After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 243: Is Xie Jingrun Well-behaved?
She was taken aback by her own thought.

Xie Jingrun is cute?
"Ahem!" She choked on her own saliva.

Surprisingly, not only was Xie Jingrun not angry, but when she saw her coughing suddenly, he reached out and patted her on the back, frowning, "Why did you suddenly cough?"

Hearing the man's seemingly concerned tone, Rong Qingqing was a little uncomfortable, and after she calmed down, she quickly pushed his hand away, "I'm fine." Seeing him looking over unhappy, she couldn't help explaining, " Your hands are full of flour, just slap me on the back, won't the flour get on my clothes?"

Hearing this, Xie Jingrun withdrew his hand, didn't say anything more, and continued wrapping the dumpling wrappers, urging him, "Roll faster, the wrappers are almost finished."

Only now did Rong Qingqing see that he had already made a lot of dumplings, and all of them were small and exquisite. She suddenly had a feeling, did he just pretend that the dumplings were not good?

This thought was fleeting, and she denied it, probably not.

He had no reason to pretend.

It can only be said that it is really easy for smart people to learn everything.

Not long after, the dumplings were made.

Rong Qingqing put the dumplings one by one into the boiling water.

After a while, the dumplings were cooked. She brought a clean bowl and said to Xie Jingrun, "Do you want to bring a bowl to the emperor so that he can taste it too?"

Xie Jingrun paused, then shook his head, "No need."

"Oh, then let's eat by ourselves." Rong Qingqing shrugged when she heard this, but did not insist.

Looking at the girl's quiet face, Xie Jingrun suddenly explained, "I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble."

Rong Qingqing turned her head to look at him, nodded, "I know."

"Ah."

After the dumplings were cooked, the two moved into the living room.

Just about to sit down and start eating, at this time Xie Jingxuan and Xie Jingyi came in one after the other from outside.

"Why is it so fragrant?"

Xie Jingxuan sniffed his nose and bluffed.

Rong Qingqing glanced at them and came back just in time.

Seeing that Xie Jingrun had no intention of chasing them away, he said, "We cooked dumplings. If you haven't eaten them yet, you can eat them together."

Hearing this, Xie Jingxuan sat down at the table unceremoniously, "Thank you, old lady."

Xie Jingyi originally wanted to leave, but when she smelled the fragrance, she couldn't move any more, but she had a reluctant face, and sat down beside Xie Jingxuan.

"Xiao Tao, bring some to Qin Xiang and the others." Considering the two people's fear of Xie Jingrun, Rong Qingqing didn't plan to ask them to eat together, lest they would be trembling throughout the meal.

"Yes, Miss." Xiaotao followed her instructions, and brought two bowls to Qinxiang's room.

Seeing this, Xie Jingyi said unhappily, "I haven't eaten yet, why should I give it to them first?"

Rong Qingqing's face paled, "I will give the dumplings to whomever I like."

Xie Jingyi choked, her expression turned ugly, "Who cares too much?" After finishing speaking, she slapped the table, got up and left.

Xie Jingxuan looked a little embarrassed. Although he didn't like Xie Jingyi's temperament, she was a compatriot with his own mother. He coughed lightly to ease the atmosphere in the room, "Old madam doesn't need to be as knowledgeable as her."

Rong Qingqing shrugged her shoulders, "Don't worry, if she doesn't mess with me, I won't bother her." In other words, if Xie Jingyi messed with her, she wouldn't be polite either.

(End of this chapter)