Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Do not know why? Although she is always a little reserved in front of Meng Feifan, she is very fond of seeing uncle Liu and Aunt Liu today.

Maybe they all look so simple and kind. Mi Xiaoqiao doesn't feel strange at all. At this time, he talks to Aunt Liu casually.

Aunt Liu had no choice but to explain to her the placement of various items and the usage of cooking utensils, and walked out of the kitchen.

Mi Xiaoqiao hummed and became busy in the kitchen. He first washed rice and cooked rice, then beat eggs and cut tomatoes. Everything was done in an orderly manner.

At the moment, she was a little lucky. At that time, she learned to cook some simple meals with Ye Feifei, including beating egg soup.

A simple meal will be ready soon.

The long smell of rice came into his nose. Mi Xiaoqiao opened the rice cooker and found that she had no experience. She just wanted to cook less rice, but because there was too much rice, she became a big pot.

Well, it's embarrassing. But it doesn't matter. For the first time, it's normal to make a small mistake.

After everything was done, MI Xiaoqiao went to the living room and shouted to Meng Feifan, who was watching the financial news: "President Meng, you can eat."

Meng Feifan stood up and smiled imperceptibly at the corners of his mouth.

He wanted to see what this spoiled little girl would cook for him in such a short time?

When he came to the restaurant, Meng Fanfan found that he couldn't have too optimistic fantasies about this girl.

On such a big European table, there was nothing but two bowls of rice and a large bowl of steaming tomato and egg soup.

"You've been busy for a long time and got this dish?" Meng Feifan bent his beautiful thin lips and looked at Mi Xiaoqiao with interest.

"Oh, by the way, there's another dish. I forgot. Mr. Meng, sit down first and I'll bring it right away." Mi Xiaoqiao suddenly screamed and rushed to the kitchen.

Meng Feifan patiently waited for MI Xiaoqiao to bring the second dish. After a while, she walked out carefully with a glass bowl on her napkin.

This is a bowl of steamed eggs sprinkled with small pieces of ham sausage.

Because they didn't control the heat well and steamed too old, the eggs have become black and wrinkled, like the face of a weather beaten old woman.

Meng Feifan looked at the bowl of unrecognizable steamed eggs, raised his hand and pressed the vaguely beating temples. At this moment, he realized the feeling of laughter and laughter.

God, does she just have trouble with eggs? Two dishes, a tomato and egg soup and a steamed egg with ham sausage. And the egg is steamed so strangely

"Hey, Mr. Meng, the steamed eggs are not good-looking, but the nutrition should still be there." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled awkwardly and politely handed Meng Feifan a bowl of rice: "eat quickly. I heard you like soup best, so I specially made this bowl of soup. Tomatoes can supplement vitamins and eat more."

Meng Feifan leads her lips quietly. This girl is quite eloquent at the moment. For the sake of her hard work all night, he ate these meals no matter how ugly and delicious they were.

He tasted a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of soup. Mi Xiaoqiao looked at him without blinking and asked expectantly, "how's it? Is the taste OK?"

"You can't tell by yourself." Meng Feifan smiled and really admired that he could still keep such an elegant smile to talk to her at the moment.

Mi Xiaoqiao sat down and picked up a chopstick to send the rice to the import. Two willow bud like eyebrows immediately frowned.

To be honest, she has never eaten such a hard grain of rice when she is so big, even if she occasionally eats in a low-end Street restaurant at school.

She is too inexperienced. She must have put less water and more rice just now, so the cooked rice is so hard.

God, she not only didn't prepare the dishes well, but also cooked the rice half cooked. It's a big embarrassment.

Meng Feifan took time to look at the girl's blushing cheeks and said with a smile, "drink some soup. Tomato and egg soup is still nutritious."

Mi Xiaoqiao kept a stiff smile and scooped a spoonful of soup with a small soup spoon.

"Wow! Why is it so sour?" just after drinking, she covered her mouth and cried.

That expression was like swallowing a big jar of sour water.

"I just wanted to ask you if you put half a bottle of vinegar?" Meng Feifan joked.

"No, just a few spoons. But, but..." Mi Xiaoqiao rubbed her hair angrily. She remembered that Feifei told her that there was no need to put vinegar in tomato and egg soup.

Because tomatoes have a sour taste, if you put vinegar, it will be too sour to taste. And she even put several spoons.

"However, I heard that being jealous is good for your health." Meng Fanfan looked at the girl with a depressed face and couldn't bear it in his heart. He deliberately drank a mouthful of soup and talked freely: "it is said that there is a manufacturer of aged vinegar in Shanxi. None of the workers have been sick all year round, and there are few colds. Today's soup is actually good. I'm going to drink more."

"Really? Do you really think it's good?" Mi Xiaoqiao's heart was a little relieved, but he was skeptical.

"Of course it's true. Help me get another bowl and drink soup." Meng Fanfan picked a thick black and straight sword eyebrow and said solemnly.

"OK, Mr. Meng, you really like it so much. I'll make it for you tomorrow." Mi Xiaoqiao got excited and stood up to get a bowl in the kitchen. The depression just now was cleared away.

At least one of the meals cooked today is to Meng Fanfan's taste, and it won't be too embarrassing.

Meng Feifan looked at the beautiful shadow of the girl shining into the kitchen and smiled helplessly.

This silly girl is really good to coax.

Can't she see it? He just didn't want to let her down too much. He was afraid that she would be sad. He just said it on purpose.

If you let him tell the truth, it's the worst meal he's ever had, including the one he's seen. So, at the moment, he sincerely asks Mi Xiaoqiao not to cook these for him tomorrow.

After the most difficult dinner, despite Aunt Liu's obstruction, MI Xiaoqiao insisted on washing the dishes in the kitchen and cleaning up the kitchen and restaurant. Only then did he return to the room arranged for him on the second floor.

Take things out and put them away. Mi Xiaoqiao opens the wardrobe and is ready to hang his clothes in.

But he was surprised to find that several clothes had been hung in the wardrobe.

All of them are pajamas. There are all kinds of fabrics and colors, including chiffon, embroidery, silk, lace... Some are fashionable, some are sexy, and some are cute. It seems that we have brought back one Pajama of each style in the mall.

Looking at the beautiful and soft women's pajamas, MI Xiaoqiao couldn't help blushing.