"Cough cough cough..."
"Wife, did you get something stuck?" Nan Mufeng stood up anxiously, his face filled with worry, "Did I not pick out the fish bones properly?"
"It's not that..."
"Choked on the soup?"
"Yeah."
Nan Mufeng immediately glared at Xiao Hang, "Aren't you getting warm water yet?"
Xiao Hang sighed, resignedly getting water.
With the boss being a henpecked husband, his underlings also suffered. Boss, oh boss, couldn't you man up in front of everyone?
"Cough cough..."
Jian Xi kept coughing, and Nan Mufeng got angry, "Xiao Hang, hurry up!"
Poor Xiao Hang, shot again.
He jogged over with the warm water, Nan Mufeng took it from him, and tenderly fed Jian Xi, "Wife, drink this to soothe it."
Everyone: "..."
"Take it slow, don't get choked again."
Everyone: "..."
This was the rhythm of flaunting unmistakably!
Ailin felt her eyes were about to go blind! She must have been crazy to stand here watching others display their affection.