Feng Han gently lifted her hand. "Good girl, hurry and hold out your hand. Once we're dressed, we'll go eat. We can't let my darling's belly go hungry."
"Your darling's belly?" Even Su Qiao, who had always been thick-skinned, couldn't help blushing.
This guy always seemed unhurried, whether speaking or acting. But whenever he started spouting sweet nothings like this, he really could be lethal.
"Didn't you say it yourself? You said what's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. So, of course, your cute little belly is mine too."
As he spoke, Feng Han skillfully helped her get dressed, then put her skirt on her.
When he was done, he wrapped an arm around her waist, gently patted her flat abdomen with his large hand, and said with a smile, "I can't let my darling's belly go hungry. If it gets starved, my heart will ache."
Hey, did he have to be this cheesy?
"I'm hungry."
Su Qiao's cheeks flushed slightly. She hurriedly changed the subject with force and began walking toward the door.
If they didn't leave soon, who knew what this guy might do?
She had been busy all day. She couldn't let herself do that sort of thing on an empty stomach.
Hehe, making her blush even once was truly rare.
Unless he pulled out his ultimate move, she might not even blush from embarrassment in bed.
The smile in Feng Han's eyes deepened. He gently held her as they walked outside.
"Your husband will go fill our darling's belly right now."
Once her belly was full, they could get down to business too.
She had been farming lately and kept running to the estate, sometimes even spending the night there. It had been a long time since they had enjoyed a proper bout of