Jian Xi was taken aback, and then shyly blushed: "Honey, did you smear honey on your lips?"
Sweet talk just comes naturally! It's too unexpected.
"No need for honey, I'm serious," Nan Mufeng chuckled, sitting beside Jian Xi, holding a fruit plate, feeding her one piece, and eating one piece himself.
An ordinary plate of fruit, yet eating it piece by piece like this brings out an extraordinary sweetness.
The assistant came in with some files, but seeing the scene inside, wisely backed out immediately.
At this moment, no project is more important than Director Nan accompanying his wife!
"Ah!"
Jian Xi suddenly let out a soft cry.
Nan Mufeng was startled and quickly asked, "What happened?"
"I bit my lip…" Jian Xi frowned, pressing a finger to her lower lip.
Nan Mufeng, amused and exasperated, pulled her hand away: "Let me see, is it bleeding?"
Jian Xi released her hand, and Nan Mufeng gently pressed her lips, pulling down to check inside.
