66 Sharing

Lei Zhao served the food and Yan Mei kept looking at the food with a smile on her face. Seeing the smile on her face, Lei Zhao felt happy. Pulling a chair, he sat beside her filling her plate with steamed buns.

Yan Mei stared at the food with anticipation, she never thought he would cook steamed buns for her. It was one of her favorite food.

Lei Zhao smiled softly when he saw her staring at the buns like it's the most precious thing in the world.

He picked one, blew it for a couple of seconds because it was hot and send it to her mouth.

Yan Mei raised her brows, glancing at the buns she looked up at him.

"Don't tell me you're planning on feeding me." Lei Zhao grinned boyishly and nodded.

"Why do you have a problem with your husband feeding you?" Lei Zhao teased.

Yan Mei rolled her eyes as she opened her mouth, taking the steamed buns he was offering to her.

The moment she bit into, she closed her eyes as she devoured the taste of the buns. It was nothing like she has tasted before. 'Maybe it's because it was prepared with love'. A faint blush made its way unto her cheeks.

"Is it delicious?" Lei Zhao asked with nervousness evident in his voice.

Yan Mei opened her eyes and nodded conceding the point.

"Yes, it's very delicious. Hubby, you're a very good cook!"

Lei Zhao laughed boisterously when he heard his wife praise for his cooking skills.

"I know, I'm good at whatever I do." Lei Zhao said shrugging.

Yan Mei shook her head. 

"Not everything, you're still lacking in certain things."

Lei Zhao squinted his eyes with a gleam in his eyes, "Oh, really?"

Yan Mei nodded with mirth dancing in her eyes.

Lei Zhao hunched his eyebrows. 'What was he lacking in?'

"What? so that I can work hard to improve."

Yan Mei looked at her face and her eyes traveled between his eyes.

"You should know yourself where you're lacking.��

Lei Zhao followed her eyes and saw her staring between his legs with her eyes flickering with an unknown emotion.

Lei Zhao blushed for the first time and cleared his throat awkwardly.

"You…." He trailed off without knowing what to say.

"Are you trying to say I'm bad in bed?" Lei Zhao queried.

Yan Mei raised her brows feigning innocent.

"When did I say that?"

Lei Zhao scratched the back of his neck, avoiding her eyes.

"But you were looking between my legs I thought you were referring to that."

Yan Mei looked at his face contorted with awkwardness and burst into a fit of laughter.

"Hubby, you have to be confident in yourself and skills"

Lei Zhao glared at her when he realized he has been played by her.

Shaking his head helplessly, he picked another bun and blew on it feeding it to her.

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"Thank you, the food was delicious," Yan Mei tittered.

"Good that you like it." Lei Zhao said patting her head gently.

Yan Mei pouted, "I'm not a kid! You're destroying my cold and aloof image."

Lei Zhao laughed when he heard her.

"Sorry, president Yan, you're too cute. I can't help myself."

Yan Mei widened her eyes in horror.

"Cute?"

Lei Zhao nodded with a grin plastered on his face.

Yan Mei was stunned when she heard him. Her cheeks began to flushed in embarrassment. She had completely forgotten to hide her childish side. She blames Lei Zhao for making her too comfortable with him. Now he finds her "cute"! She snorted in annoyance, ignoring him.

They both finished their meal and Lei Zhao raised from his chair, taking the dishes to the kitchen. Yan Mei offered to help him but he refused. Saying something about not letting her touch cold water.

Lei Zhao was busy there while she ate the fruit salad, he prepared for her. When Lei Zhao looked at her eating the fruits, he shouted at her,

"Wifey, don't eat all of it. Leave me some!"

Yan Mei chuckled at him, arching her brows.

"What if I say no?" She tested him.

"Then…." Lei Zhao walked to her to snatch it from her but she ran to the living room with the bowl containing the dessert.

"Wifey." Lei Zhao called out as he made his way to the living room.

He saw her with a smirk on her face.

Ssh-.." She hushed him by putting a finger on his lips.

"I have a better way of sharing it." Lei Zhao froze when she took a strawberry and bite into it. She then tip-toed and brought it to his lips.

Lei Zhao stared at her but he pulled her closer, cupped the back of her head, and took her mouth in a kiss. His tongue dipped inside of her mouth tasting the sweet juice of the strawberry in her mouth.

Yan Mei m.o.a.ned, "God, you taste so good."

Lei Zhao growled as he pulled away from her.

She took gr.a.p.e this time and pulled his head for another passionate kiss. They both finished the fruit salad together like this and in the end, Yan Mei gripped his cheeks gently and moved him closer to her.

"As I said, there is a better way of sharing."