Zhao Yun'er brought a large plate of soup, and Mr. Huang poured it all into his stomach.
After finishing the drink, Mr. Huang wiped the corners of his mouth with great nostalgia and kept saying, "It tastes good~"
This behavior of Mr. Huang made Mo Yan and Mu Lianfeng very dissatisfied.
Originally, when it was time for dinner, the two of them were hungry. Not to mention standing aside and smelling the aroma of the vegetables, Mr. Huang still treated them like this, which was really cruel.
Mo Yan couldn't wait to rush forward, snatch everything from Mr. Huang's hand, and then eat it by herself.
"Huang..." Mo Yan wanted to say something, but when she realized that Zhao Yun'er was present, she swallowed and said, "Mr. Huang, in fact, what you ate yesterday was made by Miss Yun'er!"
"Really?" Mr. Huang raised his eyebrows, "I just said, how come the taste is so familiar...it's so delicious!
Miss Yun'er, your craftsmanship is the best I have ever seen! "
Zhao Yun'er smiled coquettishly. This was a bit too exaggerated. Her craftsmanship was pretty good, but not so good that no one could compare with it.
Maybe it's because Mr. Huang eats too much good food on weekdays, but now that he eats the ordinary stir-fries she makes, he feels they are delicious.
"Young Master Huang, thank you!" Zhao Yun'er replied humbly.
"No, what I said is the truth! I never received a prize, it's just that Miss Yun'er is too modest!"
The three of them were now in the room, watching Mr. Huang eating alone. Mr. Huang showed no embarrassment at all and finished eating calmly. Zhao Yun'er tidied away the dishes and chopsticks.
"Have you eaten yet?" Zhao Yun'er asked politely.
"Eat up!" Mr. Huang nodded in response.
If it weren't for the fact that my belly was so full, I would have wanted to put more in it.
"Just eat it!"
After putting away the dishes, Zhao Yun'er was about to go back. Mr. Huang's eyes were still on Zhao Yun'er, and he suddenly joked with Mu Lianfeng, "I think this girl is pretty good..."
Mu Lianfeng was slightly startled and felt very nervous.
I kept saying, It's over, it's over, it's over now!
Because of his nervousness, Mu Lianfeng did not reply to Mr. Huang.
Zhao Yun'er stepped forward to Mr. Huang and Mu Lianfeng and said, "Mr. Huang, Mu Lianfeng, I'm going back first. If you have anything to do, you can talk!"
Mr. Huang and Mu Lianfeng responded.
"Yun'er, slow down on the road!"
"Girls Yun'er, let's go!"
Zhao Yuner smiled and got out of Mu Lianfeng's tent.
When leaving, Zhao Yun'er also felt a little worried in her heart.
Thinking of what Mr. Huang said to the man in black that day, Zhao Yun'er was afraid that Mr. Huang would do something to hurt Mu Lianfeng.
Waiting for Zhao Yun'er to leave, Mr. Huang looked at Mu Lianfeng with a smile and continued to Mu Lianfeng, "Mu Aiqing, why are you so nervous? Your face is so ugly? Why is your body shaking? Could it be that I am so scary? ?"
Being stared at by Mr. Huang... and the emperor's thoughtful eyes made Mu Lianfeng more and more nervous.
A layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms, and Mu Lianfeng said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare!"
"What are you afraid of?"
"How can the emperor be scary? I'm just a little uncomfortable..." Mu Lianfeng explained nervously.
The emperor raised his lips slightly, "Actually, I don't know why you are nervous? Is it because of Miss Yun'er?"
Mu Lianfeng felt like he had been seen through by the emperor, and was speechless.