Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife Chapter 103 - 104: The Feeling of Being Treated Specially

Tang Jingming covered his head, wailing.

Turning around, Ye Tiao was behind him, looking... *cough*, quite neat.

His gaze followed beyond, Shi i had just walked out of the room.

The eye-stinging makeup on her face had been washed away clean.

Tang Jingming instinctively covered his little heart.

Here it ca, again.

That heart-fluttering feeling nad first love.

Shi i exclaid with a face full of surprise, "Husband!"

Her voice was sweet and cute, soft and squishy like it was filled with marshmallows.

Ye Tiao had just lit a cigarette, but that voice choked him out.

Was this, a split personality?

Shi i, oblivious, clung tightly to Shi Lingyan’s arm, rubbing against him, "Husband, why are you here? Hehehe, are you here for a date with , Ye Bao, and Tang Baobei?"

Ye Tiao: "..."

666!

Shi Lingyan calmly pushed Shi i away, evidently used to such behavior from her.

Shi Lingyan did not respond to her, instead, he looked behind them.

Ye Tiao stood at the table with a cigarette, smiling sarcastically at Shi Lingyan, "Long ti no see."

Shi Lingyan was impassive, "Just saw you at the graveyard last ti."

That day was Tang Wu’s death anniversary.

They had fought.

Ye Tiao exhaled a puff of smoke, slouching down, "So you missed already?"

"Cough cough," Tang Jingming was terrified of Ye Tiao’s irreverent attitude, "I asked him to co, uh, I was worried you might have issues with the sister-in-law, so..."

"Enough," Ye Tiao interrupted impatiently, "It’s just a joke, why so tense?"

Tang Jingming looked at Ye Tiao’s ready-to-fight expression: "..."

Whimpering.

It seed like he had made another mistake.

Ye Tiao and Shi Lingyan had been at odds for years, and after Tang Wu’s incident, they fought every ti they t.

Although Shi Lingyan disdained fighting with a woman, he couldn’t withstand Ye Tiao’s repeated provocations and ambushes.

This ti, bringing Shi Lingyan here seed like stirring up trouble.

Ye Tiao, cigarette in hand, legs propped on the table, looked at Shi Lingyan, lips curled, "Let’s be frank, I think your wife is quite cute."

Tang Jingming’s heart skipped a beat.

This was bad.

Did Ye Tiao really take a liking to Shi i?

Shi Lingyan’s expression remained wooden: "Thanks."

Shi i, holding Shi Lingyan’s arm, bead, "Husband, do you also think I’m cute?"

Shi i’s voice was sweet, her large, dark eyes blinking.

The previously tense atmosphere was significantly softened.

There was finally a faint glow on Shi Lingyan’s face, subtle, yet it was there.

He nodded slightly, then said, "Let’s go."

"Ah, are we leaving?" Shi i’s brows furrowed, "But, Ye Bao said she’d do my makeup!"

"Ye Bao?" Tang Jingming looked heartbroken, "Then what am I?"

"You’re Tang Baobei!"

Tang Jingming felt heartache, sourly saying, "Why do you have other ’baobeis’? Can’t I be your only ’baobei’?"

Shi i thought for a mont, "Ye Bao said she’d teach makeup, so she’s Ye Bao," saying this, little cutie seed to recall sothing, turning to look at Shi Lingyan, "Husband, you are also my ’baobei’, but I can’t call you husband baobei, so you are husband, and they are baobeis."

You are the husband, they are the baobeis.

This feeling of being specially treated... it seed... quite nice.

Shi Lingyan’s lips quietly curved into a smile, whispering a response.