Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey
Chapter 213 A Great Honor
Chapter 213 A Great Honor
231. "Simba..."
Ye Nian bent slightly to hug Simba, but Mo Beiming quickly snatched Simba away, and said to Simba's black bean-like eyes, "Simba, listen to Daddy, go and play by yourself, don't come here Excuse your mommy, your mommy is hurt!"
Daddy?He calls himself Daddy?Do you want to be shameless?
"..." The corners of Ye Nianwei's mouth twitched slightly. She only hurt her left hand, but her right hand is normal. She was not allowed to hold Simba. Isn't this distressing too much?
Mo Beiming put Simba on the ground. Little Simba seemed to really understand human language. He didn't come to pester Ye Nianwei anymore, but just shook his little butt and ran away.
"Are you thirsty?" After letting Simba go, Mo Beiming turned around and asked her.
"thirsty."
"I'll make tea for you!" Mo Beiming began to arrange the tea set. To be honest, Ye Nianwei has stayed in the imperial palace for so long, and I have never seen Mo Beiming make tea by himself. There is always a special person in charge of making tea.
Today, she actually took the initiative to make tea for her by herself. She said that she was overwhelmed by being pampered...
Mo Beiming made tea while Ye Nianwei sat aside and enjoyed it.
A handsome man can be pleasing to the eye even if he doesn't do anything, not to mention that he handles every process in the beautiful tea bowl, and his posture and movements are graceful as if he is doing a theatrical performance.
"I didn't expect you to be able to make tea!" Ye Nian said with a smile, the hard-to-serve master in her mind is becoming more and more down-to-earth now!
"I usually don't do anything, but you are the only one who can make me willing to do it!"
In the tea room, Mo Beiming raised his sword-like eyebrows and gave her a sideways glance.
This is a great honor, Ye Nianwei felt it.
After a while, Mo Beiming made tea and took special care of her. He made scented tea for her.
Ye Nianwei held a small cup of fragrant tea and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose. The light and rich fragrance rushed into his nostrils, um, it smells so good.
"How does it taste?" Mo Beiming waited for her comment.
"It smells good!"
"Taste it!" A certain young master brewed tea for the first time in his life, and wanted to know how the customers responded.
Ye Nianwei was really thirsty, drank one cup after another, drank more than half of the pot, put down the cup and gave a thumbs up, "Not bad! You can go to the teahouse to wait!"
"..." What kind of evaluation is this?
After drinking tea, Mo Beiming carried Ye Nianwei back to the bedroom and put her on the bed, telling her to lie down and recuperate from her injuries.
Ye Nian woke up after falling asleep, and as night fell, rubbing his hungry belly, he heard the sound of the door opening.
It was Mo Beiming who came in, and he was still holding a tray in his hand. He approached, put the tray on the bedside table, leaned over, his nose was almost touching hers, and asked affectionately, "Wei Wei, are you hungry?" ?”
"Yeah!" Ye Nianwei smelled a little smell in the air, his eyes fell on the tray, and asked, "What is that?"
Mo Beiming picked up his rice bowl and said excitedly, "Rice and vegetables!"
A bowl of rice with mushy rice grains, a plate of green vegetables, and a plate of dark things that don't know what they are.
He moved the small dining table, put all the food in front of Ye Nianwei, and began to feed her with a bowl, "Come on, open your mouth, I'll feed you!"
"I'll eat it myself!"
Mo Beiming covered her with deep eyes, "Your hand is hurt! I'll feed you!"
Facing the man's attention, Ye Nianwei had no choice but to open his mouth.
After eating the rice he fed, Ye Nianwei frowned slightly for the first bite, "The rice...is it mushy?"
I can't figure it out, the chefs in the imperial palace are all from all over the world, elite chefs, how could they overcook the rice?
Didn't Mo Beiming smell it?
Smell the smell and still not fire the cook in charge of cooking?
……
(End of this chapter)
231. "Simba..."
Ye Nian bent slightly to hug Simba, but Mo Beiming quickly snatched Simba away, and said to Simba's black bean-like eyes, "Simba, listen to Daddy, go and play by yourself, don't come here Excuse your mommy, your mommy is hurt!"
Daddy?He calls himself Daddy?Do you want to be shameless?
"..." The corners of Ye Nianwei's mouth twitched slightly. She only hurt her left hand, but her right hand is normal. She was not allowed to hold Simba. Isn't this distressing too much?
Mo Beiming put Simba on the ground. Little Simba seemed to really understand human language. He didn't come to pester Ye Nianwei anymore, but just shook his little butt and ran away.
"Are you thirsty?" After letting Simba go, Mo Beiming turned around and asked her.
"thirsty."
"I'll make tea for you!" Mo Beiming began to arrange the tea set. To be honest, Ye Nianwei has stayed in the imperial palace for so long, and I have never seen Mo Beiming make tea by himself. There is always a special person in charge of making tea.
Today, she actually took the initiative to make tea for her by herself. She said that she was overwhelmed by being pampered...
Mo Beiming made tea while Ye Nianwei sat aside and enjoyed it.
A handsome man can be pleasing to the eye even if he doesn't do anything, not to mention that he handles every process in the beautiful tea bowl, and his posture and movements are graceful as if he is doing a theatrical performance.
"I didn't expect you to be able to make tea!" Ye Nian said with a smile, the hard-to-serve master in her mind is becoming more and more down-to-earth now!
"I usually don't do anything, but you are the only one who can make me willing to do it!"
In the tea room, Mo Beiming raised his sword-like eyebrows and gave her a sideways glance.
This is a great honor, Ye Nianwei felt it.
After a while, Mo Beiming made tea and took special care of her. He made scented tea for her.
Ye Nianwei held a small cup of fragrant tea and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose. The light and rich fragrance rushed into his nostrils, um, it smells so good.
"How does it taste?" Mo Beiming waited for her comment.
"It smells good!"
"Taste it!" A certain young master brewed tea for the first time in his life, and wanted to know how the customers responded.
Ye Nianwei was really thirsty, drank one cup after another, drank more than half of the pot, put down the cup and gave a thumbs up, "Not bad! You can go to the teahouse to wait!"
"..." What kind of evaluation is this?
After drinking tea, Mo Beiming carried Ye Nianwei back to the bedroom and put her on the bed, telling her to lie down and recuperate from her injuries.
Ye Nian woke up after falling asleep, and as night fell, rubbing his hungry belly, he heard the sound of the door opening.
It was Mo Beiming who came in, and he was still holding a tray in his hand. He approached, put the tray on the bedside table, leaned over, his nose was almost touching hers, and asked affectionately, "Wei Wei, are you hungry?" ?”
"Yeah!" Ye Nianwei smelled a little smell in the air, his eyes fell on the tray, and asked, "What is that?"
Mo Beiming picked up his rice bowl and said excitedly, "Rice and vegetables!"
A bowl of rice with mushy rice grains, a plate of green vegetables, and a plate of dark things that don't know what they are.
He moved the small dining table, put all the food in front of Ye Nianwei, and began to feed her with a bowl, "Come on, open your mouth, I'll feed you!"
"I'll eat it myself!"
Mo Beiming covered her with deep eyes, "Your hand is hurt! I'll feed you!"
Facing the man's attention, Ye Nianwei had no choice but to open his mouth.
After eating the rice he fed, Ye Nianwei frowned slightly for the first bite, "The rice...is it mushy?"
I can't figure it out, the chefs in the imperial palace are all from all over the world, elite chefs, how could they overcook the rice?
Didn't Mo Beiming smell it?
Smell the smell and still not fire the cook in charge of cooking?
……
(End of this chapter)
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