Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 665: Chapter 665: It’s Not Appropriate for a Man to Eat with a Spoon

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward, and when her gaze met his no-longer-smiling, pitch-black and profound eyes, An Ruo’s heartbeat missed a beat.

She quickly averted her gaze, stood up without looking at him, and said, "It’s good that you’re okay. I’ll go see what I can make for you to eat."

After speaking, she hurried into the kitchen, while Mo Hua watched her retreating figure, his eyes deep with understanding.

An Ruo entered the kitchen, opened the fridge, and discovered there was nothing inside. She sighed and said with a smile, "I’ll go out and buy some groceries, what would you like to eat?"

"Make whatever you want, I’ll like anything you cook."

She deliberately ignored his ambiguous tone and chuckled, "Then I’ll just buy some random items. Don’t blame me if it doesn’t taste good."

"I won’t!" Mo Hua shook his head earnestly, and An Ruo stopped joking with him and went straight out with her wallet.

She was quick with her tasks, returning in less than half an hour with lots of groceries.

Hua followed her into the kitchen and asked earnestly, "Do

"I do."

asked excitedly, ready to dive

need you to sit still and rest, and wait patiently for the meal

really don’t

in this state? Go rest." She waved him off, and Mo Hua smiled, knowing he

wait for you to finish cooking and serve it to me." He settled into a seat and awkwardly turned

skills, honed over many years,

rice, prepared a fish soup, and stir-fried two light dishes before

they looked sparse, smelled delicious and

and even took the initiative to serve him a bowl of rice. Since his palms were wrapped

was inappropriate for a grown man to eat with a spoon and insisted on using chopsticks. Unfortunately, his

too," he

shook her head, "I’ve eaten already, I’m quite full. You go ahead and eat;

words, she picked up some vegetables with her chopsticks