The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 276 Two more

  Mo Yuan: "Miss said, I'll give you a full feast."

   means that it is made for you, and whoever you don’t eat will eat it.

  30,000 understood, and his eyes widened in horror: "When did the young lady say that?"

   He was pretty sure he was there the whole time and didn't miss a word.

   Mo Yuan said nothing, she just understood.

  30,000 saw her look like this, suddenly stood up and was about to leave, not wanting to be grabbed by the shoulders before she took two steps.

   He subconsciously grabbed the hand with his backhand, turned and clasped it with his elbow.

   But he didn't want Mo Yuan to withdraw his hand faster, and a sweep under his foot made him fall to the ground.

   "You..." Thirty thousand didn't expect this person to be so good at hand, only felt that his waist was about to break.

  Mo Yuan: "Don't leave until you finish eating."

  30,000 blushed: "Who said I don't want to eat it, can't I find a food box to pack it and eat it slowly?"

   Is he the kind of person who wastes food?

   Mo Yuan pursed her lips: "Sorry."

   Her attitude made 30,000 feel embarrassed, and he blamed him for not saying it in advance.

   He stood up holding his waist: "Then can I find the food box now?"

   He really couldn't understand the fall just now, except for the pain, it was more humiliating, and a woman couldn't win.

   Mo Yuan glanced at Thirty Wan's waist, who immediately put away his hands and stood up straight.

   She was silent, turned around and took out a food box from the kitchen to help him put the dishes in silently.

  30,000 was flattered and stepped forward to help, taking a peek at Mo Yuan from time to time.

   Under the setting sun, the woman's originally cold expression softened a bit.

   He stared blankly for a while.

   It wasn't until a food box came in front of him that 30,000 came back to his senses.

   He took it uncomfortably, glanced at Mo Yuan, and stammered, "You, you've been busy all afternoon and you haven't eaten anything, why don't you eat something?"

   Mo Yuan said nothing, turned around and wanted to leave.

   "Just when you just started to compensate me." Thirty thousand hurriedly shouted to stop the person, and after he finished speaking, he felt that the words were a bit strange.

   But there is no way to take it back, so I can only bite the bullet and add: "I can't let you beat me in vain."

  If other people in Mahjong were there, they would be surprised that 30,000, who had always been so tight on food, was beaten, and he had to share food with that person.

  If they knew, they should have done it long ago.

   Mo Yuan felt that she was wrong, walked back without saying a word, grabbed the food box from Thirty Thousand, put the potatoes inside again, and sat down to eat.

  30,000 was stunned for a while, then he recovered and sat down opposite her. He was already full just now, but he unconsciously picked up chopsticks to eat together.

   Seeing that Mo Yuan was followed by whichever one, Mo Yuan's cooking skills were already good, but he thought it was even better than the one just now.

   "Why don't you laugh." Thirty thousand had nothing to say.

   Mo Yuan's hand holding the chopstick paused, and when 30,000 thought she would not answer, she said lightly, "You don't need to laugh when serving young lady."

   Thirty thousand has a stumbling block in his heart. Why does it sound like this person exists specifically to serve the young lady?

   He suppressed the awkwardness in his heart and retorted: "Why don't you need it? You see that the young lady is happy every day, does it make her feel better?"

   Mo Yuan nodded, the most important thing is that you are happy.

   "That's right, laughter is contagious. The more you smile when you are with the young lady, the young lady will feel better when she looks at it."

   Mo Yuan pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth tugged stiffly to both sides.

  30,000:  …

   It's not laughing, it's crying.

   He licked his lips, put down his chopsticks and demonstrated for himself: "The corners of the mouth should be raised like mine, not pulled down."

   Mo Yuan carefully observed his expression and tried to pull the corners of his lips again.

  30,000 was stunned, coughed dryly, and suddenly leaned forward...

   Mo Yuan's face was cold, and she was about to shoot.

   "Don't move." Thirty thousand stopped in time, reached out and tugged Mo Yuan's cheeks.

   pulled the corner of her mouth into an upward arc before releasing her hand reluctantly, pretending to be calm: "Just keep it like this."

The    radian is there, but it is a little stiff.

   ink kite:  …

   She held it for a while, making sure she remembered it before she stood up expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Eat the rest by yourself. If you haven't finished eating, I will tell my uncle."

   left without waiting for thirty thousand responses.

   It wasn't until the man had been gone for a long time that Thirty Thousand returned to his senses. He raised his hands and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly giggled.

  Dinner, Shen Yijia looked at the chicken nuggets with potatoes that Song Jingchen personally brought, and felt a little distressed for those unborn eggs.

   But she was reluctant to blame the beautiful lady, and to show her respect for this innocent chicken that died in vain, she could only turn her grief and anger into food.

  I ate all the chicken pieces and even the soup was finished with steamed potatoes.

   As a result, she ate too much.

   Song Jingchen listened to her sitting there screaming, oh oh oh, and her stomach hurts, both funny and angry.

   Just now told her not to eat if she couldn't eat it, but this person just didn't listen.

   "I'll go and tell Mo Yuan to make you some Xiaoshi tea."

   "No, no, I'll just lie down for a while." If it was known that she was craving her stomach because of gluttony, she would have to lose face.

  Song Jingchen pursed his lips: "I told her that I ate too much."

  Shen Yijia: "Well, that's fine."

  Song Jingchen came back with a bowl of Xiaoshi tea shortly after he left.

  Shen Yijia confirmed again: "No one knows it's me, right?"

  Song Jingchen paused: "No."

   Shen Yijia finished drinking with peace of mind.

   She didn't know that everyone heard that Song Jingchen ate too much and wouldn't believe it at all...

   Seeing that Shen Yijia was about to lie down on the soft collapse after drinking the Xiaoshi tea, Song Jingchen hurriedly stopped: "Let's go out for a walk."

  Shen Yijia rubbed her stomach and resisted: "No."

  The king and Laozi are here, and she will lie down today.

   After a cup of tea.

   "Master, where are we going?" Shen Yijia thought she was walking around the mansion, but she didn't want Song Jingchen to drag her out of the mansion directly.

   was followed by San Wan and Mo Yuan.

   "Go to the palace to get some things." Song Jingchen cast a light glance at Thirty Thousand.

  30,000 agitated: "Master, Nanfeng's stomach is a little uncomfortable, so let me replace him."

After    finished speaking, he secretly glanced at the expressionless Mo Yuan.

   Not only Shen Yijia was curious about what was in such a hurry to get it at night, but even Shangguan Han was shocked when he saw them coming.

   I thought something big happened.

   But he didn't want to, so he listened to Song Jingchen's unquestionable opening: "Open your private library."

  Shangguan Han heaved a sigh of relief: It turned out to be a robbery, but shouldn't this kind of thing be more like what a sister-in-law would do?

   He secretly glanced at Shen Yijia and understood. It must be the sister-in-law's order, and the cousin came forward.

  Shen Yijia rolled her eyes: As expected, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. She let the beauty Xianggong take the blame twice in one day today, and she will return it now.

   When Shangguan Han was in the East Palace, a room with too many treasures couldn't hold that kind of thing.

  Look at this again, and when I opened it, there was still a lot of dust accumulated inside. If it weren't for the big lock on the door, it would be fine to say that this is a utility room.

   (end of this chapter)