Lin Qingyu carefully observed Ye Yunshang's micro-expressions, and found that her expression was innocent, without any hint of jealousy, but she really seemed to be demented.

To her surprise, Ye Yunshang acted savagely and willfully.

This kind of temperament should not please men.

If she is really pretending, why is she pretending to be so annoying?

Shouldn't he find a way to please Lu Xun?

Lin Qingyu curled his mouth and picked up the spoon: "Since Yunshang is sick, why don't I feed you?"

"I don't want it, I want my brother." Ye Yunshang's cheeks bulged with anger, "If my brother doesn't feed me, I won't eat."

As the voice fell, Mr. Lu just happened to go downstairs with a cane, and his head hurt a little.

Mrs. Lu also came out of the room and sneered, "Why don't you let your grandpa feed you?"

Mr. Lu, who had just walked out of the study, was feeling uncomfortable all over his body, and cast angrily at his wife, "Hey, what do you look like?"

He couldn't even imagine the scene!

An old man in his eighties feeds a 27-year-old girl.

How weird is that painting style!

Mrs. Lu snorted coldly, and passed by Mr. Lu's side indifferently: "Then my third child, is it okay?"

Old man Lu was so stunned that he couldn't speak, he went downstairs with a sullen face, sat next to Ye Yunshang, and coaxed him patiently: "Shangshang is getting older now, so he has to eat by himself."

"Isn't Ke Changshang sick? I'm sick, brother, hey, you'll get better soon." Ye Yunshang curled her lips and looked at Lu Xun with innocent and lovely eyes, "Didn't my brother tell me that before? Blow every spoonful and feed it into my mouth."

Lin Qingyu looked at Lu Xun with a warm smile, and said slightly, "Brother~"

Lu Xun immediately picked up the spoon with a strong desire for survival, scooped up the bird's nest, blew it, and carefully fed it into Lin Qingyu's mouth.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smiled and patted his head: "Look, it scares you, as if I usually treat you so fiercely. Isn't this a joke for Yun Shang?"

"It's okay. I'm a strict wife, I admit it." Lu Xun said it very proudly, as if he was winning a Nobel Prize.

Mr. Lu was so angry that his eyes almost popped out: "You...you bastard! What's so proud of you! You are my Lu family..."

Before she finished speaking, the old lady Lu reached out to take a boiled egg from the dinner plate, and with a snap, she slammed the marble table, as if she was about to smash someone's head.

Feeling his forehead tightening, Mr. Lu suddenly couldn't continue.

Lu Xun followed with a chuckle: "Dad, can't you go back to your room last night?"

Mr. Lu swallowed his saliva, forced his respect and said: "I...how can I not go back! I...I was reading in the study, and fell asleep while watching!"

Mrs. Lu didn't say anything, just sneered.

Mr. Lu: ...

In front of the junior, can you save him some face?

Lu Xun also smiled: "Dad, the bed in the study is too hard to sleep in. Take it easy."

Mr. Lu: ...

"Generally, people who talk hard with their wives don't end well."

Mr. Lu: ...

"As a son who is constantly improving on the road of strict wife management, I will give you some advice. If you speak softly, you can sleep softly in bed."

Mr. Lu: ...

Ye Yunshang, who was left on the sidelines during the whole process, felt a little uncomfortable, with her mouth flattened, looking at everyone with aggrieved eyes.

"I'm hungry~"

Lu Xun turned a deaf ear, spooned another spoonful of bird's nest, and fed it to Lin Qingyu's mouth.

Ye Yunshang looked at Lu Xun expectantly.

"Brother, can't you feed my sister two mouthfuls and one mouthful to me? Changshang is not very demanding!"

Lin Qingyu laughed angrily.

What kind of peerless green tea quotes is this?

She smiled and asked: "Then I will divorce your brother, so that your brother will only feed you in the future, okay?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like