Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 47
52. Time flowed away bit by bit with the touch of the brush. When Ye Nianwei put down the brush, night had already fallen.

She moved her sore wrists and shook her stiff neck.

The inspiration came, and I couldn’t stop. Unknowingly, I painted the manuscript of Mr. Rainbow’s second stage all afternoon, some of which have been colored.

Looking up at the window, it was getting dark, something flashed through his mind, Ye Nianwei always felt as if he forgot to do something, but he just couldn't remember.

Picking up the paintbrush again, she was about to paint the rest, but by chance, someone knocked on the door outside.

Ye Nianwei got up and went to open the door. Nan Po appeared outside the door, "Young Madam, the Young Master is back! He is waiting for you in the dining room!"

Dining room?

Mo Beiming? ! !
Oops!

"Ah!" Ye Nianwei suddenly remembered something important that she had forgotten, she screamed in fright, and ran towards the restaurant.

The dining room was in a mess, and all the silver cups, plates, bowls and other decorations on the table were smashed to pieces.

Mo Beiming sat in the main seat angrily, and a group of servants were kneeling on the ground, all of them were terrified and did not dare to raise their heads.

The maid who was in charge of delivering the message in the morning knelt down in front of him, crying and begging for mercy, "Master! I really told the young lady exactly! I beg you to be merciful and forgive me!"

What's the use of keeping a servant who can't even convey a word?

Mo Beiming ordered someone to pull her down, "Pull her out, don't let me see her again!"

Ye Nianwei rushed in filled with righteous indignation, and shouted, "Stop! Mo Beiming! Don't move and just..."

Indiscriminate killing of innocents!

Mo Beiming's piercing eyes shot out, and the words that had overflowed from his lips were swallowed abruptly, especially when he met the man's cannibalistic eyes, Ye Nianwei suddenly lost a lot of momentum.

The tone of her next speech was as cowardly as an alien planet, "...Just get angry, can you speak up if you have something to say? I forgot to cook. I really don't blame her. Can you let her go?"

Ye Nianwei, who was soft and subdued, had a little less stubbornness in her big watery eyes and a little more docileness, her beautiful pink lips were slightly pouty, and she had the cute look of a small doormat who was acting like a spoiled child.

For some reason, seeing Ye Nianwei like this, Mo Beiming lost all temper, and couldn't even bear to get angry.

But if that's the case, it's definitely not his personality.

He stared at her for a moment with his deep eyes, his face was still as cold as ice, "Come here!"

"..." Ye Nianwei didn't dare to disobey, and walked in front of him bravely.

Mo Beiming suddenly stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms. Ye Nianwei's heartstrings tensed, and when he realized, she was already lying on his back in his arms.

He lowered his head and stared at her, the faint scent of grass enveloped her in an instant, and said in a warning tone, "Ye Nianwei, are you ignoring my words again? Now I'll give you 10 minutes to cook! If you can't eat after 10 minutes, I ate you!!!"

"Okay! I'll do it! I'll do it now!"

Ye Nian nodded slightly.

Mo Beiming let her go, and Ye Nianwei ran into the kitchen as if fleeing, her heart was beating violently, Ya Lishan was big, only 10 minutes, what can she do?
It must be too late for cooking and soup, but instant noodles are more than enough. Unfortunately, the Imperial Palace does not have instant noodles.

She opened the refrigerator, rummaged up and down, and finally found some quick-frozen dumplings.

Let it be!
10 minutes is definitely enough to cook the dumplings.

I don't know how Mr. Mo will react when he tastes the dumplings cooked by her.

(End of this chapter)