The Queen of the Market: Beijing Fengye

Chapter 96 Bai Yu Wants to PK with Zhong Moyao 8
Xi Fengqing restrained, and restrained again, so as not to have bloody scenes that shouldn't appear during meal time.

Endure it!

"Tell me, what do you mean! Don't tell me you are just idle!"

It is impossible to be so free as the emperor, and you are not afraid of others trying to usurp the throne?As for Xi Fengqing's knowledge that besides Fu'er, Bai Yu had only one uncle who left the throne and was on the run, and he didn't even have any royal relatives who might usurp the throne... that's another story.

"Feng'er cooks for Mr. Fu Yin, can't I eat together..." Bai Yu said very wronged, and deliberately lowered his head a little.

That kind of purely pretended expression can be completely ignored. The point is... What do you mean you can't eat together?

Does it mean that he also wants to experience the feeling of eating with others?After all, isn't the emperor usually eating a whole table of dishes by himself? If he gets a little lonely while eating, it's not impossible.

"You want to go to Shuntian Mansion to eat with Mr. Zhong. I have no objection. It can be regarded as promoting the relationship between you monarchs and ministers. I will not accompany you!" Serving these two great gods all day long, no matter how much money, it takes a long time... It is also very difficult. easy to get confused...

Let's go the normal route and continue to run her favorite casino and the shop she got from some bastard.

The fresh fragrance of pear blossoms wafted through his nostrils. Bai Yu suddenly approached Xi Fengqing, nose to nose, forehead to forehead. The latter subconsciously wanted to back away, but there was an extra... unidentified claw on his waist!
The words almost popped out between the teeth, and glared angrily at the man who pushed forward.

"Let go of your hand and stay away from me."

Even though the tone sounded terrifying, even a certain old man who was enjoying his meal at the table felt a chill, but Bai Yu still didn't let go.

Gently squeezed Xi Fengqing's chin with one hand, and smiled lowly, "It's not fair to let Feng'er cook every day, how about... How about letting Fu Yin and I cook for you at night? Just take it as compensation." gone."

Zhong Moyao, who was inexplicably involved in these two people, looked at Bai Yu innocently, and scratched his ears... Did he hear correctly?Let him cook?
Even though he and Xiaofeng are brother and sister, he can even scramble an egg... Idiot in the kitchen!Why is he doing it?

(End of this chapter)