First Lady

Ming Ye glanced at the sumptuous meal in front of him, and then at the piece of fish in Mi Sha's bowl, he just saw it, it was picked up by Lan Shan for her.

Misha's eating movements suddenly slowed down a lot, she thought tremblingly, she did come early today, even if she came in the future, she must have eaten first.

Lan Shan didn't seem to notice Ming Ye's strangeness, she continued to eat very deliciously, and would greet Mi Sha from time to time.

Ming Ye's right hand holding the chopsticks tightened again and again, he turned his head and said unhappily to Lan Shan, "I want to eat fish..."

Lan Shan froze for a moment, then brought a whole plate of fish in front of him, "Here... here you are." [

Ming Ye gritted her teeth angrily, she wouldn't have picked up a chopstick for him, why didn't she see her so casually when serving dishes to Mi Shabu.

Lan Shan didn't see Ming Ye after a while, and asked casually, "Don't you want to eat fish? Why don't you eat it? The fish is quite delicious today."

Ming Ye's face turned dark again, and Mi Sha sat opposite, she felt that the piece of fish in the bowl was like a torpedo, it could explode at any time, neither eating nor not eating.

Glancing at Ming Ye secretly, she was so frightened that she immediately retracted her eyes, but Mi Sha couldn't stand Ming Ye's cold, knife-like eyes, so she thought about it and said to Lan Shan, "Ma'am... you, the young master always eats fish. Eat shaved fishbone."

The meaning is obvious enough, madam, you shaved the fishbone for the young master, and put it in his bowl.

After Lanshan bit her chopsticks and listened, she turned her head to look at Ming Ye, who hadn't moved a single chopstick, and then said slowly, "Oh...so that's the case, did you say so earlier?"

After speaking, he took a piece of fish meat and put it into a small plate, carefully picked out the fishbone inside, and said while picking out: "When I was in Fengxiang Garden, I also saw someone pick fishbone for others. time, it won’t be.”

Lan Shan still remembers that time when she ran into the private room of Fengxiang Garden angrily, Ye Gongzi took a little beauty in his arms, gently picked off the fishbone, and sent it to the world.

I didn't feel much about Mingye before, of course I didn't feel anything.

Thinking about it now, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

Misha hadn't come back from Florence at that time, so naturally she didn't understand what Lanshan meant.

But she could see that the young master's face seemed to be dark and red and uncomfortable, and even the cold breath on his body began to drift.

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