Ji Yanzheng had just put a green bean into his mouth, and raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this.

Chu Weilan glared at him fiercely: "What, am I not your baby? If you can feed two children, why can't you feed me?"

The man stared at her with dark eyes, and at the same time, he chewed the green beans in his mouth and swallowed them.

His Adam's apple rolled.

Chu Weilan shouted: "If you don't feed me, I won't eat it. Forget it to starve to death!"

He dares to refuse to try, she doesn't want to be faced!

Ji Yanzheng laughed again, nodded slightly, and looked calm: "Okay."

As he said that, he stood up consciously and walked to Chu Weilan's side.

Chu Weilan obediently gave him the chair. After the man sat down, she finally sat on his lap with satisfaction.

Ji Yanzheng held her with one hand and looked at the dining table.

"What do you want to eat?"

Chu Weilan snuggled in his arms and spoke with a little dissatisfaction when he heard this: "Don't you remember what I like to eat?"

Ji Yanzheng looked at her with his eyes down.

Chu Weilan opened her eyes wide and looked at him.

The man smiled again, raised his chopsticks and picked up a shrimp and sent it to her lips.

Chu Weilan opened his mouth and held it in his heart a little comforted.

Finally, he hasn't forgotten what she likes to eat.

But after swallowing it, she still had to continue to pick on: "It's cold."

Ji Yanzheng paused for a moment, as if he had all his patience: "I'll ask Sister Xiu to heat it up, or make it redo, you can drink some soup first."

She snorted softly and reluctantly accepted the arrangement.

Ji Yanzheng glanced at her, but in the end he didn't express any opinion. He put a bowl of soup in one hand and fed her spoonfuls of spoonfuls.

But Chu Weilan still had an objection: "It's too oily."

Ji Yanzheng frowned and looked at the soup bowl. The kitchen usually cooks home-cooked dishes, but the ingredients are better and the more refined. A soup like this, the oily flowers had been skimmed clean before it was delivered.

She was still not satisfied?

Chu Weilan saw some accusations in his eyes, but she was not guilty: "I don't like to drink this anyway."

She wanted to see how much patience this man had with her.

At least for now, Ji Yanzheng's patience has not been consumed. He said nothing, pushed the soup bowl aside, and picked up vegetables for her to eat.

Ji Yanzheng picked up all the dishes on the table, and Chu Weilan despised them all.

The man had to put down his chopsticks: "Are you full?"

"No, I'm almost starving to death!" Chu Weilan looked at him accused.

Ji Yanzheng seemed to sigh silently. He called Sister Xiu over, then submitted a few dishes and asked the kitchen to prepare and deliver them as soon as possible.

Sister Xiu responded with a smile, and then went to the kitchen.

Chu Weilan was still lying in the man's arms. She reached out to pick the buttons of his shirt, and her voice was muffled: "Do you think I'm very artificial?"

Ji Yanzheng looked at her and clearly wrote in his eyes: It turns out that you also know that you are very good at it.

Chu Weilan bit her lip and spoke in a hoarse voice: "You weren't like this before..."

Even after this man lost his memory, she did not feel that he was so far away from him.

Ji Yanzheng looked at her slightly red eyes, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she spoke in a deep voice for a long time: "I said, I will do my best..."

He didn't want her to feel too much difference, so this morning he wasn't even willing to speak at first, but this woman was too keen.

He followed his memory and hoped to treat her like he used to, but it turned out that this was much more difficult than he thought. His behavior could be imitated, but his feelings could not do anything about it.

"You are not trying your best, you are forcing yourself." Chu Weilan choked for a moment before continuing, "Forget it, I suddenly have no appetite, you can eat it yourself."

As she said that, she stood up.

Even though she told herself to try her best to adapt to him now, she still felt very uncomfortable.

This man has always been cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Sometimes he says cold words, but Chu Weilan knows that he has put himself in the top of his heart, so he will never let her down, and even more so will he let her down.

But now, he didn't mean to make her sad, he seemed to just...can't do it.

This is what makes her sad the most.

Ji Yanzheng looked at the woman's lonely expression and his eyebrows suddenly tightened.

After she stood up, he pulled her back into his arms.

"You have to eat if you don't have an appetite," he ordered coldly, "No matter how much dissatisfied with me, don't be in trouble with yourself."

"But I really..."

Chu Weilan's argument was blocked and the man kissed her directly.

The man's black eyes were so close that Chu Weilan looked at him, and suddenly he couldn't speak in a daze.

"I have to feed you this way, right?" he let go of her lips and said hoarsely.

It happened that Sister Xiu walked in and smiled and delivered a few dishes that Ji Yanzheng had just reported.

"Young master, young lady, eat while it's hot." She said that, she removed a few cold dishes.

The two of them were still looking at each other.

Chu Weilan suddenly looked away, bit her lip, picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'll eat it myself."

Ji Yanzheng did not stop him, but just pushed the newly-received dishes to her, and occasionally picked up dishes for her.

Chu Weilan had already finished a bowl of rice before she knew it. She put down her chopsticks and suddenly felt a little guilty again, and her voice was low: "You haven't eaten it yourself."

She regretted it a little. Even if she wanted to make trouble with him, don't make trouble while eating.

Ji Yanzheng didn't mind, but just rubbed her hair and said in a deep voice: "Are you full?"

Chu Weilan nodded.

"Yes." The man then took the chopsticks from her hand and ate a little bit of the rest of the meal.

Chu Weilan still stayed in his arms and didn't move. When he put down the chopsticks, she spoke hoarsely: "I'm sorry."

The man suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

"I'm the one who should say sorry."

*

The capital city at this time.

Jing Tong couldn't figure out why he lived in Jiang Yu's house until now.

She should have left the night before yesterday, but she was hit by a car.

Last night, she finally explained to Jiang Yu that when she was about to leave, Chu Weilan and the others came. She stayed because of curiosity, but she fell asleep without any help. When she woke up, she was in the room.

Just think about it and know who brought her back.

She was so calm that she didn't act like herself. She cleaned up and prepared to leave, but was blocked by the servant.

The reason is: You are gone, it is difficult for us to explain to you.

Jing Tong emphasized that she had already agreed with Jiang Yu many times, but it was useless. Looking at the servant's begging eyes, she finally felt soft-hearted and had to stay and wait for Jiang Yu to come back with a desperate look.

This wait lasted another whole day.

Jiangzhai is basically the place where he sleeps. Sometimes when he gets busy, he simply stays in the ministry or the presidential palace.
Chapter completed!