The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 11
"It's a shame, it's a shame!"

Holding the folding fan tightly, Wang Binsi walked back and forth in the private room angrily.The pretty little face was full of anger and humiliation.He was humiliated by a girl, compared to a broken fan by a girl, humiliated mercilessly!

If the fan is broken, it will be disabled and useless; if he throws the fan, it will be useless even if its morals are disabled!
Who is that girl?Which one?Where did you get such courage?
"Go, ask me where the girl is from!" Wang Binsi was furious.

The boy hurried to ask.

Miannan and Yuan Shaokong looked at Wang Binsi's furious appearance, while watching the play with a smile, they remained indifferent.They didn't stop Wang Binsi's pursuit of the woman because they also believed that this incident had hurt Wang Binsi's face and agreed with him to recover his face.

Wang Binsi is the eldest son of Fu Guogong, he was wrong for smashing you, but he has to decide whether to apologize according to Wang Binsi's mood, not everyone can wantonly humiliate.

But obviously, Tang Jingyue didn't think so.Rubbing her head, waiting for the headache to finally stop, Tang Jingyue ordered food and waited for dinner.

When it was smashed, when I looked up, only the window of the room on the third floor was open, and the murderer was obvious.Do not take the initiative to apologize?It is easy to say that she is kind enough to educate her on behalf of her parents.

As for the "Gift to Si Xiaogong" written on the fan, she didn't care because she didn't know it.Since she didn't know her, why not worry about it.On the contrary, Tang Jingyue was a little concerned about the inscription "Qing Fan", and she judged that the person who threw the fan was either rich or noble.

Xiao Er came over with a shy face, and sneered: "If you dare to ask which house the guest is from, the guest who threw the fan would like to thank you."

grateful?

The red lips under the veil slightly curled up.Tang Jingyue didn't believe it.

"There is no name in the house," she said, "since I want to thank you, let me settle my small bill for this meal."

After hearing the reply, Wang Binsi gritted his teeth angrily.

When was he forced to settle the bill?People also said it was a small account.Since it's a small account, if he doesn't settle it, what reputation will he have if it spreads!
Mian Nan also said: "This is not like someone who is unknown in the family, ha ha."

Yuan Shaokong would like to go downstairs and meet this girl for a while, dare to provoke Fuguo's government, is she still a mediocre person just because of her status?

The three men looked at each other, and they all thought it was fun to have such a small episode.

"Go downstairs and invite that girl up, and tell me that I want to apologize in person." Wang Binsi's anger came and went quickly.Resuming his cynical look, he lay back on the soft couch.Putting his legs on the table, his body softened into a lump of noodles.

But after a while, the servant came to report, with a trembling voice: "Young master, the girl said that if you want to apologize in person, you'd better... go downstairs!"

Wang Binsi's trembling legs immediately stopped moving.

But encountered a difficult situation.

Miannan and Yuan Shaokong looked at each other and were ready to follow downstairs.They knew very well that Wang Binsi loves fighting for energy and saving face, and they will definitely not be outdone when this happens.

"Get down!"

The shopkeeper of the bustling restaurant feels that today is not going well.Why did the little prince of the assistant country go downstairs with such an angry face?

Ever since the girl came into the building and slapped the fan, the shopkeeper thought something was wrong, and the second floor ran up and down the stairs, passing on messages, and finally recruited the little father-in-law with a bad expression.This is going to happen.

The shopkeeper raised his spirits and greeted him with a smile: "Oh, my little father-in-law, how many of you have finished your drink? It's very comfortable? Didn't you order food yet, don't you want to eat?"

Ignoring the shopkeeper's approach, Wang Binsi went downstairs and followed the direction the boy pointed.

(End of this chapter)