Park Jimin's mouth twitched. He continued to scoop another spoon and put it on his lips to test the temperature. He then fed her, "What are you thinking? Smiling and laughing like a crazy woman."
"I am happy to have a good husband." Jeon Rosè didn't hide her words while tilting her head and smiling. As she drank the soup, she subtly bit her lip, "This is rib soup, hmm ... This is the tastiest thing I've ever tasted in my life!"
Park Jimin chuckled, "Drink your soup. There's no need for you to sweet-talk, I'm not going to run away. "
Jeon Rosè poured the soup into the bowl again, then took the spoon in Park Jimin's hand and followed his example. She blew the soup and delivered it to his mouth, "You just got off the plane this morning and drove to Park Residence for 2 hours. Then you drove back to the hospital without stopping. I can't drink so much, so you at least drink a little."
Seeing her serious face, Park Jimin could only sigh helplessly and take over. "I'll do it myself."
It was obvious that he had not eaten anything all day. Only after seeing that Jeon Rosè had eaten her fill did he feel at ease.
Park Jimin took the bowl of soup from Jeon Rosè's hand. He used the spoon that she had just used to eat the soup without care.
Even holding a spoon and a small bowl, Park Jimin still looked graceful and dignified. Seeing him like this, it finally made Jeon Rosè feel eased. A sense of security was extremely important to women, but only Park Jimin could give her such a sense of security.
Jeon Rosè sat on the bed with one hand resting on her knee while the other supporting her chin. She stared blankly at the man in front of her and smiled a little. "Jimin, only a fool would not appreciate a man like you. At least for now, I will do everything I can to protect our marriage. No matter who wants to intervene, no matter how strong they are, I am not afraid of them."
Park Jimin was startled. He seemed to know what Park Jennie had said to her. He asked halfway, "Did Jennie tell you?"
Jeon Rosè was just sighing because she really couldn't hide anything from him. Rather, it was Park Jimin who was more attentive towards her.
Jeon Rosè did not answer but continued to hold her chin with one hand, looking at him with a smile. In this marriage, she always seemed to be on the passive side. Because she was unsure and there were many things she didn't know the truth of, so she never took the initiative, but now, she already knew about it, she should not be on the passive side anymore.
Seeing that she was smiling so much, Park Jimin continued to drink the soup calmly. "Before, you used to laugh at Cha Nayun. I think now you are more suitable for these words."
Jeon Rosè's eyelids twitched as she grabbed the bowl in his hand. "This soup is mine, I won't let you drink it anymore!"
It was rare for Park Jimin to see such a shy little woman throwing a tantrum like that. He couldn't help but laugh as he looked at her.
At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open and Lee Yeonwoo walked in. As if she did not expect Park Jimin to be here, the moment she entered, her eyes swept across the figure opposite Jeon Rosè's bed, then she turned around to look at the tall and straight figure of Park Jimin. Her eyes seemed to be filled with surprise.
While Jeon Rosè was eating soup with the bowl she had taken earlier, Park Jimin was patiently and gently wiped her mouth with a disinfectant handkerchief. They both were immersed in their own world.
Hearing the sound coming from the ward door, Jeon Rosè and Park Jimin subconsciously looked towards the door and saw Lee Yeonwoo.
Jeon Rosè had no expression on her face; she just smiled at her naturally, but in her heart, she still minded Lee Yeonwoo's presence. Park Jimin's expression did not change, and his eyes were as clear as a spring.
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