C276 Transient Warming
Huo Jingqing rubbed the top of Jian Xiaodan's head with his big hand. "Bake up your favorite porridge."
Jian Xiaodan leaned tenderly against his chest, her petite face gently rubbing against it.
"The meat and the shredded meat are what you like." His large hand moved to her face and pinched it lightly. "Come over and eat first. Be careful of your stomach pain
