's brought his meal...