Taking the cooled soup he offered, Memoria Campbell drank it heartily and sighed with satisfaction.
She took the napkin he handed her to wipe her mouth, then took the green tea he prepared to rinse her mouth.
Standing up, she walked over, held his shoulders, and planted a big kiss on his cheek.
"Thank you for your hard work, hubby!"
Leng XiaoXie's eyes flashed with laughter, but his mouth was still disdainful.
"You kissed me so oily, it's just amazing. Quickly... help your hubby see if there are vegetable leaves stuck to my face?"
"Who cares! I just want to kiss, and kiss, and kiss!"
Memoria held his shoulders and unabashedly kissed his face on the left and then on the right.
She understood him well; the more he acted like this, the happier he actually was.
Leng XiaoXie exaggeratedly lifted his hand to wipe his face, then sniffed his fingers in front of his nose.
"Great, you've turned me into a dumpling!"
