The woman opposite was so angry that she covered her mouth and ran away crying.
Because she knew that with her family background, she could not do anything to Ye Shaoxuan.
She felt a little regretful. She had just spoken nonsense in order to please Huangfu Youlan. Now that it turned out like this, even her father would not help her, but would scold her instead.
Huangfu Youlan hesitated for a moment and followed him out.
It wasn't that she wanted to comfort her playmates, but she was too embarrassed to stay there any longer.
Many people saw the little farce just now, but no one cared.
First, they knew the temperament of Ye Shaoxuan, the young master of Feiying Fort. They couldn't intervene in this matter, as doing so might bring trouble upon themselves.
Secondly, they also felt that Huangfu Youlan and the other girls just now did not know how to judge the situation and were too petty.
Even though it was indeed inappropriate for Ye Shaoxuan to feed his concubine in public, it was not the turn of these girls to ridicule her, right
Ye Zhongli, who was sitting in the seat of honor, was so angry that he wanted to overturn the table, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes when he looked at Su Qiao.
As expected, things that are not presentable are not presentable. She actually did this kind of thing with a man in such an occasion.
What happens to other people is not something Ye Shaoxuan cares about at all.
He quickly threw away the chicken neck and picked out the best piece of meat and handed it to Su Qiao: "Eat this piece, it has no bones."
Su Qiao took a look.
There are not many bones, but there is a large piece of chicken skin on it, which looks greasy.
"It's too oily. I won't eat it."
Ye Shaoxuan frowned.
He doesn’t eat this, and he doesn’t eat that. Why is he so picky
This is a bit too difficult to support.
Although he felt disgusted in his heart, he did not stop picking up dishes. Instead, he began to carefully search the dishes on the table, trying to figure out which ones women would like and which would suit their appetite.
"Even if you have no appetite, you have to eat something. How are you going to give birth to a child for me in the future if you are so thin?"
Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who said I'd give birth to a child for you?"
He hasn't even started to think about the future yet.
Ye Shaoxuan, who was looking at the dishes on the table, wondering which one tasted better, got annoyed when he heard this, "If you don't want to have a baby with me, then who do you want to have a baby with?"
"Why do I have to give birth? Is it true that the only function of women is to give birth to children?"
These men are really weird. They are all the same species. No one is nobler than the other. Who stipulates that women must give birth to children? "Who stipulates that this child must be born by a woman?"
If technology reaches a certain level, won't it be possible for a child to come out of a man's belly
Ye Shaoxuan stared at her curiously for a while.
He said that this little woman's brain was different from others, and her temperament and ideas were much weirder than his, but Du Heng still didn't believe it.
"You hate children?"
Without waiting for Su Qiao to reply, he said very straightforwardly: "That's right, I hate it too, so let's not have children, it's better for just the two of us, that's it."
Su Qiao's mind was still on what he had just said, and he couldn't help but chew the food in his mouth.
Why is he hateful
Could it be that his mother died giving birth to him
Watching her put the tofu balls into her mouth, her cheeks puffed up, she looked particularly cute.
Ye Shaoxuan felt inexplicably happy and picked up another one and put it to her mouth.
He found that feeding her felt very good and gave him a very satisfying feeling.
Su Qiao stared at the tofu balls, a little resistant, "Stop feeding me, I really don't want to eat it. Forget it, I'll tell you the truth, I have no sense of taste."
"What?" Ye Shaoxuan thought he had heard it wrong, or understood it wrongly, and the meatballs fell on the table.
Su Qiao put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "Even if it's the most delicious food, it's like chewing cotton in my mouth, bland and tasteless. I can't feel any taste."