Chapter 597: Open your mouth, I will feed you

"After eating, you can sleep as long as you want, okay?"
"Mo Yesi, you're really annoying." Qiao Mianmian turned over and picked up a pillow to cover his head, and urn aired, "I don't eat, you take it, I don't want to eat anything now, I just Want sleep."
"No food."
Mo Yesi thought about it, put the lunch box aside first, and then leaned over to hug her, the voice was lower and softer: "Mianmian, be good, don't be angry with me. I called your favorite dish , You get up to eat two bites, eh?"
"I do not want……"
Qiao Mianmian was bothering him.
This man is terrible.
She has been tossing her for two hours without talking. Now that she wants to get a good night's sleep, he won't make her happy.
Why is he so nasty?
"Disobedient, eh?" Mo Yesi coaxed for a while without coaxing her, but sighed helplessly.
It's normal for her to lose temper with him.
He just...was a bit excessive.
She bullied her a bit.
She can lose her temper with him, but she can't do it without eating.
Seeing that it was useless, he had to change the way, ignoring her struggles and resistance, and strongly hugged her from the bed.
Qiao Mianmian was too sleepy and had no energy at all,
She has no appetite to eat.
I just want to get a good night's sleep.
Even with such a small request, he refused to satisfy her.
How could there be such an abominable man?
He was awakened by him half awake and half awake, and she was already full of anger, and the anger value reached the peak instantly after being forcibly dragged up by him.
She grabbed Mo Yesi's hand and lowered her head to take a bite on the back of his hand.
"Well."
The man frowned lightly, and a snorting sounded in his throat.
Looking down, a tooth mark was bitten by a small cat on the back of the hand.
He gave a low chuckle, and after casually glancing at it, he didn't care anymore. He reached for the lunch box resting on the side table, opened the box, and scooped a spoonful of rice from inside to feed the lips of the girl in his arms. .
"Baby, you can scold me when you're angry, or you can bite me, but you can't skip eating." The man's voice was still gentle. "You don't eat, and you're hungry, I will feel bad. Come, open your mouth, I will feed you."
Qiao Mianmian bit down, and his breath was almost over.
Then I regretted it immediately.
She looked at the tooth marks on Mo Yesi's back, which was self-blame and distressed.
"I'm sorry." She bit her lip corner, her voice was soft, her low eyelashes twitched gently, and she looked very embarrassed.
Like a child who has done something wrong.
"Is it painful?"
"It doesn't hurt." Mo Yesi fed the food to her mouth, her voice low and gentle. "If you feel sorry for me and want to apologize to me, you will eat the meal."
This time, Qiao Mianmian was very obedient.
Still in self-blame, she opened her mouth in coordination.
Mo Yesi slowly raised the corner of her lips, and scooped up a spoonful to feed her lips, and her voice was lower and softer: "Good baby, eat more."
Qiao Mianmian stretched out his hand a little unaccustomedly: "I will do it myself."
Mo Yesi fed her bit by bit, giving her the illusion that she was sick in bed and could not do it herself.
She's so embarrassed.
I'm also not used to it.
The man directly ignored her hand, and the spoon lightly touched her lips, with a somewhat overbearing command: "Open your mouth, I will feed you."