CHAPTER 1016: CHAPTER 2: FENG BAI AND LI JINGMO’S MARRIED LIFE (4 UPDATES)

Feng Bai and Li Jingmo’s wedding was held in March the following year, and just two months after the wedding, Feng Bai was pregnant. Li Jingmo instantly transformed into a ’wife-slave,’ not letting Feng Bai do anything she wanted.

Madam Li, upon learning of Feng Bai’s pregnancy, always carefully prepared nourishing soups for her. This made Feng Bai feel nauseous at the sight of the soup.

"Li Jingmo, you drink it! I don’t want to anymore."

Feng Bai looked at the nourishing soup on the table with distress, while Li Jingmo stayed by her side, holding some documents. He hadn’t gone to work for some time, staying at home with Feng Bai, taking care of her, fearing something might happen.

Li Jingmo put down the documents, picked up the soup, saw that it wasn’t hot anymore, and prepared to feed Feng Bai with a spoon himself.

Feng Bai pinched her nose and turned her head away, not wanting the soup.

Li Jingmo, helpless, softly said, "Come on, just one sip, let’s just have one sip."

"No, I don’t want to drink it!"

"Just one sip, the rest I’ll drink! After you finish, I’ll take you out to have fun."

To coax his wife into drinking the soup, Li Jingmo tried every possible method.

Feng Bai raised an eyebrow at Li Jingmo, "Really?"

Li Jingmo nodded, "Really."

Feng Bai glanced at the soup in Li Jingmo’s hand, gritted her teeth, and opened her mouth. Li Jingmo shook his head and smiled, Feng Bai didn’t know how adorable she looked right now.

Feng Bai swallowed the soup and felt discomfort, and as Li Jingmo saw she seemed about to spit it out, he stepped forward and blocked her mouth, forcing her to swallow.

"Now it’s your turn to drink, hurry up!"

Feng Bai urged Li Jingmo, and he had no choice but to finish the soup in one go, frowning.

Feng Bai laughed loudly, "See what pushing me to drink the soup feels like now, huh?"

"Next time Mom forces me to drink it, you better help me, okay?"

Li Jingmo didn’t agree, and Feng Bai watched his expression. "Dare to disagree, Li Jingmo, I... *retch*!"

Before she could finish, Feng Bai felt so sick she retched, and Li Jingmo hurriedly put down the empty bowl and patted Feng Bai’s back, "What’s wrong? Is it uncomfortable again?"

Feng Bai nodded, feeling sick, "Li Jingmo, your son is torturing me."

"I’ll definitely discipline him well when he’s out."

Li Jingmo quickly comforted Feng Bai.

Feng Bai grinned happily, "Don’t you dare bully my son. If you do, I’ll fight you."

"Alright alright, whatever you say goes."

How could ’wife-slave’ Li Jingmo ever refute Feng Bai’s words?

"I want to go out and play!"

Feng Bai tugged Li Jingmo’s hand, "Don’t refuse, you just promised me."

"Alright alright, let’s go."

Li Jingmo held Feng Bai’s hand, and they drove to the street.

Feng Bai seemed unaware of her status as a pregnant woman, pulling Li Jingmo along as they looked around and ended up at the street food market.

Li Jingmo glanced at the crowds in the street food market, "Feng Bai, there are too many people. Let me take you to a restaurant to eat."

"No, the food here is delicious, and besides, it’s your son who wants to eat, not me."

Feng Bai patted her belly and told Li Jingmo that, as a pregnant woman, she was priority.

Li Jingmo didn’t dare refuse and carefully protected Feng Bai as they walked into the street food market, constantly mindful of people passing by, afraid they’d bump into Feng Bai.

Feng Bai turned to look at Li Jingmo, who guarded her carefully, and smiled slightly. Actually, she did it on purpose; she liked how he cherished her.

"Li Jingmo, I want to eat that."

Feng Bai pointed to a nearby tofu pudding stall, and Li Jingmo frowned slightly, "Feng Bai, can we skip that?"

"But I want to eat it! I’ve been pregnant for so long without eating what I want. Do you see how thin I’ve gotten?"

Feng Bai piteously pinched her plump face.

Li Jingmo stared at her, unable to refuse, "You can only have one bowl, no more."

"Okay okay, just one bowl!"

Feng Bai happily pulled Li Jingmo to the tofu pudding stand, "Boss, one bowl of tofu pudding."

"Hey, want some spice?"

The boss asked loudly.

"Yes, just a little."

"Alright!"

Quickly, the boss handed the tofu pudding to Feng Bai, and Li Jingmo paid.

"Li Jingmo, try this, it’s so tasty."

Feng Bai smiled, squinting, and extended the spoon with tofu pudding towards Li Jingmo’s mouth.

Li Jingmo opened his mouth and swallowed the tofu pudding Feng Bai offered. He, who had always lived a privileged life, had never tried street food before; it was quite an experience.

"Is it delicious?"

Feng Bai looked at Li Jingmo expectantly, and he smiled and nodded.

Feng Bai happily walked forward with the tofu pudding, Li Jingmo always protecting her at her side, while Feng Bai smiled gently.