Su Jingting served a bowl of millet pumpkin porridge.
It looked like a bowl of simple ingredients, but it could be eaten in such a short time. It must have been prepared long ago.
Su Jingting was just so heartwarming.
Xia Yishan glanced at Su Jingting. This man had never been to the kitchen before. The biggest change was that he could cook a bowl of porridge for her.
After all, he was the mysterious eldest son of the Su family.
It was already very good that he could do this for her.
How did Tan Xiaoling benefit from such a good man in her previous life!
Xia Yishan's imagination was running wild. She did not even react when Su Jingting brought the porridge to her.
"Your hands are tired too? Let me feed you?"
"Ah?"
The spoon in Su Jingting's hand had already reached Xia Yishan's mouth." The temperature is just right. Drink it.""
Xia Yishan opened her mouth and took a bite.
Why did Su Jingting's food taste so good?!! It was delicious!
