He had always cooperated very well, eating silently, his dark eyes staring at her little face and never left.

Ye Yifan has long been used to it.

After feeding half a bowl, Zhou Zimo frowned, feeling numb in his mouth and his tongue blistering, and he could no longer taste any taste.

As soon as Ye Yifan fed the spoon to his mouth, he turned his face away: "Stinky woman, you're messing with me again."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I'm trying to burn me to death?"

"This is winter, I have to drink it while it's hot. It's so hot after so long."

She held the temperature just right.

"Try it yourself."

"No, this is what you drink."

He pulled her into his arms with his big hand, and scooped a spoonful of it by her hand to her mouth.

Before she opened her mouth, she felt the heat coming toward her lips.

"Open your mouth and feel it!" His tongue was numb and he was speechless.

Ye Yifan opened his mouth slightly, like a kitten stretching out his tongue, and then retracted after touching it.

It's really hot.

"You want to feed this way." Zhou Zimo said while teaching her with her hand.

Ye Yifan sat quietly in his arms without saying a word. It turned out that the spoon was to scrape a thin layer on the surface of the porridge instead of scooping it directly into it.

The larger the area, the faster the heat dissipates. The porridge is always cool on the surface, and the bottom is extremely hot for a long time.

So as soon as the spoon is stirred, heat will come out.

In addition, you can also blow a few breaths on the spoon to make the porridge cool down and then put it into your mouth.

Ye Yifan tried this method and it was indeed no longer hot.

"Have you learned it?" Zhou Zimosha asked patiently.

Ye Yifan looked at him strangely. How could he know this?

"I'm looking for someone to learn."

I had fed her several times before, but she pushed her away with resistance. Sometimes she would overturn the bowl with a grumpy temper, thinking that he did it on purpose, but in fact he really didn't know how to take care of her.

Now it's her turn to finally find out.

"That's so hot, why didn't you say it earlier?"

No wonder his lips were red, as if he had eaten chili peppers and was swollen.

Zhou Zimo lowered his eyes, afraid that she would not feed him if he said that.

Now I'm so hot that I can't bear it anymore.

"Are you still drinking?"

"Yes." Zhou Zimo nodded and stared at her deeply: "You can drink it if you feed me."

Ye Yifan scooped the porridge according to the method he taught: "You must tell me early next time if you are hot!"

"I'm afraid you will hold my face with a bowl of porridge." He put one hand on her waist and hugged her. It was the first time she was so kind to him.

He lowered his head and fell on her face with a kiss. Ye Yifan turned his face away and looked at him speechlessly.

It seems that she abused him frequently.

"When you are having a meal, don't kiss me randomly."

"Can you kiss after you finish eating?"

"Eat quickly, you can't block your mouth when you eat." A large sweet potato ball was stuffed into his mouth.

Zhou Zimo didn't mind her rudeness at all. She lowered her head and looked at her with a doting smile on her face.

Ye Yifan sat on his lap, feeling a little embarrassed.

It feels like his whole body is hot.

"Are you sick?"

His face has always been bad and he looks much thinner.

"I'm fine." He just lost too much blood and looked bad.

"Fourth concubine, this is the handsome man's medicine. Please feed him." The little maid looked at her as if she saw a savior.

Ye Yifan held the medicine bowl in both hands and carefully handed it to his mouth: "Yes, I'll give it to you."

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