At the entire dinner table, Henry took special care of Monique.
However, the more attentive Henry was, the more Monique seemed to be willing to eat.
As the saying went, "If you don't have anything to do, you're either a traitor or a thief."
"Henry doesn't really want to arrange the matter of giving birth to a younger brother on the agenda, does he?"
Perhaps she was thinking of something, and she suddenly felt a little disgusting.
"Enough, enough. I don't think I'm hungry. I can't eat so much." Monique quickly said to Henry who had refilled her a big bowl of food.
Monique really didn't have an appetite. "I really don't have an appetite facing such ful; bowl of food!"
Monique said casually.
Then she found that the air in the room suddenly dropped a little.
She looked up and saw Henry's handsome face.
"Is she despising me for being too attentive?"
Uh, it was as if he had said something wrong!
Monique blinked and looked at the full bowl of dishes.
She picked up the chopsticks from her white fingers and immediately picked up the food in the bowl. Then, she smiled warmly and said, "Honey, you've worked hard all day for me. You should eat more."
Monique was very satisfied with this idea.
Looking at the whole bowl of dishes and rice, she really couldn't eat anymore.
However, Henry had given it to her, and she could even eat some.
It just so happened that Henry ate it, and then she praised him.
It was perfect to have two birds with one stone.
Monique was going to praise herself for this method.
Henry wouldn't be angry anymore if she did like this.
However, she didn't know that the temperature in the air was getting colder and colder as she picked up the food.
Henry: "..."
"This woman is starting to despise me more and more openly."
Not only did he openly dislike the dishes he picked up, but she also publicly despised his poor physical strength!
"It is intolerable!"
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