Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 163: Chapter 163: Husband Sings, Wife Follows - Any Objections?

In the dining room, everyone had arrived, just enough to fill a circle of seats.

Mo Qian made porridge, Ji Wei boiled eggs, and there was also a vegetable salad and sandwiches.

Although it was a simple breakfast, it looked rather abundant.

Xi Nanfeng and Ye Cheng dived in without hesitation, burying their heads and eating. To be able to taste Mo Qian’s porridge—it’s a rare treat, so savor it while it lasts.

After finishing his big bowl of porridge, Xi Nanfeng remembered something and asked, "Old Mo, you mentioned earlier that some woman was coming. Were you referring to Little Duoduo?"

"Mm, she’s Ji Wei’s best friend."

Mo Qian was peeling an egg, his long fingers holding the top while the other hand skillfully removed the shell layer by layer with elegant precision.

Xi Nanfeng glanced at Xia Duoduo, who was sipping on just half a bowl of porridge beside him, and muttered, "Little Duoduo is Old Ye’s person. You’re just making me happy for nothing, aren’t you?"

Mo Qian offered the perfectly peeled egg to Ji Wei’s lips and, in a calm voice, said, "She’s just an artist under Ye Cheng. If you want to pursue her, there’s still a chance."

With so many people watching, Mo Qian showed no hesitation in feeding her. Ji Wei originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing the man’s indulgent expression, she gave up.

She lowered her head and took a small bite of the egg.

particularly fond of eggs, but for some reason, this bite tasted especially

it, I

Xia Duoduo and Ye Cheng, his face full of hesitation before he finally sighed and shook his head. "In any case, there’s no chance for me, is there? All of you are

built immunity against

Xia Duoduo nearly choked upon

"Cough, cough, cough..."

her mouth, coughing

are you okay?" Ji Wei hurriedly handed her a glass of

a glance at Ye Cheng, who remained

that, she began to

a bowl of porridge. Isn’t that a bit too little?" Ji Wei couldn’t help

remarked, "Artists need to manage their figures and

Ye Cheng also put down his bowl and chopsticks. "I’m full. You

could react, Ye Cheng had already strode out of

hadn’t expected Ye Cheng to be so strict with the artists under

think the ocean view outside looks great. I’ll go

words, she dashed out

bitter over being single, Xi Nanfeng channeled his frustration into eating, finishing off the remaining porridge, two eggs,

and sighed, "Old Mo, why

has Mr.