Chapter 331
Her silent expression said it all.

Luo Ran couldn't help laughing.

"However, I found that you seem to be in a good mood today?"

"I have learned to make fun of your wife."

Lu Jingmo put his arms around his waist, lowered his head with a smile on his lips:

"Do you want me to punish you?"

Luo Ran pushed her with a blushing face, and turned her head to signal her to look at a large group of people at the table not far away:
"Qingmiao and the Tenth Prince are both here."

It was only then that Lu Jingmo noticed that there were so many people in the room, especially when he saw Xia Qingmiao covering her mouth and giggling, and Ion You looked at her indifferently, his face was slightly embarrassed.

Clenched a fist with one hand, put it to his lips and coughed lightly, then lowered his head and asked Luo Ran in a low voice:
"Why are they here?"

Luo Ran smiled and pulled her to the table and sat down:
"Ziyou's health is better today, and Patriarch Feng has been in the mansion for such a long time, and he hasn't held a reception banquet for him, so I thought that we might as well have dinner together tonight, which can be regarded as a feast for Patriarch Feng. It's the wind."

As he spoke, he served Lu Jingmo a bowl of hot soup.

"This soup is stewed in a clear and wonderful way. Some peppers are added according to your taste. You should drink a bowl first to warm up your body."

Lu Jingmo took it, and before his mouth touched the edge of the bowl, he saw a large table of people looking at her.

Picking up the chopsticks with one free hand, put a chopsticks dish on the nearby plate, and then said:

"Don't be restrained, just move your chopsticks."

Xia Qingmiao let out a small groan, and raised her hand that was originally placed under the table, revealing the chopsticks that were held in her hand, obviously because she had been preparing for the meal for a long time.

Too bad he's starving to death.

If Brother Luo Ran insisted that everyone wait until the wife came back to eat, he would have been unable to hold back the feast.

After Lu Jingmo finished drinking the hot soup, what he saw was that his mouth was full of meat, and he chewed quickly with his cheeks.

"Hungry?"

"Eat in such a hurry."

She gently wiped off the juice from Xia Qingmiao's lips with a handkerchief, and picked up several dishes of his favorite dishes for him, and put them on the plate in front of him.

Xia Qingmiao swallowed the food in her mouth, and said in the gap between picking up the chopsticks:

"It's not the evening when the wife came back, and I waited for a long time after the food was served."

What he said was presumptuous, in Fengming Continent, no man would dare to accuse his wife like this.

When the wife-owner returns home, or if she comes back late, it is far from the man's turn to blame.

As a man, there is only obedience.

The table was full of people, except Luo Ran and Mo Xingchu, who were all waiting to see Lu Jingmo's reaction.

Unexpectedly, she just frowned, and then said in a low voice:
"I will return home earlier in the future."

"But if it's really late, you and Ranran will eat first, and you don't have to wait for me."

Her tone could be called gentle, and she didn't mean to blame Xia Qingmiao at all.

Since Ion You had seen many scenes where she doted on Xia Qingmiao, it was not surprising.

That is, I am still a little surprised at how indulgent she is to her husband.

Feng Yinmei looked at her with admiration. Leaving aside her temperament, she could be regarded as a rare good wife because of her bottomless doting on her husband.

You'er's vision has always been good.

Forget it, let's take a step at a time.

Even if Yu'er's vision is not good, the Hokuriku princess is not a good match, so it's not something he, an outsider, can break up.

All he can do is to make the Feng family bigger and bigger, and give You'er the confidence to be a strong natal family.

(End of this chapter)

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