Chapter 878

"Okay, you're right." Xilan originally wanted to refute a few words, but when she saw the contents of the food box, she swallowed the words back.

The exquisite dishes in the food box are all her favorite things.However, most of these things are things he doesn't like to eat.

"Don't you all like these?" Xilan gave him a puzzled look, "Your cook doesn't even know your taste?"

It stands to reason that dishes he doesn't like will never appear on his table.Even if they did appear, there would only be two or three.In theory, such six or seven games are basically impossible, right?
"Understood." Ling Zimo said without changing his expression, "I asked An Deshun to order the imperial dining room to do this."

As he said that, he even bent his beautiful phoenix eyes, "How about it, your husband is considerate enough."

"It's considerate enough." Xilan twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, but since he really thought of himself a lot, even if he was narcissistic, she couldn't deny it.

"So?" Ling Zimo raised his pretty eyebrows and asked her with a smile.

Then?Xilan gave him a strange look.With that smile, she could easily understand what he said and then what.

Quietly rolling her eyeballs, an idea suddenly appeared in her heart to play tricks on him.

With an idea, she didn't think about it any more, and her actions directly followed her homesickness.Put the ribs you were eating into a bowl, and when he was not paying attention, quickly stretched out your arms, wrapped around his neck, and leaned over to kiss him on the face.

Then he calmly picked up his chopsticks again and continued to eat his own sweet and sour pork ribs.

Her series of sudden movements made Ling Zimo, who had no defense against her, completely unresponsive.

After being stunned for a long time, the dull expression on his face gradually turned into disgust.

Although it was the kiss offered by his wife, but the oily face made him feel disgusted.Cleanliness is not something that can be changed just by changing it.
What's more, even normal people without cleanliness don't like the feeling of getting oily on their faces, right?

"Just kidding, haha." Xilan picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped off the oil stains on his face, "Okay, wipe it clean, don't be angry."

As she spoke, she started to pinch his cheek lightly.

Ling Zimo raised his hand to hold her hand, licked his moist thin lips, and said with a little resentment, "Madam, how dare I be angry with you, our family, you are the same."

"Uh," he said, Xilan felt a little embarrassed instead.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Ling Zimo couldn't help but chuckled, "Okay, I'll listen to you, and I will listen to you. Don't worry about it, eat quickly."

After he finished speaking, as soon as he let go, Xilan quickly withdrew her hand, picked up the chopsticks and buried herself in the food.

Even, his head was almost buried in the bowl with his head down.

This move of hers once again drew someone's low laughter, "Oh madam, you are so thin-skinned, what will you do in the future?"

"What to do, what to do." Xilan shrugged indifferently, "If you dislike me, there is nothing you can do."

Seeing that his face sank because of her word "dislike", she immediately added, "You have already married me back, and now you have no choice but to go back on your word, just let it go."

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, the person who was still stern just now burst into a smile, "I don't think it's okay."

(End of this chapter)

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