Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife Chapter 559 - 560: Treating Him Like a Younger Brother, Not

Ye Tiao didn’t know how to respond to such a question for a mont.

Both of them were quite grown-up, and so things just felt natural to progress without any strong need for ceremony.

Yet, having a al together as a man and a woman felt different from the usual als with Tang Jingming. Perhaps this could be considered a date?

Ye Tiao didn’t detect the gloominess in Tang Jingming’s words and, after thinking, said, "I guess so."

"What do you an ’I guess so’?" Tang Jingming suddenly shouted, his voice unsteady with anger, markedly different from usual. Ye Tiao was stunned and heard Tang Jingming roar again through the phone, "Either it is or it isn’t—can’t you just give a straight answer? What the hell do you take for!"

Ye Tiao thought he was angry because she hadn’t told him in advance that she wouldn’t be coming ho for dinner. Feeling sowhat guilty, she coughed lightly and said, "Why are you so mad? How much have you made? Leave it be. I’ll have so when I get back... later."

Tang Jingming’s rage flared even more, as if about to explode, he yelled, "Who cares, just enjoy your damn date!"

Ye Tiao: "..."

It was the first ti Ye Tiao had ever heard Tang Jingming lose his temper so badly, and she had a nagging feeling that sothing wasn’t right.

Could it be that sothing had happened?

Ye Tiao, feeling guilty, looked up at Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan was also looking at her, and upon seeing her gaze, he smiled faintly at her.

Ye Tiao looked at her hung-up phone and then at Lin Yuan, saying, "It seems like my younger brother at ho had so trouble. I need to go back and check on him. Sorry, I’ll cover the bill for today."

Lin Yuan seed disappointed, but he was still graceful, saying to Ye Tiao, "It’s okay, if there’s really sothing urgent, then go ahead. But if it’s not too pressing, the dishes are here, you could finish your al first before leaving."

As he spoke, the waiter served the first dish.

Faced with Lin Yuan’s sincere gaze, Ye Tiao hesitated for a mont, but sat down and ate a few bites before saying a hasty goodbye and leaving.

After paying the bill and stepping out, Ye Tiao drove back ho with increased speed.

But she couldn’t help the traffic in Imperial City that beca congested after just a few hundred ters. Anxious as she was, it still took her half an hour to get ho.

When she got ho and opened the door, Ye Tiao slled the scent of food coming from inside.

However, when she turned on the light, the first thing she saw was the chaos all over the floor.

The clay pot for stewing soup was shattered on the ground, and besides that, there were cordyceps flowers and chicken scattered everywhere, with the golden-yellow soup emitting waves of fragrance, very tempting.

Unfortunately, it was all broken on the floor.

Tang Jingming was sitting on the sofa, and when he heard the noise at the door, his gaze turned toward her.

Ye Tiao’s heart skipped a beat, and looking at Tang Jingming on the sofa, she exclaid, "What are you doing!"

Tang Jingming’s lips pressed into a thin line, and he looked away slightly.

He didn’t say a word, but the sense of grievance was crystal clear, almost tangible, as if written in big letters: I’m angry, co and comfort .

Ye Tiao walked toward him and had not yet gotten close when she saw his red and slightly swollen hand.

"Did you get scalded?" Ye Tiao hurried over, grabbed his hand and said, "It’s so swollen; why didn’t you apply any dication!"

Her tone was like one might use with a younger brother, not with a man.

Tang Jingming’s face was stern as he suddenly jerked his hand away from hers.