"So what?" Lin Mochen shrugged, "Just because she is your wife, doesn't mean that you are the only person in this whole wide world who has the rights to feed her."

"This soup is brought by me. So I am feeding her." Lin Mochen argued.

"I am her husband and I don't want any other man to feed her." Zhang Zhehan said sternly.

"Like I care." Lin Mochen rolled his eyes.

Li Xiaolu quietly looked at both of the men who were fighting with each other just for feeding her a bowl of soup. She sighed in frustration. She was so hungry and the soup was also getting cold. "Are you guys done?" she asked.

"Baby, look. This ugly guy is snatching my rights to feeding you." Zhang Zhehan complained.

Lin Mochen was offended. He glared at Zhang Zhehan and asked, "Who are you calling ugly? I am the most handsome guy in this whole country. Do you have any ideas on how many girls love me? Huh! An old man like you would never understand."

"Baby, did you hear that? He, himself said that many girls love him. So we should be staying away from people like that." Zhang Zhehan said seriously.

"Haha... I understand now. You are so cunning, Zhang Zhehan." Lin Mochen laughed. "Xiaolu look, what your goody-goody husband is doing. He's trying to make you go against me. He's trying to make you hate me."

Li Xiaolu: "....." Why are these two guys fighting like cats and dogs? She just wants to have her bowl of soup.

"You... The person from the Lin family, don't slander me in front of my wife. I am just stating facts." Zhang Zhehan shrugged. "Now, give me that bowl of soup..."

"I will not." Lin Mochen denied as he eyed Zhang Zhehan hatefully.

"Stop it!!!" Li Xiaolu screamed. She glared at both of the guys who immediately shut their mouths. Pointing towards them she shouted, "Why are you both fighting like two old women who fight over a piece of clothing over some kind of cheap sale?"

Lin Mochen: "....." Old women?

Zhang Zhehan: "....." Old women?

"Baby...."

"Shut up!" Li Xiaolu said. " Give me that bowl of soup. I don't need you guys to feed me. My right hand is working and I can feed myself perfectly."

Zhang Zhehan was about to say something but stopped when Li Xiaoou shot him a glare. He understood that his wife was very angry and that he should just keep quiet.

Seeing Li Xiaolu glaring at Zhang Zhehan, Lin Mochen snickered. "The almighty Zhang Zhehan is afraid of his own wife. What a great discovery!" he muttered in a low voice but sadly it was heard by Li Xiaolu and she glared at him next.

"What are you laughing at? Give me that bowl of soup!" Li Xiaolu demanded.

Lin Mochen immediately stop snickering and placed the bowl of soup in front of her. Finally getting the bowl of soup, Li Xiaolu started drinking it totally ignoring both the guys.

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