Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 754

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge followed Yang Shumo's wishes, and then said to Yang Su lightly, "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

"Nothing, nothing."

Hearing this, Yang Su hurriedly shook her head, and then laughed dryly.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge didn't pay much attention to it, but let Yang Shumo lead him to the Yang Mansion.

Seeing Yang Shumo's cheerful appearance, Yang Su's face turned dark and a little ugly. Whose son is this dead son of a bitch?
Yang Su felt more and more that the Yang Shumo in front of him must not be his own, otherwise why would he be so stupid, not like him at all.

Afterwards, although Yang Su thought so, when Fu Zhaoge and Yang Shumo came to the main hall, he also assumed the responsibility of the host, and then entertained Fu Zhaoge.

"There are some places in the humble house where the reception is not good. I hope the young lady doesn't mind."

Then, Yang Su smiled and said to Fu Zhaoge.

But before Fu Zhaoge could say anything, Yang Shumo on the side glared at Yang Su, then pouted his lips arrogantly, and even said silently, "Shame on me."

Seeing this, Yang Su's face turned ugly, and his desire to peel off Yang Shumo's skin became more and more determined.

Sometimes, kids just can't get used to it.

But Fu Zhaoge captured the behavior of the father and son, and the corners of his blushing lips subconsciously curled up, his phoenix eyes smiled, "See outside."

After hearing the words, Yang Su regained his composure for a while, and not long after, the three of them had dinner together.

It's just that Yang Su couldn't eat this meal in peace.

Yang Shumo, who was on the side, had abandoned herself a long time ago, and then moved closer to Fu Zhaoge, and said to Fu Zhaoge with a smile, "Sister Fu, you eat this."

Then, Yang Shumo put the side dishes into Fu Zhaoge's bowl.

A dark color flashed across Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes calmly, but then he gently picked it up and put it in Tan's mouth.

Seeing Fu Zhaoge like this, Xiao Yan was also a little stunned.

It seems that apart from knowing how to eat the food that Mr. Xiang made, his master didn't actually give face to many people.

But the important thing is that there were not so many people in the imperial city who dared to serve Fu Zhaoge food.

Afterwards, when he saw Fu Zhaoge eating the meal in an elegant manner, Yang Shumo became even more joyful for some reason, and continued to put food for Fu Zhaoge, "Sister Fu, sister Fu, and this is also delicious , Sister Fu, eat more!"

Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but slowly frowned when he saw the dishes kept piled up in the bowl, and Xiao Yan, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

Now the children's enthusiasm is really unbearable.

Seeing this, Yang Su's eyes were really sore.

When will this dead boy be filial and know how to feed himself?

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge finally couldn't take it anymore, then glanced at Yang Su who was at the side, and said to Yang Shumo, "I've had enough, why don't you pinch your father."

Hearing this, Yang Shumo couldn't help frowning. Although the movements of his hands stopped, he still couldn't help saying, "How can it be enough? Sister Fu, don't worry, my father will pick whatever he likes to eat. "

"..." Damn child, what does your elder sister Fu like to eat, won't you pick it yourself?

Perhaps Yang Su's eyes were too resentful, so Yang Shumo couldn't ignore his father's eyes, so now he had to give Yang Su a face and order some food for Yang Su.

"That's what it sounds like."

(End of this chapter)