C9 Afraid of Me

Su Xiaoxiao clearly felt a wave of heat fill her face and she felt like she was about to burn. She lowered her head and looked a little aggrieved.

"Eat!" Yem Tingchen had already picked up a piece of rib bone. He used his hand to hold it in the air and handed it to her mouth. Although there was not much change in his expression, However, this word carried the meaning of an order that couldn't be resisted.

Aiya, the fragrance of the meat lingered on the tip of Su Xiaoxiao's nose. She felt that her stomach was even emptier. Forget it, forget it. Let's eat first and then talk!

Butler Soong and the maids who were watching by the side were stunned. Their Young Master Yan, who had always been high and mighty, was actually feeding a woman.

After the meal, Yem Tingchen basically did not eat anything. As long as Su Xiaoxiao had picked a dish once, he would put it in her bowl.

Su Xiaoxiao shrunk her shoulders and faced the hill-like dishes in the bowl. She really could not eat so much!

The rice was still very fragrant, but Su Xiaoxiao ate nervously. Yem Tingchen's aura made her feel a little depressed.

At the same time she put down the chopsticks, the man's firm and muscular arm grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's soft and white wrist. His eyebrows were deep and his eyes narrowed. His eyes showed an unknown angle, "Afraid of me?"

Afraid of him? No.

When she was at her most helpless and hopeless moment, it was him who had appeared. It was as if he had stepped on a colorful glow to save her from the calamity.

Last night, she had accidentally bumped into him. Today, he had brought her along to draw the marriage certificate. Without a doubt, he was a good man!

She was just not used to being with a man like this, even though they were married now!

"No. "

Following her reply, his eyes flashed with an undetectable ecstasy.

She bit her lower lip. "Yem Tingchen, will you regret marrying me like this?"

He had such a powerful status and status. He had a high social status, and she was already in such a miserable state. He was just a pauper! No matter how he looked at it, they were two people who couldn't communicate!

Although she had wanted to ask this question along the way, now that she had asked it, she was afraid of hearing an answer that was contrary to her expectations.

Yem Tingchen answered almost instantly, his eyes stirring with a blurred emotion, "I like you. I won't regret it. "

This answer was neat and clean!

Those deep eyes, which were like the vast starry sky, were as deep and everlasting as the vast ocean. It made her feel inexplicably at ease.

The corners of her eyes became watery. By the time she discovered it, they had already condensed into tears. Her long eyelashes trembled as they rolled down her eyes.

It had been a long time since anyone could make her feel this warmth.

Although Yem Tingchen's expression was overbearing and unreasonable, it had already made her heart sink into the icy cold pond. The temperature had been heated up by a level!

"What are you crying for?" The man pointed his hot finger at her belly and scratched her cheek, clumsily wiping away the tears that she had left behind.

With a puchi sound, Su Xiaoxiao broke the tears into laughter again. She felt that she was crying for no reason. It was a little too childish. She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Yem Tingchen with grievance. "It hurts, my hands hurt!"

Only then did Yem Tingchen notice that he was still holding her hand tightly. Her delicate and white wrist was already pink.

The tight strength instantly relaxed. He held her hand and slowly rubbed it. Her skin, which was as smooth as fat, was soft. A kind of comforting feeling went from his palm to his heart.

It made him feel that in the past thirty years, the self-belief that he had maintained good self-control almost collapsed in an instant.

The little woman in front of him could inadvertently stir up his emotions. This discovery made him even more unable to control the throbbing in his heart.

"Are you full?" A magnetic and pleasant voice sounded once again.

"Yes!" Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head and her hand was still in his hand. She was a little shy.

By the time she reacted, the man had already turned around and wrapped around her legs. He carried her up to the second floor, the master bedroom.