Chapter 362

Huang Fulian suddenly reached out to hold her down, and turned her head to stop Mo Yong who was washing his hands, "Mo Yong, after tidying up, come over and set the dishes."

"Yes." Mo Yong didn't dare to be negligent, rushed into the kitchen quickly, washed his hands, and obediently set the dishes.

Wu Yu, who came out afterward, stared at her with a strange expression on his face.

"Look one more time, this king has gouged out your eyeballs!" Huang Fulian narrowed her eyes dangerously, gave Wu Yu a hard look, and said with a serious face.

As soon as Wu Yu was drunk by him, he immediately touched his nose, turned his face away and didn't dare to take another look, and muttered in his heart: He was just surprised that Miss Jiang could cook, and there was no other meaning...

Besides, after a few glances, there will be no loss of meat. Wang 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 there, sit down." After making sure that her subordinates were not looking at her randomly, Huang Fulian turned her head and said to Jiang Nanyan beside her. Her tone was completely different from when she scolded Wu Yu, full of tenderness and reluctance. .

Wu Yu and Mo Yong almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the spot.

This difference in treatment is too great!
Wang has never spoken to them in such a gentle tone!
Mo Yong and Wu Yu glanced at each other, then consciously and silently lowered their heads and buried their faces in the rice bowl.

Thinking of Wang Yong speaking to himself in the same tone as he spoke to Jiang Nanyan, both Wu Yu and Mo Yong couldn't help but shudder!
Uh... that scene, just thinking about it, makes me feel terrible!

Their sexuality is very normal, and there is no such thing as Long Yang, so Wang's tenderness and sweetness should be used on Miss Jiang!
The more Mo Yong and Wu Yu thought about it, the more terrifying they felt. They buried their heads deeply in the rice bowl, and they slammed the rice without even reaching for the dishes on the table with their chopsticks.

"Is the food unpalatable?" Jiang Nanyan watched them add rice bowl after bowl, but never caught any dish on the table. She couldn't help wondering if her cooking skills were really terrible, otherwise Mo Yong and Wu Yu and the others didn't even touch the food on the plate.

Even Huang Fulian just stared at the food on the table in a daze, without any intention of moving chopsticks.

Is it really hard to eat?
Jiang Nanyan couldn't help picking up the chopsticks, and stuffed a mouthful of food into her mouth.

No, although it is not as delicious as what Qian Gang made, but it still maintains her usual level, it is not difficult to swallow, and it tastes okay.

Why are they not moving?

Jiang Nanyan looked at Mo Yong and the others in surprise, puzzled.

When Mo Yong and Wu Yu were seen by her, they shook their heads quickly, stretched out their chopsticks, and prepared to pick up vegetables.

To be honest, they thought Jiang Nanyan would burn all the rice, but they didn't expect that the rice was steamed quite fragrant.

This made Mo Yong and Wu Yu look forward to the dishes made by Jiang Nanyan.

However, they had just raised the chopsticks in their hands, and before they had time to stretch them out, Huang Fulian swept over with another sharp look, which made them tremble all over, as if they were struck by lightning, they retracted their hands, buried their heads again, and picked cabbage , no longer dare to covet the dishes on the plate, and secretly cry in the lasagna——

Huh...there are so many dishes on the table, and you Wang can't finish them all by yourself, why do you want to monopolize them...

Even if Miss Jiang did it, don't be so stingy!
Mo Yong and Wu Yu wept silently in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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