Madam's Awakening Shocks The Whole World-Chapter 669 - 243: You Can Only Like Me_2

His stomach growled, and Feng Bai, annoyed, lowered his head and addressed his own belly, "Stop complaining. I know you’re hungry. It’s not like I want this. He’s making food for his girlfriend, and I’m not her."

Outside, Steward Ming thought someone had daringly entered the kitchen and went to check. His face fell when he saw what was happening.

What did he see? He actually found Master Li down there? And Feng Bai was still standing behind, watching? What was the situation now? Was he dreaming?

He rubbed his eyes, but the scene before him was unchanged. Shaking his head, he turned and quietly left.

This was serious; it seemed Feng Bai truly could not be offended.

The tempting aroma of noodles wafted over, and Feng Bai’s mouth watered with hunger. He was so hungry and really wanted to eat.

Li Jingmo brought over a bowl of freshly cooked tomato and egg noodles to Feng Bai, who looked up with hungry, greedy eyes, nearly making him laugh out loud.

Feng Bai leaned forward as he watched Li Jingmo carrying the noodles towards the small dining table in the kitchen.

She clenched her hand over her rumbling stomach. What should she do?

Li Jingmo sat on the stool, looking at Feng Bai’s innocent and pitiful expression, "Do you want some?"

Feng Bai nodded then shook her head, whispering tentatively, "Or... I could be your girlfriend for a few minutes."

What a great idea, wasn’t she clever?

Li Jingmo chuckled, picked up the chopsticks, and was about to dig in when Feng Bai raised her hand and shouted, "Don’t eat, save it for me, or just for one day."

Li Jingmo’s thin lips curled up slightly, "Interesting approach, but unfortunately... I disagree."

Li Jingmo raised his hand again, and Feng Bai, clenching her teeth, said loudly, "Fine, I agree, okay?"

For the sake of food, was it easy for her? After all, Li Jingmo only wanted her to be his girlfriend, no big deal. It seemed like she wasn’t losing out and could even gain a lot from it.

Li Jingmo’s lips twisted into a satisfied smirk.

"Then come here."

Li Jingmo looked over at Feng Bai, who laughed bitterly, "It seems like I’ve twisted my ankle!"

Li Jingmo looked at her foot in slippers, stood, and walked over to her, crouching to examine her somewhat swollen ankle, his expression darkening, "You managed to twist it just by walking? You’re really something!"

Feng Bai glared at Li Jingmo as he stood up, "Isn’t it because you scared me? Otherwise, how could I have twisted it?"

Li Jingmo glanced at Feng Bai but didn’t get angry, causing her to feel puzzled for a moment. She thought he would get mad at her for saying that. Maybe this was the girlfriend effect, huh? It seemed pretty good. She’d have to try it more often in the future!

Jingmo went to the fridge and pulled out a bag of ice, then approached Feng Bai and suddenly scooped her up sideways.

Feng Bai, startled, instinctively wrapped her arms around Li Jingmo’s neck, "What... what are you doing? Put me down."

Regardless, Li Jingmo carried Feng Bai to the nearby dining table, "Sit still and eat."

Gazing at the noodles before her, vibrant and appetizing, Feng Bai forgot all about Li Jingmo and quickly started eating, "Mmm, so delicious, Li Jingmo, you’re amazing."

Li Jingmo watched her pucker her lips, resembling a little squirrel, and smiled.

"Now you know how good I am."

Feng Bai squinted her beautiful eyes and nodded cutely.

Li Jingmo shook his head and laughed, lifting Feng Bai’s foot and applying the ice to her swollen ankle. She wanted to pull her foot back from the cold, "What are you doing? It’s so cold!"

Putting ice on her foot in the middle of winter, was he trying to freeze her to death?

"Don’t move. It’ll be fine in a moment! If I don’t put it on your foot, it’ll swell so much by tomorrow you won’t be able to walk."

Li Jingmo said coldly, and Feng Bai, frightened, didn’t dare to retract her foot any further.

Quietly eating her noodles, Feng Bai didn’t notice Li Jingmo’s hand touching her delicate toes.

His eyes darkened, and he lifted his right hand to touch Feng Bai’s tender, fair, and cute toes, each one soft and tempting that he couldn’t bear to let go.

By the time he realized what he was doing, Feng Bai had finished her noodles, "Li Jingmo, why are you touching my foot?"

Li Jingmo drew back his hand, "I was helping to promote circulation to prevent swelling."

Feng Bai nodded in understanding, looking at Li Jingmo with gratitude, "So it’s this nice to be your girlfriend?"

Li Jingmo’s lips curved into a smile; if she really knew what he was thinking, she wouldn’t be saying that. He actually felt sleazy for once.

"Yes, it will be even better in the future."

"I’m done!" Seeing the noodle bowl empty, not even the soup remaining, Li Jingmo felt a surge of pride. His woman had finished everything he made, and that felt unexpectedly good.

Feng Bai patted her little belly, nodding, no longer hungry.

"But... I don’t like noodles. I want to eat something delicious."