Huangfulian suddenly stretched out her hand to hold her down, turned around and called to Mo Yong who was going to wash his hands, "Mo Yong, come over and put the dishes and chopsticks after finishing."
"Yes." Mo Yong didn't dare to show any signs of neglect, and rushed into the kitchen quickly, washed his hands, came out, and put the dishes and chopsticks obediently.
Wu Yu, who followed out later, stared at her with a strange look on his face.
"Look one more time, and I will dig out your eyeballs!" Huangfulian narrowed her eyes dangerously, glared at Wu Yu fiercely, and spoke solemnly.
Wu Yu touched his nose as soon as he drank it. He turned away and didn't dare to look at it again. He was mumbling in his heart: He was just surprised that Miss Jiang could cook, and he had no other meaning...[
Besides, if you look at it a few times, you won't lose a piece of meat. Wang Ye is really so stingy.
Jiang Nanyan was also a little frightened by Huangfulian's sudden anger, and stood there fixedly, forgetting to react.
"Don't stand, sit down quickly." After making sure that her subordinates' eyes were no longer wandering, Huangfulian turned her head and said to Jiang Nanyan beside her. Her tone was completely different from when she scolded Wu Yu. It was full of tenderness and reluctance.
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Wu Yu and Mo Yong almost spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.
This differential treatment is too great!
Wang has never spoken to them in such a gentle tone!