The rich and young husband is a mermaid

Chapter 88 The third young master recovered from illness (6)
The way he is enjoying himself is really disgusting.

Zhong Ling'er kindly feeds Xiang Yimo, but he even teases her, so she makes a plan!
Zhong Ling'er scooped up a big spoonful of rice and stuffed it into Xiang Yimo's mouth, before Xiang Yimo finished chewing, he scooped up another big spoonful and put it into Xiang Yimo's mouth!
Anyway, Xiang Yimo is not really a patient!

Treating Xiang Yimo like a rice bucket, he stuffed a big spoonful into Xiang Yimo's mouth.

Xiang Yimo didn't have time to swallow it, and Zhong Linger sent another spoonful, which made him cough repeatedly. Seeing Xiang Yimo's distressed appearance, Zhong Linger relieved his anger immediately, and Xiang Yimo suddenly let out a 'poof' sound. , All the rice in his mouth was sprayed onto Wang Xueyun's dinner plate opposite.

Wang Xueyun frowned and jumped up, pulled out the chair exaggeratedly, and pulled out the seat of his son Xiang Xiaolong beside him, as if the rice Xiang Yimo bitten carried a terrible virus. "What are you two doing?"

Everyone looked over.

Zhong Ling'er froze, realizing that the game was getting too big, and even forgot that the two of them had dinner in the dining room of the main house where the eyes could be seen.

Zhong Linger tilted her head unnaturally, and found that everyone was looking at her with strange eyes, especially Xiang Zongyin, whose complexion was scary, and he said sharply: "Yi Mo is a sick person, please slow down!"

"Zhong Ling'er, do you want to choke your sick husband to death so that you can divide up the family property and leave?" Liu Lin covered her mouth and snickered, and said to make matters worse.

"Third brother doesn't seem to have improved much, he can't even swallow his rice!" Xiang Aofeng said intentionally.

Zhong Ling'er quickly brought a tissue and helped Xiang Yimo wipe his face.

Everyone was blaming Zhong Linger, but Xiang Yimo said indifferently: "I'm sorry, when Linger and I were in Jingxiang Pavilion, we liked to play with each other, and the joke just went too far! We will pay attention to it in the future, right? Wife?" Xiang Yimo raised his eyebrows.

Zhong Linger blushed.

Xiang Yimo actually called her wife in public. On the surface, he was helping her out, but in fact, he was clearly revenge for her behavior just now!

Although they are indeed husband and wife, but they are not husband and wife, woohoo, the hateful Xiang Yimo, this is ruining her reputation, I feel a little regretful that I have taken Xiang Yimo out in public, because her head reaction is not as good as Xiang Yimo Come on, she suffers a lot every time.

But if she didn't want to be blamed by the crowd, Zhong Linger could only nod her head cooperatively.

Seeing that the party involved, Xiang Yimo, rescued his wife with a sweet tone, Xiang Zongyin didn't pursue it.

The servant serving the meal quickly changed a set of tableware for Wang Xueyun, and Wang Xueyun sat back in his seat, but his face was still as dark as if it was about to rain.

It is estimated that there are not many people at the dining table who wish to have a meal with Xiang Yimo.

Some people even secretly cursed in their hearts, why are they still alive!
Halfway through breakfast, Xiang Yimo suddenly said: "The weather is too cold recently, my room has no heating, and there is only one thin and small quilt. Can Dad ask someone to bring me two thick quilts?"

Zhong Ling'er really didn't expect Xiang Yimo to mention the quilt, hehe, I suddenly felt that Xiang Yimo was a gentleman, and I was very grateful to him!

In fact, Xiang Yimo mainly didn't want Zhong Linger to shiver in the corner every night. For some reason, it was hard to bear to see her like that.

Xiang Zongyin pretended to cough and was not very willing to give them a quilt.

In addition, when they got married at the beginning, they listened to the advice of an expert and wanted to cheer up their seriously ill son. Now that they have been married for a few days, Xiang Yimo can come to the main house for dinner. This is the first time Xiang Yimo has been ill for five years. Once, Xiang Zongyin couldn't help thinking: Is this marriage celebration really effective?

(End of this chapter)