At this time, Zhao Lingfei suddenly let go of Zhao Rong's arm that she had held before.

Her snow-white arms poked out of the bed, trying to get up.

Zhao Rong jumped up quickly and hugged the snow-white and soft lady under the quilt from behind with both hands.

"Don't leave..."

Could it be that he was angry... He felt nervous.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he asked, "You, what are you doing?"

Zhao Lingfei lowered her head and looked at Zhao Rong's arms holding her tightly, feeling his strength.

She pursed her lower lip lightly and glanced back at him, "Get up and have breakfast. Why, isn't it just for us?"

The woman's tone was relaxed.

Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shook his head, "No, I just did the right thing for you."

"You... loosen your hands, it hurts me a little... why are you so hard?" Zhao Lingfei bit her lip, looked at him with her narrow autumn eyes and said: "Oh, someone is quite diligent today, and he knows how to give me and

Qian'er is making breakfast, step aside, I'm going to check your cooking skills."

"No, no, no, don't get out of bed yet!" Zhao Rong turned over and jumped out of the bed very flexibly, stopping them from getting up holding the quilt, and volunteered: "Good lady, you are not feeling well, and you are naked... and...

You haven't got any clothes on, so you'd better stay warm in bed for a while to feel more comfortable. Husband, I'll bring you the plate and feed you."

Zhao Lingfei and Xiao Qian'er looked at the attentive figure of someone running out of bed.

They looked at each other, and their hearts felt warm and sweet, as if they had eaten honey.

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Chapter completed!