885. Chapter 885 The Mouth Is Trying to Be Strong, but the Heart Is Surrendering【47】
Lu Momo had just moved her body, and her little face was wrinkled with soreness, like a bun. Looking at Tang Chao, who was staring at her with bright eyes, red clouds flew on her face, and she felt sweet in her heart.
She was his, and he was hers too.
This feeling of belonging to each other is so good.
"What time is it now?" She asked him directly because her whole body was so sore that she didn't want to move. She didn't even have the strength to reach out and touch her phone.
Tang Chao took the watch on the bed table and looked at it. He turned his head and said with a satisfied smile, "It's almost one o'clock in the afternoon, honey."
Lying on his chest, Lu Momo rubbed it and muttered: "I'm so hungry..."
Can you not be hungry?
Exercising in bed is a physical activity, not to mention that Mr. Tang lasted so long last night, it would be strange that she wasn't hungry.
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll order it." Tang Chao gently fiddled with her hair, extremely considerate.
Lu Momo had the illusion that as long as she fed him, even if she stepped on his head and acted wild, he would smile and lift her on top of his head without getting angry!
After ordering his favorite dishes, Tang Chao called to order the meal, and ordered it quickly. He didn't want to starve the hungry little kid.
Soon, the waiter delivered the food. Tang Chao didn't let the waiter in. He took the dining cart at the door, signed the order, closed the door and pushed it to the bed.
Lu Momo rolled around on the bed twice, tangled up into a silkworm baby, and wrapped the spring light around her body well. Then she half sat up and looked at the food on the dining car with bright eyes. The index finger moved.
"Want to eat?"
"I think!" He replied without hesitation and nodded vigorously with body language.
Three black lines slid down Tang Chaojun's face, and he stopped teasing her. He carried her to the bathroom, made her sit on the toilet, took the water himself, and gave her a toothbrush filled with toothpaste.
Lu Momo smiled and said naively: "You are so kind."
After the two of them had washed up, Tang Chao took her back to C. Lu Momo was half leaning on the bedside, like a queen giving orders, looking at the food on the dining car, ordering whatever she wanted to eat, and the next second, Tang Chao Will feed it to her mouth immediately.
"Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious! If you don't believe me, try it, it's amazing!"
Watching her take a bite of fresh taro fried puff pastry roll, Tang Chao took it over and took a bite himself. The taro paste was soft in texture, the puff pastry was fried crispy, and the combination of being charred on the outside and tender on the inside was really good.
Lu Mo looked at him happily and nodded in agreement. He couldn't wait to reach out and grab his arm, "I still want to eat."
Tang Chao looked at her with a smile and ate the last roll in front of her. Lu Mo was so anxious that he rushed towards him and bit and gnawed at him. The look of an angry little beast made him laugh so hard. He was angry, and he pulled her away after a lot of effort, and comforted her: "Okay, let's just eat a roll. As for making you want to kill someone to vent your anger? You said you were hungry, so I let you eat something to fill your stomach. Okay, don’t be impatient with me, I’ll ask the kitchen at home to cook more of your favorite dishes later, and I’ll make sure you eat until you’re full.”
Lu Mo was so surprised that he let go of him, shrank back close to the head of the bed, and looked at him with wide eyes: "What did you say? Who, who is going home with you?"
At this time, she knew very well that the home she was talking about was definitely not her small apartment, but Tang, Tangmen!
"You." The fluttering word destined her, Lu Momo, to be unable to uncover Mr. Tang's Wuzhi Mountain.
"I'm not going!" She slid down and pulled up the quilt to cover her head.
"The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law, it's not up to you!" Mr. Tang made the final decision.