Zhuo Jian asked him carefully to remind her that she had already eaten this bowl.

"I've even eaten your saliva, Mrs. Fu."

"..."

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian felt that what he said was right, and then she took out a spoonful and put it to his mouth.

Fu Yanye opened his mouth and ate it. It was still cold and indeed quite delicious.

Zhuo Jian fed him another spoonful and asked him, "Where did you buy it? The taste is different from what I bought in the supermarket."

"If you can't buy it, your man will make it for you himself."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief, could he make yogurt?

Fu Yanye saw that she was so stupid that she forgot to feed him, so he pinched her wrist and fed the last spoonful into his mouth.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and suddenly her heart beat to death. When she saw a little stain on the corner of his mouth, she wiped it off with her little finger.


Chapter completed!