"No, I just want to see what doesn't look good. Young Master, I am naturally beautiful. I look good no matter how I take pictures." Xiao Mo said in a rogue manner.
Ye Xiuyuan didn't do anything anymore, he just spread his hands and said: "You are the most beautiful, the most beautiful. Your beautiful princess, let's go down to have dinner." This arrogant and arrogant kitten is the best at acting coquettishly, but he is the best. He was also at a loss. Who told the little cat to cry if he was not happy? When the time comes, he would feel distressed again.
"No, I'm not a princess. Please call me Your Majesty the King, do you understand?" The young man said arrogantly and indifferently, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious, as if he was saying to a mortal, even you want to see through my mind.
Nuomi Tuan, who was quietly following Ye Xiuyuan, was almost unsteady on his feet when he saw Xiao Mo like this. What the hell, daddy, do you know your expression is scary
Ask online, why did my daddy become childish, and why did daddy return to her childhood
"Okay, okay, His Majesty the King, can we go to dinner?"
Xiao Mo also suddenly came to his senses and lamented what happened to him just now. He was suddenly led into a pit by Ye Xiuyuan. He still didn't know what king or princess he was.
He was really embarrassed, and Xiao Mo couldn't help but cover his face.
Ye Xiuyuan seemed to notice Xiao Mo's embarrassment, and leaned over slightly and said, "Why, my dear King, you are so shy, why is your face so red? Do you want me to give you a good look?" "
Xiao Mo dodged back and said: "What kind of king is not a king? Besides, why is my face red? It's not because of the hot weather. By the way, your room has always been airtight. It's very stuffy. Are you okay? If you want, you can open the windows for ventilation."
"It seems that he is really bored." Ye Xiuyuan looked at Xiao Mo's face and said jokingly: "It seems that I am being sentimental. I thought Mo Mo's face was..."
Before Ye Xiuyuan finished speaking, Xiao Mo ran down in a hurry. This was simply embarrassing.
"You did all these things." Xiao Mo asked in disbelief. She didn't expect that in such a short time, Ye Xiuyuan would transform into a full banquet.
When will he be able to cook again
The glutinous rice ball's nose moved, and his saliva was about to flow out. He jumped onto the dining table as light as a swallow, and then quietly stretched out his little paws.
Ye Xiuyuan threw the glutinous rice ball down with quick eyes and hands, and said with a slight vitality on his face: "What? Don't you like it?" There was a hint of loneliness in his tone, which made Xiao Mo's heart almost break. , as expected, it is the man who acts like a spoiled child who has the best life.
"I like it, of course I do." No one would feel bad about eating.
Xiao Mo sat down, and Ye Xiuyuan put a chicken wing into Xiao Mo's bowl and said, "Eat more." He wanted to feed the boy until he was full. The boy had become thin recently, and he touched it when he hugged him. It’s down to the bones in the boy’s body.
Xiao Mo took a bite, and the aroma stimulated Xiao Mo's taste buds. He didn't expect that the food cooked by Ye Xiuyuan not only looked good, but also tasted so delicious.
"When did you know how to cook?" And it's so delicious.
"I learned it before." Ye Xiuyuan mentioned it inadvertently, as if he didn't want to mention it anymore, and Xiao Mo also tacitly agreed not to ask any more questions.
Did you learn it before? Before Xiao Mo met Ye Xiuyuan, Ye Xiuyuan was the eldest young master of the Ye family. Naturally, he didn't know how to cook. After meeting him, he never learned how to cook.
(End of chapter)