Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Quarrel

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Aunt Liu. Her purple grape eyes flashed. She sighed a little discouraged and said, "if only he were willing to quarrel with me!"

From getting off the bus to going home and now, Ning Qiaoqiao hopes Yu shaomo can actively explain to her why he knows Liu Guan's address, but Yu shaomo doesn't say a word or even ignore her!

Even if she wants to find a breakthrough, she can take the initiative to mention it, because the man doesn't talk to her at all.

"You are always like this. We servants are frightened every day. But the more you quarrel, the better. With this quarrel, you are all communicating with each other."

Aunt Liu smiled and shook her head.

"Aunt Liu, don't laugh at me. How can we treat the quarrel as a connection? We only see that there is a real problem."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Aunt Liu with some embarrassment, sighed with some emotion and said.

"I don't know if there is a problem between you, but Mo Shao is really good to you. I only know if any problem is a problem as long as you act like a spoiled child to Mo Shao." Aunt Liu said.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, looked up at Aunt Liu suspiciously, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with deep meaning: "Aunt Liu, are you teaching me?"

Aunt Liu seems to be teaching her that she should be coquettish with Yu shaomo?

"Well, I didn't say anything." Aunt Liu looked at Ning Qiao solemnly and said, "second young grandma, you'd better go down to dinner first. If you go down late later, we'll be unlucky again."

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, looked at Aunt Liu, raised his feet and walked downstairs. In his mouth, he said, "Yu shaomo is bad!"

Aunt Liu looked at Ning Qiaoqiao's slender back downstairs and slightly raised her eyebrows. Well, Mo Shao is really not a good person in a way, but if she dares to say Mo Shao so directly, it is estimated that Miss Ning has such courage!

Although Aunt Liu asked Ning Qiaoqiao to be coquettish, when Ning Qiaoqiao came downstairs, she saw Yu shaomo still sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she came downstairs, she just glanced faintly in the direction of the stairs, and there was no more expression. Her anger rubbed up!

"What TV do you watch after dinner?"

Ning Qiaoqiao quickly walked over, grabbed the remote control in Yu shaomo's hand, and turned off the TV without saying a word.

“……”

silent.

The maids in the hall were so frightened that they didn't dare to go out. They were all forbidden as cold cicadas, waiting for Yu shaomo to get angry.

You know who dares to treat me so little at ordinary times! Don't say they haven't seen it, they haven't even heard it!

Although Mo Shao usually dotes on Miss Ning, will miss Ning be brave now! I'm proud of being spoiled... Mo Shao is not a man with no temper!

Everyone thought Yu shaomo would get angry, but no one thought that Mo Shao, who had never dared to offend, not only didn't get angry, but stood up from the sofa, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Qiao Qiao, and fell down two words: "eat."

He took a long step and walked towards the restaurant.

Hit him hard, but hit him on the fist!

Ning Qiaoqiao was hurt internally, but she ignored her. Yu shaomo had no way at all. She bit her lips and small face, stared at Yu shaomo's back angrily, and raised her feet to the restaurant.

On the dinner table, Ning Qiaoqiao fed the rice to his mouth like Yu shaomo, and then chewed it hard.

The table had never been so quiet before. Miss Ning kept talking. Mo Shao listened quietly and brought her dishes to remind Miss Ning to eat.

Today

After looking at the two secretly competing people, Aunt Liu sighed helplessly, took two steps towards Ning Qiao, stood beside Ning Qiao and said, "second young grandma, how can you just eat rice? You want some vegetables, too. "

With that, Aunt Liu also moved a dish of emerald green food in front of Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao raised his eyelids, took a look at the dishes, frowned and said, "I don't eat balsam pear."

"Second young grandma, bitter gourd is bitter, but it is a good dish and a good food for the fire. Mo Shao specially asked the kitchen to prepare it for second young grandma. Mo Shao said that second young grandma, you are on the fire today and want to go to the fire."

Liu Yi advised.

"What are you talking about?" Ning Qiaoqiao stopped while picking up rice chopsticks, looked up at Aunt Liu suspiciously, and turned to the man sitting on the main seat.

Yu Shao eats calmly without looking up at Ning Qiao, as if he hadn't heard anything in the restaurant.

But how could he not hear it? The restaurant is so big and Aunt Liu's voice is so clear that he can't hear it!

Well, pretend you can't hear her, can you?

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed. His clear eyes looked straight at Yu shaomo and said to Aunt Liu without looking back: "Aunt Liu, please let them all go down. There's no need to serve here."

Aunt Liu looked at Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo. Seeing that Yu shaomo had no objection, she knew that he had acquiesced. She turned and made a gesture to the maids behind her, and the maids left quickly.

When all the maids in the restaurant left, Ning Qiaoqiao looked at a bad light in Yu shaomo's eyes, picked up the bitter gourd in front of him and walked towards Yu shaomo.

Just as Yu shaomo's chopsticks were stretched out towards a plate of shrimps, Ning Qiaoqiao quickly changed the plate containing shrimps and balsam pear. His purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo with a smile.

Don't you let her eat balsam pear? She wants to see if he eats it!

Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo have too many differences in their characters and living habits, but one thing is similar, that is, Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo hate eating balsam pear!

Now Ning Qiaoqiao puts the bitter gourd plate in front of Yu shaomo, waiting for a good play.

In fact, Ning Qiaoqiao's heart is very simple. Yu shaomo, don't you ignore me? I want to see if you ignore me now!

Yu shaomo went to the chopsticks in the air, just stopped for a moment, stretched out, picked up a bitter gourd, put it into his mouth, chewed expressionless, and still didn't look up at Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao watched Yu shaomo pick a bitter gourd he didn't like most, and watched him swallow the bitter gourd expressionless, but without looking at her, he continued to eat.

Even if it is a strong heart, ningqiao now feels hit.