Chapter 2962
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Feng Wu couldn't understand why he wasn't happy again.
She handed the bowl to Jun Linyuan, but he didn't even look at her. He wouldn't take it.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
Fine, it was Young Master, alright?
Feng Wu scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Jun Linyuan. "Your Royal Highness, have some porridge."
The teenager glanced at her without opening his mouth. He said in a muffled voice, "How am I supposed to know if you've put sleeping pills in it?"
Feng Wu almost lost her temper!
What am I going to do to him?! And put sleeping pills in his mouth every day?!
But she couldn't be mad. She couldn't be mad … His Royal Highness was such a proud prince that she had to tame.
Feng Wu put on a professional smile. "I'll give it a try first, okay?"
Feng Wu ate the spoonful herself. Yes, it tasted good.
"Can I have it now, Your Royal Highness?" Feng Wu smiled at him.
Jun Linyuan said in disdain, "That's such a fake smile!"
Feng Wu looked at him in resignation. "You can't do this or that. Are you going to eat it or not? I'll take it out if you're not! "
She made to take it out as she spoke.
"Hey!" Jun Linyuan's voice rang out behind her. "Did I say I wasn't going to eat it?"
Was that all she had to do to coax him?!
Jun Linyuan stared at her, aggrieved.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say. Was he accusing her with that resentful look?
Why did he have to be so good-looking?
Why are your eyes blinking like that?
He was wearing a cute robe made of rabbit paper with long ears, and with his soft hair hanging down, he looked so adorable.
It was unbearable to look at an ugly man when he was angry.
When a good-looking man got angry, it was called … a torturous little demon.
This was a world where looks mattered most!
Jun Linyuan said, "My hands are so weak!"
Well … Feng Wu went on. "Well, I'll feed you, then?"
Feng Wu felt ashamed after that.
Jun Linyuan's ears turned a little red, but to hide his delight, he said in an impatient tone, "Whatever!"
Feng Wu was speechless.
What was she supposed to do? Or not?
Feng Wu gave him a tentative spoonful, and he ate it.
Feng Wu tried to feed him again, but Jun Linyuan finished it all in one gulp.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say. You're so hungry, but you're still putting on airs?
A bowl of shredded chicken porridge was finished in an awkward atmosphere.
Turning around, Feng Wu tried to take the bowl out, but Jun Linyuan stared at her in disbelief.
Feng Wu was speechless.
What did she do wrong this time?
Jun Linyuan asked, "Don't you rinse your mouth after eating?"
Feng Wu said, "I see …"
Understood!
She fed the crown prince a mouthful.
Jun Linyuan frowned before he put it in his mouth. "It's hot!"
Feng Wu tried it herself. "It's not very hot …"
Jun Linyuan looked at Feng Wu pitifully.
Feng Wu said, "Alright, alright. I'll let you cool it down, my young master!"
From an angle that Feng Wu couldn't see, Jun Linyuan smirked. However, as soon as Feng Wu looked in his direction, the stern look on his face disappeared.
He changed his expression so quickly that Feng Wu thought she was seeing things.
So, she really was seeing things … Feng Wu rubbed her eyes.
Jun Linyuan was such a troublemaker. It took Feng Wu two hours to finish the meal.
During that time, Feng Wu busied herself around him like a little butterfly. She was either testing the water for him or massaging his back … She was as busy as a maid.
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