Zhao Renjie observed silently and sighed to himself, "Ah, how can I not be envious?"
At least he, a single dog, was envious.
"Don't be mad, my wife, I have my ways to deal with him," Leng Lingxiao said soothingly with a smile.
Tang Xiaowan pouted and glanced at Leng Lingxiao, "Forget it, for Nannan's sake, I can't be bothered to fuss over it. He's just all about creating a scene."
"For lunch... no lamb chops for him."
"Right, give Nannan a double portion, make him drool with envy, and it has to be the clear broth version."
Zhao Renjie: "?"
The lady is still too kind at heart!
Once Leng Lingxiao heard this, he realized that this was not about punishing Shen Yiming at all, but rather it was out of concern for Li Ruonan, who had suffered from severe morning sickness in the past few days, hoping to nourish her body and boost her immunity and resistance.
Actually, Li Ruonan could only drink some soup, meaning the rest of the lamb chops would naturally be Shen Yiming's.
