Luo Shuyang couldn't help but burst out laughing. Everyone glanced at him but didn't dare to say anything.

The old lady glanced at Luo Qingyuan and said, "Tone it down."

Luo Qingyuan then smiled and removed her hand from Duan Ye, who also sat up straight: "Alright, now that everyone's here, let's start eating, lest the food get cold."

And so, everyone gathered around the round table and picked up their chopsticks.

Luo Qingyuan naturally picked up the gloves and put them on. The round table rotated naturally, and as soon as the plate of cold shrimp was placed in front of Luo Qingyuan, Duan Ye naturally pressed down on the table and turned his head to reveal a smile: "Thank you, wife."

Duan Ye doesn't like peeling shrimp, so Luo Qingyuan always does it for him.

What was originally a very ordinary little thing became a little embarrassing for Luo Qingyuan when Duan Ye thanked her in front of so many people.

Ding Yifen chuckled and teased, "Duan Ye, shouldn't you be the one spoiling your wife? Why is it the other way around?"

As Duan Ye diligently served food to Luo Qingyuan, he replied, "Mom, times have changed. We shouldn't follow the crowd..."

"Besides, who says you can only pamper your wife and not your husband?"

Luo Qingyuan sat upright, her hands still peeling shrimp for Duan Ye, her voice clear and cold: "Mom, I'd be happy to peel shrimp for him for the rest of my life."

Duan Ye never expected that President Luo, who was always aloof in public, would say such cheesy pickup lines in front of so many people.

Duan Ye felt instantly satisfied.

If that's the case, having a few more meals with Nanxing to experience her sister's possessiveness wouldn't be a bad idea.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yifen laughed and said, "Alright, alright, Mom won't interfere with you young people anymore. It's good to be affectionate."

Luo Qingyuan smiled and fed the peeled shrimp in her hand directly to Duan Ye.

Duan Ye couldn't suppress his smile, and Luo Qingyuan could tell what he was thinking at a glance. She couldn't help but give him a helpless look: "Why are you looking at me? Eat your food."

Duan Ye nodded excitedly.

Luo Qingyuan took off her gloves and asked him, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Nanxing's gaze involuntarily followed Luo Qingyuan and landed on Duan Ye.

Duan Ye smiled and said, "We're eating braised pork knuckle, but it seems there isn't any on the table."

Luo Qingyuan didn't think too much about it. She looked around the table and found that it wasn't there. Then she picked up her phone and sent a message.

A short while later, the lobby manager came over in person.

"Mrs. Duan, what can I do for you?"

The phrase "Mrs. Duan" made Duan Ye look at Luo Qingyuan's subordinates with new respect. With such a discerning eye, it's no wonder she was able to sit in the position of manager of the New Moon Hotel.

Luo Shuyang clearly saw that Nanxing's hand trembled slightly, but he still looked away without making a sound.

Luo Qingyuan: "Bring the next order of braised pork knuckle, make sure it's tender, and serve it quickly."

The manager greeted us with a smile: "Okay, I remember this is Mr. Duan's favorite. We always have it on hand. It will be here soon."

Duan Ye smiled and said, "You've worked hard."

The manager responded twice and then left.

Luo Qingyuan: "Alright, let's eat the smoked meat first, it'll be here soon."

Luo Shuyang said casually, "You can't spoil a man like that. If you spoil him, you'll suffer later."

Luo Qingyuan calmly replied, "Really? Then I'll have to have a good talk with my sister-in-law when I get back tonight. She shouldn't always go along with you. If you two have a fight, she should kick you out of the house."

Duan Ye burst out laughing: "Brilliant, wife."

Luo Qingyuan was quite arrogant: "Of course, you don't even know whose wife you are."

"Yes, mine."

Luo Shuyang shook his head helplessly; this guy was really biased.

"Talk is talk, joke is joke, but don't go and tattle on me to your sister-in-law."

Luo Shuyang's words made everyone present burst into laughter, even the old lady's eyes narrowed into slits with laughter.

The old lady said, "Shuyang, I never expected that someone as strong as you would be afraid of Manhua."

Luo Shuyang said helplessly, "Grandma, it's true that Manhua is gentle, but if she makes a fuss, I can't bear to hit her or scold her, so I can only beg for mercy."

"Besides, with a virtuous wife at home, how could I bear to quarrel with her?"

"Duan Ye, don't you think so?"

The topic suddenly returned to Duan Ye. Duan Ye was happily eating when he had to put down his bowl, smile, and pick up the wine in front of him: "That's right. I agree with my brother-in-law. Here, let me toast you."

Luo Shuyang picked up the tea in front of him: "I'm driving, so I won't drink it."

Duan Ye nodded, indicating his understanding: "Then I'll drink it. I have a wife."

Luo Shuyang simply put the tea down: "You drink it yourself."

Duan Ye's smile widened: "Just kidding, why are you angry?"

Luo Qingyuan looked at him with a mixture of helplessness and doting, as if no matter what Duan Ye did or messed things up, she could handle it and make things right, so she let Duan Ye do whatever he wanted.

The waiter arrived quickly and placed the large plate of hot braised pork knuckle directly in front of Duan Ye.

In the end, Luo Shuyang and Duan Ye drank a cup of tea instead of wine.

Duan Ye was about to put on gloves and start eating, but Luo Qingyuan stopped him: "I'll get it for you."

Duan Ye: "Huh? I'll just break some off..."

"There are so many people here, so listen to me."

"Wife..."

"Um?"

"Okay, be good."

Duan Ye actually sat there waiting to be fed.

Seeing this, Ding Yifen couldn't help but sigh, "How can someone so old still act like a child in front of his wife?"

Xie Congjing was also astonished. In her memory, Duan Ye was the one who took the best care of people.

"Yes, Duan Ye used to be the most considerate of others..."

"How come it's...reversed now?"

The key point is that, looking at Luo Qingyuan with a faint smile on her lips and eyes full of love as she looked at Duan Ye, you can tell that this famous CEO Luo is also enjoying herself.

The waiters at the Crescent Hotel, both men and women, were somewhat envious and couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"The wife really spoils her husband..."

"Yes, he not only peeled shrimp for us but also helped us prepare the braised pork knuckle. Mr. Duan's hands didn't get dirty at all."

"Especially the wife, she's so beautiful! Even without makeup, she's more stunning than a big star..."

"Yes, you and your husband are a perfect match."

"I also want to be cared for and looked after by CEO Luo... This world is so unfair to men..."

"Why..."

Who wouldn't want that?

Nanxing's eyes were somewhat dazed.

Yes, Mom is right. Duan Ye used to take care of her. He even peeled the shrimp for her at the dinner table. Her hands were never dirty.

She's been like this since she was little, and she's long been used to it.

Now, as Nanxing watched Luo Qingyuan do all this with ease and elegance, her eyes constantly fixed on Duan Ye, he suddenly realized the truth.

Yes, there's no rule that says boys have to take care of girls.

Boys often need to be pampered too.

One-sided effort can be exhausting.