The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 872 has a plan
The guards in front of the Seventh Prince's Mansion had met Ye Qing, and Uncle Yu had also conveyed the meaning of the master, if this girl came, there was no need to inform her under any circumstances, and she would let her go directly.

So when they saw her appearing in front of the mansion, they all hurriedly saluted her and stepped aside to make way for her.

"Master is really good at predicting things, Miss Ye is really here!" As soon as she disappeared in front of them, the guards in front of the mansion began to chat in a low voice.

After they were still masters, they didn't expect Miss Ye to come to the door not long after the order was conveyed. It's really impressive!
"Since when has the master been so unexpected?"

The man standing on the right side snorted coldly and glanced sideways at the companion who had just spoken, as if he heard a big joke.Their master has always been a god-like figure, he has his own way of speaking and doing things, these things are just trivial things, there is no need to be so surprised, like a guy who has never seen the world, it is really embarrassing to the master!
Although they are guards, it is related to the face image of the master, as long as they can be selected as the 'front', it is not easy!
If his words were heard by other people, they would definitely take him as a frog at the bottom of a well, and then think about his master. Wouldn't he belittle their master?
If Ye Qing knew the guard's inner thoughts, he would have shouted and clapped his hands in praise, this brain hole is really a bit big, thinking about some weird questions!

"Master, Miss Ye is here!" Just as Ye Qing walked into the seventh prince's mansion, Feng Jingyu had already been notified from the other side.

Feng was lying on the soft couch taking a nap at this moment, listening to the announcement from the people below, he was in a good mood for a while, it was rare that Qingqing from his family was willing to take the initiative to find him, naturally he should be happy!
He opened his eyes slowly, and since he just woke up, his voice was still a little low, so he replied: "Bring Miss Ye over here, and let the kitchen make some snacks, but don't get too tired!"

His Qingqing doesn't like dim sum food, just sweet and delicious ones.

The servant girl who came to inform immediately nodded her head when she heard the words, and retreated quickly, but she was envious in her heart. She really didn't know who Miss Ye was, and how she could be so favored by her master, who even had to order her food carefully. again!
When the maid told the people in the house, rumors spread all over the place, saying that after the master met Miss Ye, his temperament changed drastically, and it seemed that he was no longer their cruel master.

However, some people also said that the master is not born indifferent, but that gentleness is only for Miss Ye, nothing more.

As for what it was, they couldn't come to a conclusion, but they came to another conclusion that everyone envied Ye Qing very much, it was simply a matter of luck for the wife to be able to get the love of their master.

"It's rare that Qingqing came to look for me on her own initiative!" Just as she opened the door and walked into the room, she saw a certain man lazily leaning on the soft couch, staring at her with his eyes slightly squinted, talking with his mouth opening and closing, As if waiting for her.

Obviously, he was waiting for her on purpose.

Standing three steps away from him, Ye Qing hugged his chest with one hand and rested his chin with the other, nodded as if admiring a picture of a beautiful man, and asked in a faint voice: "Wu Yan, do you want to Seduce me?"

"It's really embarrassing to be spotted by you!" He reached out and patted the soft couch, beckoning to her, meaning that he wanted her to sit beside him.

Seeing no trace of embarrassment on his face, Ye Qing rolled his eyes speechlessly, but still walked towards him, but didn't sit down.

It was originally a soft couch for one person, and it was just right for Feng Jingyu to lie on it alone, if she sat down on it, it might look crowded.

Although I don't resist getting in close contact with him, I still feel disgusted and crowded.

Could it be that the accountant in the Seventh Prince's mansion really ran out of money, and even the soft couch with the Seventh Prince looked so cramped?
She refused to sit down, so Feng Jingyu had no choice but to get up and hold her hand, walked to a stool beside him and sat down, reached out to move her the prepared pastry, and said, "Try the dim sum from my house, do you like it?" Your taste."

"Do you have any money in your cashier?"

"." Hearing what she uttered in a jump of thought, Feng Jingyu couldn't help but feel depressed. Why did his Qing Qing worry about whether his accountant had money or not? Could it be that he was thinking that he would have a hard life in the future?
"Well, not bad!"

Picking up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake casually, Ye Qing took a sip, not like the ones he had eaten before, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake has a strong cinnamon fragrance, is fine and smooth, and is also sweet and refreshing.Compared with the sweet and greasy ones that I have eaten in the past, it is really much better.

Seeing that she likes to eat, Feng Jingyu wondered if he should give that cook a good reward, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it
"Would you like to take a bite?" After he had eaten two pieces, Ye Qing suddenly remembered that there was a master sitting beside him, so he raised his hand and picked up a piece, and handed it to his mouth.

Feng Jingyu has always disliked these things, her instinctive reaction was to step back, but she couldn't bear to touch her, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and said: "You feed me, and I'll eat."

"It's really hypocritical!"

Isn't it just a snack, and you have to be so hypocritical, does she really stop eating if she doesn't feed him?
Saying so, thinking so, but doing it in a different way, Ye Qing still resigned to his fate and brought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to his mouth, "Ah"

"I'm talking about using your mouth." Reaching out to keep her hand away, Feng Jingyu pointed to her lips and said with a smile.

Being teased by him like this, Ye Qing was naturally annoyed, "If you like to eat, don't eat, if you don't eat, you'll be defeated!"

Taking advantage of the snack time, the two fought and laughed and cursed for a while, but in the end they looked at each other and smiled, not knowing what the hell they were laughing at.

"I'm here today to talk to you about something serious!" Wei Wei pushed his head away from him, Ye Qing said helplessly.

Sure enough, if a man and a widow stay in the same room, it is like dry wood meeting a raging fire. There will always be some physical contact. Fortunately, both of them have good stamina, otherwise they will definitely have to fight.
"If you're talking about Lucheng, you don't need to talk about it. I have made arrangements for this matter, so you don't have to worry about it."

Ye Qing was a little confused, how did he know about this matter, judging by his appearance, he seemed to be ready for everything!

"Then what about Xiao Si?" Since he had already made arrangements, if she still asked Xiao Si to go to Lucheng, wouldn't that be unnecessary?
Feng Jingyu stretched out his hand and pulled the wet handkerchief on the side, wiped her hands, and said: "Let him go, I still have something to tell him to do later, so I can let someone else go."

"Is the owner of that restaurant a member of the Fourth Prince?"

(End of this chapter)