Crippled Master's Young Wife

Jiang Lingfeng was sitting close to the warmth, his right hand tightly holding onto his warm left hand, his expression relaxed.    

Du Siqing was silent on the opposite side, but everyone could see that he was in a bad mood.    

Lin Ke'er, who was at the side, arranged the dishes neatly. She looked at them and smiled dryly. "Let's eat first. If you have anything to say, we can talk after eating."    

The atmosphere was very subtle, but this day would come eventually.    

Warmth and Jiang Lingfeng were husband and wife to begin with. It was impossible for them to never see each other again.    

"After dinner, I will take Warmth and leave."    

Jiang Lingfeng's low and deep voice rang out, and it was clear that he would not refuse.    

Du Siqing's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and he unconsciously tightened his grip.    

His gaze swept over the warmth, and his voice restrained itself. "Nuan, have you decided? You've decided to go back with him?"    

She had a knot in her heart.    

But he had only been here for half a day, and the knot in her heart had already been lifted?    

"I..."    

Warmth opened her mouth. When it touched Du Siqing's star-like gaze, her throat felt a little stifled, and she was unable to speak.    

She knew that Du Siqing was unwilling to let her go back with Jiang Lingfeng just like that.    

He was her saviour, so she should listen to him.    

But she...    

She tightened the grip on her hand, turned her head to the side, and touched Jiang Lingfeng's deep eyes.    

Her man was forcing her to go back.    

Now that things had come to this point, she should go back with him.    

But...    

On one side was her saviour, and on the other was her man.    

Both sides were in a difficult position.    

"Um, Director Jiang, this is my hometown. The people here are very simple and honest, and the scenery outside is also very beautiful. Why don't you stay here for a night or two before going back? Just treat it as a vacation, alright?"    

Lin Ke'er on the other side saw the troubled look on Wen's face, and her almond eyes moved slightly to smooth things over.    

Jiang Lingfeng frowned and his dark eyes glanced at Lin Ke'er coldly. His face was full of displeasure.    

Coming to travel?    

Didn't he know that he couldn't wait to pick up his wife and go home?    

Lin Ke'er gave Jiang Lingfeng a dry smile and then pouted at him. The meaning was obvious.    

She was being kind. She didn't want to make things too stiff.    

She wanted to give everyone some leeway.    

Jiang Lingfeng understood Lin Ke'er's hint. He pursed his lips. "Sure."    

Once he said this, he could clearly feel the warmth and let out a sigh of relief.    

She glanced gratefully at Lin Ke'er, turned her head to look at Jiang Lingfeng, and smiled at him.    

The strength in his hands loosened slightly, and the man's slender fingers scratched the skin of her fingers.    

It was soft and soft, like the claws of a kitten, making one's heart itch.    

The warm corners of his mouth curled up as he hurriedly lowered his head.    

He wanted to break free from his hand, but he held it tightly.    

This man, do you want to let go!?    

It's time to eat!    

"Eat, eat!"    

After the matter was settled, Lin Ke'er warmly greeted, "Director Jiang, the dishes are all regular dishes, but they are fresh. Quickly taste it."    

Jiang Lingfeng did not move as he sat. He only turned his head to look at the woman with a slightly hot face. His voice was low and hoarse, "Warm, feed me."    

Warmth,... ""    

Lin Ke'er was speechless."    

A certain someone would not display affection like this!    

"Jiang Lingfeng, stop messing around."    

"I'm not messing around. My hand hurts."    

"Nonsense. Do you want to eat?"    

"Then I'll feed you."    

... ""    

The man and woman were flirting with each other.    

It was an intimate interaction between lovers.    

Du Siqing's expression was very ugly. The depression in his chest made him unable to breathe.    

He knew that she was going to leave with him.    

Even though he was willing to, he still could not get a response.    

A dish with chopsticks was added to the bowl.    

Du Siqing looked at the owner of the chopsticks and saw Lin Ke'er's eyes.    

She smiled and did not say anything. She just ate the rice elegantly and did not say anything.