Reborn As A Mom
/ Reborn as a Mom Chapter 169
But she stopped in her tracks when she heard the voice outside . Reeya came to meet them . Ira stood by the door hearing their talk and only when they were gone did she leave .
When she got back with breakfast, Vivan was sitting on the bed and the sunlight from the window sprinkled on the half of his face . His perfect eyebrows knit together above that straight nose bridge . He seemed to be thinking about something .
Just looking at this face, Ira smiled, she had indeed secured a very attractive man .
As soon as she fell in his sight, his eyes turned affectionate .
"I made this simple sweet bun . " Ira got those minion shaped buns out of the box and poured a glass of milk from the thermos .
"With milk, it tastes good," Ira said with doubt . She had gone home to give him a good breakfast, with vegetables and his favorite apple pie . But when she got back, she found her fridge completely empty . In anger, she had thrown whatever she bought in the trash that day . Now with not many ingredients except flour, she could only make cream bread .
Besides, she didn't have much time to make anything . So, she got some milk with it .
Fair fingers tapped the table as she waited for him to take a bite . Vivan didn't move to eat it .
Looking at the squishy bread, he pinched her face, "You made it so cute . How will I eat them?"
"Won't you eat?" She had a confused face . Are those too cute to eat? 'I should have bought some stuff and give him a good meal'
If one could see her face at the moment it could arise pity . The real Ira is in fact such a person, the smart her was just a mask .
"The sweetness is just right . " He bit off the head of a minion . "By the way, you came back earlier than I thought . " he mumbled with the soft bun in his mouth .
"You're awesome . How did you make them so fast?" Traveling back and forth from the hospital and making them in short time deserved praise .
"I've got amazing skills of kneading and shaping the dough . " She had to admit she was formidable . Making adorable and yummy desserts were her forte in past life .
Glancing at Ira's grin with those lively eyes, Vivan commented, "Oh, I thought you learned to make them for me . It was actually your passion all along . " He pretended to have a sad face with his lips turned down .
"You . . . " Her smile froze for a second . The skills were attained after a lifetime of experience . She didn't know how to explain . It was true she didn't learn to make them for him but never before she felt so proud of those . Never before she felt so pleased to feed them to a person; so contented to have someone taste them .
He pinched her cheek "Okay, I won't tease anymore . "
Vivan drank half the milk and stretched the glass to her, "You didn't have breakfast . Drink . "
"Uh . . . " Although it was true she didn't have breakfast and she was hungry, just that she disliked milk .
Following his caring approach, she had to drink it . Vivan smirked at the ugly face she made while gulping it . Despite saying he won't tease her anymore, he resumed his actions .
Chapter end
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