Xiang Wanwan laughed, picked up the white jade ivory chopsticks, and leaned back until her back was completely pressed against the soft chair, "Ruo Wu, you are threatening me with some irrelevant people again."
"But that's the most effective way, isn't it?" Seeing that she was planning to continue eating, Ruowu immediately beamed and served tea, water, vegetables and soup like a little daughter-in-law, almost grabbing the spoon to feed her.
Ruowuwa, who is full of motherly love, could possibly be raising her as a child. Seeing the "loving" look on her face, if she really gets married and becomes a mother in the future, she will spoil her child.
What does it look like?
After Xiang Wanwan finished cursing, he continued to fight with the table full of chicken, duck and fish, taking a bite here and a bite there, chewing slowly with his eyes narrowed, deliberately wasting time.
If there is none, he is not impatient, he waits patiently, and from time to time he uses his eyes to instruct the maids to do this and that, and is quite enjoying the current situation.
It would be nice if it stayed this peaceful all night long.
Unfortunately, it seems that some people can't stand the moonlight like a hook and the quiet world, so they insist on getting involved at this time, disturbing it, and destroying the harmonious and beautiful atmosphere in front of them.
Bao Ai held the post and hurried to the door.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, she received a fierce look. She was immediately frightened and silenced her. She timidly bit her lip to pretend to be pitiful.
I hate it, I'm bullying people again.
"What's the matter?" Xiang Wanwan glanced at her from the corner of his eye and waved, gesturing for her to come closer.
"Your Majesty, there is a line of people circling outside the Maple Mountain Villa and they are not leaving. They sent someone to deliver a greeting card, indicating that it should be handed over to the Lord." Someone supported him, and he was more confident. Bao Ai did not look at Ruowu's expression.
She held up the post with both hands, then took the chicken drumstick that Wanwan handed her, and stepped aside with a smile on her face.
It smells so good.
As soon as you smell it, you will know that it is the flavor of Qibao Zhai on the first floor of Jiangnan.
A few days ago, I heard that Ruo Wu had asked someone to 'dig' a chef into the Maple Mountain Villa to cook food for the master. The greedy Bao Ai had been looking for an opportunity to eat some good food, but Ruo Wu's housekeeper took precautions.
It was so strict that she tried several times but to no avail.
Hee hee, send me a post and exchange it for a chicken drumstick. It’s such a good deal and I’m so happy.
There was no need to open the greeting post and browse its contents. Just by taking a look at the simple and engraved pattern on the post, Xiang Wanwan's heart suddenly sank.
Soon, that faint trace of true emotion disappeared, and her face remained as calm as ever, with no surprise, no anger, no grievance, and a calm and calm expression.
"It's the prince." Bei Che, here he comes, he found Maple Mountain Villa so quickly, she didn't even have time to finish the meal in peace.
If Wu's black eyes flashed, she looked very unkind, and the hostility in her bones was aroused. She was actually not an easy person to get along with. "I have been entangled all the way, and now I can't bear it. Do you think that you can change anything by coming here in person?"
?Lord, do you want me to go out and send him away?"