An Xiaoyou's hand was a fist, but she still smiled, "Sorry, my mom passed away early. When she was alive, she only taught me to be polite to educated and polite people. For those mad dogs, I
There is no need to be polite!”
"An Xiaoyou, why are you..." An Qu'er and the king of the country came into the table one after another, and hurriedly threw herself into the arms of the country, "Mommy, look at the second sister! I obviously wanted to guide the situation with kindness.
Instruct her, but she is..."
The queen patted An Qu'er on the back and rolled her eyes to An Xiaoyou, "Okay, okay, you're married, you're a woman with a husband, why are you still like a child! The queen isn't she with you
As I said it! Don’t bother with orthodox people like us, we should have the style of a host!”
Looking at the arrogant look of the queen, the king thought that his precious daughter would stand up to resist, but unexpectedly she was silent...
What happened to his precious daughter who was not willing to be outdone? Why did she become so melancholy and sad when she came back after a while? What happened? The king looked at An Xiaoyou in confusion. Her facial expression was as calm as water, without any slight ups and downs at all.
, but his eyes were cold, and he looked coldly at a plate of delicious food in front of him.
Ying Zexia couldn't help but get angry when she saw this scene. At this point, he finally understood how An Xiaoyou had survived so many years! With such an older sister and an aunt, if she didn't have thorns all over her body, she would be very good.
It may hurt others all over their bodies!
He sorted out his emotions, came to the table, just smiled slightly, and then sat down casually.
When the queen of China was about to ask someone to prepare a pair of knife and fork, Yingzexia just shook her head, picked up the golden spoon that An Xiaoyou had eaten, gently scraped the cake she had eaten, and fed it into her mouth.
inside……
“It’s so sweet, it tastes really good…”
"Husband..." An Qu'er's coquettish cry made An Xiaoyou furrow all over, "It's so dirty, how can you eat it after being eaten by a bastard? If you want to eat it so much, let the servant prepare another knife.
Fork and new dessert! Are you not afraid of getting sick after eating what she has eaten?!"
An Xiaoyou didn't say anything, she still looked as calm as water, without a trace of ups and downs. She just raised her chin. At this moment, she was like an elf in a moonlit night, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off...
"No, I don't mind the spoon my sister has eaten. Xiaoyou, do you mind letting my brother-in-law eat it?"
Sister? What a dazzling cry. An Xiaoyou shook her head, "How could you mind? As long as my brother-in-law doesn't mind the bastards eating it!"
"How could I mind? I'm tired of eating noble things, so it's good to occasionally give some fresh specialties!" Yingzexia's sarcastic tone made An Qu'er angry.
"Okay, husband, sit down and eat quickly and stop talking to those bad breath bastards!" Taking advantage of the national lord and the queen going out to entertain guests, An Qu'er became even more powerful! "That kind of motherlessness is gone!
The person who loves you are the most worthy of sympathy in the world! He didn’t have a tutor when he was a child. He was really a bastard, a little bastard! What did I really say? I really think I am orthodox? It’s so shameless!