C76 Favorite Marriage 9

This kind of expression made her somewhat afraid. She quickly picked up the bowl of oatmeal from the bedside table, pretending to drink a few mouthfuls.

He walked slowly to the end of the bed and sat down. He said softly, "Put the porridge down. Come here!"

Her tone was a little like she was calling a puppy. She sighed in her heart, then obediently put down the porridge and came to his side