Chapter 150： My wife will only be you (1/2)

Sheng Nanxuan coughed awkwardly: ”You can eat.”

”Oh, good.” Mother Gong came over with a smile.

Seeing them affectionate, she is too late to be happy, which proves that their young couple have a good relationship!

Gong Mo secretly pinched Sheng Nanxuan, Sheng Nanxuan glanced at her, and squeezed her hand flatly.

She threw him away and went to sit down at the dining table.

Sheng Nanxuan put the food on the table the same, Gong Mo casually took it and ate his head, not daring to look at Mother Gong's expression.

But Mama Gong didn't look at them either, just pursed her lips, with a relieved smile on her mouth.

Sheng Nanxuan saw that Gong Mo's hair was about to fall into the bowl, and he stretched out his hand to help her straighten it out. She raised her hand to pat him away, and secretly went to see Mama Gong, and she was relieved when Mama Gong hadn't paid attention here.

She glared at Sheng Nanxuan and warned him not to use his hands.

Sheng Nanxuan shrugged and ate slowly.

Mother Gong finished eating quickly, and in order not to disturb them, she found an excuse to leave the dining room.

Gong Mo didn't dare to leave her at this time, for fear that she would make fun of herself.

Seeing that Gong's mother had gone, Sheng Nanxuan moved her position and moved to Gong Mo's side.

Gong Mo stared at him: ”What are you doing?”

Sheng Nanxuan tore a piece of bread into her mouth. She choked and stared at him angrily.

He laughed lowly, bit the cross-section bag exposed outside her mouth, and took the opportunity to kiss her.

Gong Mo slapped him on the arm, but he didn't have any strength at all, let alone feeling lifeless, as if acting like a baby.

Sheng Nanxuan picked up the porridge: ”Come on, I'll feed you.”

”No!” Gong Mo wanted to grab it back.

He avoided: ”If you don't let me feed you, I will kiss you, you choose.”

”You...” Gong Mo looked outside, ”Mom will come in a while.”

”I'm coming. She will be happy to see that I treat you so well.” Sheng Nanxuan took a spoonful of porridge to her mouth and said with a smile, ”Come, open your mouth.”

Gong Mo bit his lip, opened his mouth to eat the porridge, and then reached out to grab a bowl.