Chapter 129 Do I Need to Feed Her?

Xiang Luoxiao opened the bag, "It's all what you want to eat, but eat less of each one, not more."

Xiang Luoxiao received strict education since childhood.

He seldom eats food from roadside stalls, and even finds it unhygienic.

But because Qiao Xinran wanted to eat, Xiang Luoxiao could only pamper her.

Especially when Qiao Xinran was acting like a baby, Xiang Luoxiao didn't do anything.

Smelling the fragrance, Qiao Xinran was a little excited.

She is really hungry and wants to eat a lot of delicious food.

And when I'm hungry, I really feel like I can eat.

Seeing so much food in the bag, Qiao Xinran's eyes lit up, "Brother is really well!"

Xiang Luoxiao really bought her a lot of delicious food.

She said it all.

Everything is available.

Qiao Xinran was a little moved in her heart.

Xiang Luoxiao said helplessly: "Fool, didn't you say you're hungry? Eat it while it's hot."

With that said, Xiang Luoxiao handed the chopsticks to Qiao Xinran, and then took out disposable gloves for her to eat.

"Do you need me to feed you?"

Looking at Qiao Xinran's injured arm, Xiang Luoxiao still asked this sentence.

When Qiao Xinran heard this, her face felt a little hot.

She blushed a little, "I... I can do it myself."

She can eat by herself.

"I'm not that fragile. The injuries are all superficial and will recover soon."

Xiang Luoxiao looked at Qiao Xinran's blushing, and his eyes moved.

This girl also has such a cute side.

"Eat it while it's hot!"

Qiao Xinran nodded.

Qiao Xinran ate for a while, looked at Xiang Luoxiao, "Brother didn't eat, did he?"

Xiang Luoxiao really didn't eat.

He was silent.

Qiao Xinran knew everything.

She looked at the Malatang in her bowl, picked up a ball with chopsticks, and handed it to Xiang Luoxiao's mouth, "Brother, try it too, it's delicious."

When Qiao Xinran spoke, there was a light of expectation in her eyes.

Looking at Xiang Luoxiao expectantly like that, I also want Xiang Luoxiao to have a taste.

Xiang Luoxiao looked down at the meatball Qiao Xinran handed over, and instinctively frowned.

Qiao Xinran looked at Xiang Luoxiao's frowning brows, as if tempting a child, and said softly, "Brother, it's delicious, I like it very much."

"My brother will know once he tastes it. I won't lie to my brother."

It is a happy thing to have delicious food, eat together, and share together.

Xiang Luoxiao met Qiao Xinran's clear and bright eyes, sighed softly in his heart, and then opened his mouth to eat.

Xiang Luoxiao knew the process of making this kind of meatballs.

I also know what this kind of meatball is made of.

Some are all three-no products.

But Qiao Xinran wanted him to eat it, so let him eat it!

Xiang Luoxiao ate the meatballs.

Qiao Xinran looked at him happily, "How about it, is it delicious?"

Under Qiao Xinran's gaze, Xiang Luoxiao nodded, "Yes."

"Then brother, eat more."

So next, whenever Qiao Xinran eats something delicious, Xiang Luoxiao will eat it too.

Even the pancakes were eaten by Xiang Luoxiao.

"Is it tasty?"

"Is it tasty?"

This is the question that Qiao Xinran asked the most.

Xiang Luoxiao's answer was just one word, "Yeah!"

Even if it's just one word, Qiao Xinran is happy.

She wants to convey happiness to him.

Because this person is her savior!

After eating almost, Qiao Xinran remembered what was on the news.

"By the way, brother, have you read the news from the local city?"

A glint flashed in Xiang Luoxiao's eyes.

When Qiao Xinran spoke, she was carefully watching Xiang Luoxiao's expression.

Qiao Xinran pursed her lips, hesitated, and asked tentatively, "Brother, did you arrange it?"