He held her in one hand, held up a glass of milk on the table, and fed it to her mouth. "Come, drink some milk first."
Qiao Mianmian went quiet.
"Can I do it myself…"
"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows, and his devilishly handsome face revealed a demonic smirk. "You don't like it this way? Do you want me to feed it to you mouth to mouth?"
"…"
Qiao Mianmian whined and didn't dare to ask for anything. She blushed as she drank the milk from the man's hand.
The maids behind were so envious that they were about to cry.
Oh, Madam was too blessed.
There would be no regret in her life to be able to receive such affection from the young master!
At the same time, several people also knew more clearly what position Qiao Mianmian occupied in Mo Yesi's heart.
This young lady was so loved by the young master that she must be treated with respect.
*
While eating breakfast, Qiao Mianmian's heartbeat accelerated.
