This ti, even if Yunqing’s mind was still dull, she could see sothing was up.
This...
This...
This...
Yunqing looked at Jin Zelin, completely stunned and unable to utter a word.
Yunqing’s gaze fell on An Xiaoyu’s face, and with a mournful expression, she said, "Sister-in-law, can I switch seats with you?"
An Xiaoyu was smiling and hadn’t yet spoken when Shen Yufeng cut in.
"Your sister-in-law’s leg injury hasn’t healed properly yet, and you’re asking her to move around like this, shalessly?"
Yunqing shivered: "..."
Fine, is it really not okay if he doesn’t change seats?
Seriously, now that he’s got a wife, he doesn’t need his younger brother anymore...
He felt truly pathetic...
Now, sitting here, Yunqing felt the scene was really awkward!
Look at this setup, tsk-tsk, they’re practically showing off their coupledom!
If he had known it would be like this today, he wouldn’t have said he missed Jin Zelin even if beaten to death, and he definitely wouldn’t have co out for hot pot!
This is practically asking for tornt!
But looking across, Yunqing saw Qiao Yuwei calmly arranging her utensils.
Yunqing’s mood eased a little.
Luckily there’s a senior sister here, also alone, otherwise, if she had brought a boyfriend or sothing, he’d be absolutely overwheld by all the PDA!
Now, he missed his own wife even more, so with a sigh, he quietly took out his phone and sent a ssage to Tong Xi.
"Wifey, I miss you so much..."
Five seconds passed... ten seconds passed... thirty seconds passed...
No response.
Yunqing felt a bit depressed, so he sent it again.
"Wifey, I really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really miss you!"
Only using so many "really"s could fully express his current miserable and hopeless mood!
Soon, Tong Xi responded.
But it was only five words.
"What’s gotten into you?"
Yunqing: "..."
Could he just have a good cry?
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