Chapter 1523
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Commander Jing widened his eyes and looked at Jing Yanxiu in disbelief as he took the pastries away with a cold face.
"What are you doing?!"
Jing Yanxiu put the pastries aside. "If you want to eat, ask the kitchen to make it."
"Isn't it already done? Why do you ask the kitchen to make it?!" Commander Jing complained.
Jing Yanxiu glanced at him indifferently and sipped his tea unhurriedly without saying a word.
Commander Jing was angry and amused at the same time. He didn't let him see anyone and said that he wasn't at home. Now that his lie was exposed, he wasn't embarrassed at all. He was very calm and didn't even let him eat the pastries!
Wasn't it just made by his wife? Did he have to be so petty?!
Commander Jing was angry and comforted at the same time.
His son had no desires for so many years. It wasn't easy for him to fall in love with someone.
Looking at the way the two interacted, they were relaxed and natural. It didn't seem like they were pretending.
After chatting with the little girl for a while, Commander Jing left.
When he left, Commander Jing was still very happy. He liked this daughter-in-law. She was sensible!
Looking at Commander Jing's back, Shen Wanqing retracted her gaze and looked at the plate of pastries on the table.
She said, "Second Master, the milk cake is easy to make."
So, it was okay to give it to Commander Jing. There was no need to make him angry.
The girl's soft voice made Jing Yanxiu look sideways. He sneered lazily. "Are you angry?"
"…"
She shook her head. "No."
Why was she angry?
"Come here."
Jing Yanxiu put down the teacup and said indifferently.
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing blinked. She didn't feel anything and got up to walk over.
As soon as she walked over, Jing Yanxiu grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms. She sat on his lap and smelled the faint orchid fragrance.
"Pastries."
She was held in his arms and Second Master Jing said calmly, "Feed me."
Jing Yanxiu lowered his long eyelashes and looked at her coldly with his black eyes. He was noble and cold.
Shen Wanqing had no choice but to take a piece of milk cake from the plate beside her. The cake was small and square. She held it with her fingertips and pressed it against Second Master Jing's lips.
He whispered, "Second Master?"
The cream cake was very small. He opened his mouth and took a small bite of the cream cake. The milk was very fragrant, very sweet, and very soft.
Looking at the remaining half of the cream cake, Shen Wanqing licked her lips and was about to eat it herself. Unexpectedly, her chin was lifted by someone.
The scent of orchid mixed with milk wafted over. His thin lips pressed against hers, and his tongue pried open. The milky scent overflowed.
She was stunned for a second. Then, her lips were gently bitten. It didn't hurt, but it was itchy.
Shen Wanqing came back to her senses. She was held in his arms. She lifted her chin and whimpered. The pastry was crushed. It was sweet.
…
His voice was hoarse.
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