President's Private Spoil Rule

Zuo Xiaoyou thinks this is the most perfect meal he has ever had and the most comfortable meal.

In the orphanage, Chen Wanqing always taught the children that they can only clip the bowl in front of them, otherwise it would be impolite; When she first arrived at night Rui's house, she even dared not clip the dishes. But the habit has been formed. Now both left and right are still only holding their own dishes in front of them. Sometimes when ye Rui can't see it, he will bring her some dishes, but they are all dishes with strange shapes and great imagination, such as roast sausage.

But tonight, at Zuo Shaoqing's turntable table, each dish will turn to Zuo Xiaoyou at the first time and clip it into her bowl with public chopsticks. The tone of the language is so gentle, "Xiao you, try this four Xi pill, which is lighter than that in the restaurant outside."

"This is Hibiscus prawns. It's not easy to live. It tastes light. Are you used to eating it?"

"Thank you, brother." Zuo Xiaoyou bent his eyes and looked up at him. His eyes were full of emotion. She has been eager to be loved and cared about, and her heart is filled more and more.

"Little fool!" Zuo Shaoqing touched her head and was spoiled. He scooped a bowl of mutton soup, "this is snow moon mutton. You're cold. Drink more."

Zuo Xiaoyou nodded again and drank mutton soup.

Night Rui coldly looked at their interaction, pushed the bowl in front of Zuo Xiaoyou, and put half of the four Xi balls and the unfinished Hibiscus prawns in her bowl into her bowl. Then he put all the chicken, duck and fish that had bitten in his bowl into the left, small and right bowl.

Since yerui saw himself eating an apple with Zuo Shaoqing that time, almost every time he ate in yeruiju, yerui gave half of his food to Zuo Xiaoyou.

Zuo Xiaoyou is used to it, but it's hard for others to accept except them.

Zuo Shaoqing immediately ordered, "change the tableware for the young lady."

It's so unsanitary.

Zuo Xiaoyou quickly waved his hand and smiled innocently, "it's all right, no need."

Then he ate all the dishes that ye Rui had eaten, and even uncle Dong couldn't see it anymore.

Of course, another person is also very calm.

Mingsize glanced at yerui, "rui'er, you're disgusting." He pushed down his glasses one by one and raised his eyebrows with great appreciation, "I like it."

Uncle Dong looked at mingsize and said, "elder martial brother, you really have the style of master in those days."

Mingsize took an elegant bite of rice and looked at Uncle Dong calmly. "Obviously, after all, the master passed his mantle to me." He glanced at Uncle Dong with great disdain, "look, where is half the beauty of that year. It's ugly. "

Zuo Xiaoyou almost sprayed rice. How can he use the word beauty to describe an old man like Uncle Dong?

Zuo Xiaoyou endured the discomfort in his throat and swallowed the meal. Mingsize glanced at her faintly and looked at Ye Rui, "I haven't adjusted well yet. I'm going to vomit. "

"Cough!" Zuo Xiaoyou finally broke his kung fu and coughed violently. He gave him a resentful look. How could this man complain in front of people.

The night Rui calmly left small right to shun the back, and handed her a glass of water to drink, after the strength in her throat passed. Just disdained to sweep to mingsize, "sports cars can be driven carefully. After all, the safety factor of antique cars is not guaranteed."

Ming size raised his eyebrows disapprovingly. "Jiang Haodong hasn't spread to me yet. I'd better......" look at Zuo Shaoqing, "no one can cure your brother-in-law's allergy." He glanced at Uncle Dong again. "After all, she was made like this by a quack. I'm the only one who can cure and improve his physique."

Before yerui answered, Zuo Xiaoyou hurriedly begged him for mercy. "Yerui is joking. Don't be surprised, miracle doctor." He quickly filled a large bowl of mutton soup and handed it to him. He smiled and said, "you will live a long life."

Zuo Xiaoyou just feels tired. A night Rui is hard enough to deal with. Now there is a strange uncle with the same personality as night Rui.

Mingsize proudly looked at yerui yerui and proudly took the mutton soup. "Ruier used to call me uncle Ming, but he stopped when he grew up. You're his woman. Why don't you call. "

Zuo Xiaoyou followed suit and immediately called out sweetly, "Uncle Ming."

Mingsize drank the mutton soup, nodded with satisfaction, put down the bowl, took out a blue velvet box from his arms and handed it to her, "welcome gift."

Zuo Xiaoyou hesitated. Night Rui had received it and handed it to her. In a soft voice, "open it and have a look."

"Thank you, uncle Ming." Zuo Xiaoyou thanked skillfully, and then opened the box. I broke it a few times and didn't open it.

"Fool." Night Rui grabbed her hand, touched / touched the interface, gently pressed it, and the cover popped open.

The left and right eyes brightened. I couldn't believe my eyes. "Mom's ear drill?"

Zuo Shaoqing couldn't help but look over his head. He saw that the ear drill that he gave Mrs. Zoe to Zuo Xiaoyou yesterday was lying in the box.

Night Rui looked at Xiang mingsize and was surprised, "old monster, what's going on?"

Mingsi Zeyi calmly drank the soup and said disapprovingly, "I once met Zoe. What I found is now back to the owner."

"Uncle Ming, have you seen my mother before?" Zuo Xiaoyou was immediately excited. His big eyes were shining with excitement. He stared at mingsize and kept asking, "Uncle Ming, when did you meet my mother? How old was she then? Isn't it very nice? How did you know each other? "

Although Zuo Shaoqing also talked about his mother, after all, he was young and looked at his mother from the perspective of children. He had his own preconceived ideas. But mingsize is different. He and his mother are the same generation. He must know more about his mother when she was young. She really wants to know.

Moreover, although she has seen her mother's photos and oil paintings. But they are all young women in Zuo Shaoqing's memory. She really wants to know about her mother when she was young. Are there many friends, are they excellent, and are there many people like them?!

Mingsize bowed his head to eat and said faintly, "Oh, I saw you twenty or thirty years ago. She's as old as you are now. Good looking, good looking. "

Speaking of later, mingsize's voice was almost inaudible, and I didn't know whether it was swallowed by rice or what happened.

Night Rui looked thoughtfully at the red tip of the doctor's ear, "why haven't you heard that you know your mother-in-law before?"

Mingsize put down the bowl and wiped his mouth gracefully. It was arrogant again, "you didn't ask."

Uncle Dong murmured, "twenty or thirty years ago? At that time, we were still in the Academy of Sciences. How could we have the chance to see women. " Suddenly realized, "ah. Elder martial brother, you attended the Royal dance on behalf of the Academy of Sciences that year... "

Mingsize grabbed the steamed bread in front of him and stuffed it into uncle Dong's mouth. "Eat more and see that you have grown into a mummy."

Then he got up and sat away.