152 The Stolen Chicken

Zhao Ruifeng raised his eyebrows. "Yes, he bought this cloud brocade chicken. He was squatting in front of the restaurant this morning. When I went to the restaurant after the court session, the restaurant was closed." As Zhao Ruifeng spoke, he slowly tore a piece of chicken and brought it to Jiang Xi's mouth. When he saw Jiang Xi open her mouth to eat the chicken, Zhao Ruifeng was so happy that it was as if he was the one eating it. When Jiang Xi ate the chicken, her little tongue accidentally swept over his fingertips, and the warm feeling made Zhao Ruifeng's ears instantly turn red.

"Your father's a good man. He actually gave you the cloud brocade chicken. The chicken is so delicious." Jiang Xi knew that Zhao Ruifeng had lacked fatherly and motherly love since he was a child. When she heard that Zhao Hongwei had actually given up the cloud brocade chicken after he had been lining up early in the morning, she instantly felt that Zhao Hongwei was a good father.