Luo Yanchen rested his head on Bai Qingluo's chest, acting like a child.
Bai Qingluo had rarely seen Luo Yanchen so clingy, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
She rubbed Luo Yanchen's hair and said, "Then eat in the room."
Bai Qingluo kissed his forehead lovingly, smiled and said, "I'll have someone bring the midnight snack."
This meal really shouldn’t be called dinner.
The servants worked hard for a while, and finally prepared a small table in the bedroom and brought out the prepared supper.
Although it is porridge, many side dishes are also prepared.
The small table is not big, and it is filled to the brim in no time.
Luo Yanchen looked at Bai Qingluo without saying a word.
"What's wrong, aren't you hungry?"
"Hungry."
Luo Yanchen said that he was hungry, but did not move at all.
Bai Qingluo twitched the corner of her mouth.
Doesn't he want to feed him by himself?
Seeing the hope in Luo Yanchen's eyes, she felt more and more that it was possible.
"If you're hungry, just eat. Why are you looking at me like that? Can you feel full just by looking at me?"
Not sure whether her idea was correct, Bai Qingluo decided to pretend not to see his longing eyes and just say a few words.
Sure enough, her words made Luo Yanchen twitch his lips.
Luo Yanchen pointed to the porridge and said: "It's too hot."
"Then let it sit for a while and then drink it. If you don't drink it, I will drink it. I'll starve to death after sleeping all night."
She ignored it.
No matter what Luo Yanchen said, she only cared about eating by herself.
Can't Luo Yanchen still see that Bai Qingluo is just pretending?
It was only because he knew that she had seen through his thoughts, yet still acted as if she was not in the situation, that he felt angry.
Just lie down on the bed and stare at the ceiling in a daze.
Bai Qingluo was still snickering at Luo Yanchen's little ability, but the next second she saw Luo Yanchen lying down.
"Don't you want to eat it? The porridge won't taste as good if it's cold."
"I won't eat anymore."
Luo Yanchen didn't know what he was angry about.
Anyway, he just wants Bai Qingluo to feed him a meal. Isn't this difficult?
I have been so tired and worked so hard recently, and now I want my sweetheart to serve me a meal, isn't it okay?
The most important thing is that he just wants to be a kid here with Bai Qingluo who doesn't have to think about anything or do anything. Isn't that okay?
These thoughts lingered in his mind, and the more Luo Yanchen thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.
Sure enough, any woman who says she feels sorry for you is lying.
"Do you want me to feed you?"
Bai Qingluo also followed suit and lay down next to Luo Yanchen, and her gentle voice directly pulled Luo Yanchen's thoughts back from the chaos.
He turned his head and glanced, "Don't you want to? I can see that you are just teasing me on purpose."
That's true. She could tell just now that Luo Yanchen wanted to do this.
The smile in Bai Qingluo's eyes deepened, "Then do you still want me to feed you now?"
"I don't think much about it anymore."
"Are you sure? If you say you don't want to, I won't feed you."
Bai Qingluo made a gesture to get up, but the next second she was pulled into Luo Yanchen's arms.
"You woman, you just want to play with me, don't you?!"
But he was still eaten to death by this woman.
All his thoughts and tricks were seen by her and played by her.
Bai Qingluo has always been ticklish and couldn't stand this.
She repeatedly begged for mercy, "Stop making trouble, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, okay?"
"How do you look like you know you're wrong?"
Luo Yanchen snorted coldly, "Get up and feed me."
He sat carelessly at the end of the bed, looking like a playboy.
It was only at this time that I felt a little bit like the eldest son of the Luo family.
Bai Qingluo saw that he was so busy that he fainted during this period, so she was happy to pamper him.
The two of them just took one bite and the other, eating the midnight snack in a sticky state.
"It's very delicious. I can ask the chef at home to make more meals like this for late-night snacks in the future."
Bai Qingluo rolled her eyes, "If you like to eat these, go and eat them yourself. Eating late-night snacks can also make you gain weight easily, and it's not good for body management at all."
Hearing the words body management from Bai Qingluo's mouth, Luo Yanchen opened his eyes wide in surprise.
He glanced up and down at Bai Qingluo, seeming to see the contents inside through his pajamas.
Bai Qingluo put her hand on her chest, "What are you looking at?"
"Is there anything on you that I haven't seen? Besides, you're already in great shape, why are you still so anxious?"
"This is not anxiety. It's just that as the president of Chaoqi, I often have to appear in front of the public on behalf of Chaoqi. If I don't manage my figure to a certain extent, it is easy to leave a bad impression on them."
After all, she now represents more than just herself.
When she appears in front of the public, she represents Chaoqi under her name.
Every move she makes has an impact on Chao Qi.
It's not difficult to just control your diet.
After she became the wife of a marquis in her previous life, she also controlled herself in terms of diet.
Being a lady and being a general are quite different.
In the past, I could eat whatever I had, but now that I become a wife, I can only control it.
"Aren't all women like this? They will lose weight and so on for the sake of their sweetheart."
Bai Qingluo took out the explanation she had heard from others.
People of this dynasty seem to be very fond of fitness and so on, and controlling their diet is not an unusual thing.
Luo Yanchen snorted coldly, "That's them. I don't think you need to lose weight, you are already in good shape."
"Where? I have gained a lot of weight recently, and I can hardly hide the fat around my waist."
In addition to the fact that she needs to maintain a certain amount of body control for Chaoqi, Bai Qingluo really feels that she has gained a lot of weight.
If she doesn't control it, her belly will burst out.
"Is there any?"
Luo Yanchen frowned slightly, "I don't feel fat at all."
Open your eyes and tell lies.
Bai Qingluo looked at him like an idiot.
Instead of being angry, Luo Yanchen came closer with a smile and stretched his hand towards her waist.
"What you and I say doesn't count. Practice is the test standard. Let me check you carefully and I will know whether you are fat or not."
The tone of his words did not sound like an inspection tone.
Bai Qingluo's eyelids twitched, and she grabbed Luo Yanchen's restless hand, "Don't make trouble."
"Don't you think about some philosophy of life after eating?"
Giving birth to a child is a major event in life.
Bai Qingluo blinked and her eyes moved slightly, "Can you be more serious? You have been so tired recently, and you are still thinking about these things. Don't you think it is hurting your body? You don't think I agree!"
"Sit tight! What did you promise me before you go to bed?"
After being yelled at, Luo Yanchen sat upright and began to think.