Chapter 133: The three men shot together
Ming Fei and Qin Jun glanced at each other, she shrugged her shoulders, and said that she was helpless, she didn't know that so many people would come. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qin Jun nodded lightly, indicating that it was okay.
The interaction between the two was clear to the other three men at the table.
Mo Weiqing is a genuine husband, he said that he was very unhappy, he looked at Qin Jun's face that was more beautiful than a woman, he would not admit that Qin Jun had more external capital than him, he spoke with thorns, and said: "Qin Xiang, how come this king doesn't know that you and this princess know each other?"
Ming Fei answered one step ahead of Qin Jun, and snorted coldly: "You don't know much about Miss Ben's affairs. ”
Then he said: "Lord Qin is Miss Ben's distinguished guest, if you dare to find fault, Miss Ben will dare to throw you out." ”
As she spoke, she took out her imperial gold medal from the sachet and placed it on the table.
Mo Weiqing glanced at the gold medal, his eyelids jumped, he gritted his teeth, and he was so angry that he wanted to walk away, but he endured it.
He endures.
But what should be said is still to say: "You are the princess of this king." ”
"Miss Ben's other identity is the heir of the Fuguo Mansion. Ming Fei said in a high voice: "Miss Ben is currently entertaining Lord Qin as the heir of the Fuguo Mansion. ”
Ming million's spicy eyes observed the four people at the table, and there was an idea that rose in his heart.
He looked at Mo Weiqing, who was so angry with his daughter that his face turned black, and then at his daughter with a disdainful face, and the surprise in his heart was even worse.
Daughter, is it true that you don't love King Qing anymore?
Mo Weiran smiled and played a round game: "I heard that this meal was made by Fei'er herself, and this palace is blessed." ”
"As long as Brother Ran dares to eat it. Ming Fei replied that she had no opinion, anyway, she knew how many catties and taels she had in cooking, and she was still playing a prank on the premise that she had no cooking skills.
"It's not about the taste, it's about the heart. Mo Weiran chuckled.
Mo Weiqing decisively played the family card, he picked up his wine glass, and said to Ming Wan: "Lord Yue, my son-in-law respects you a glass and congratulates you on your safe return to Beijing." ”
"The palace also came to join in the fun, and saluted the blessed and profound Fuguo Gong with a cup. Mo Weiran raised his wine glass.
Ming Million didn't pick up his wine glass, he looked at Qin Jun, who didn't make any moves, and said, "Won't Lord Zuo have a drink together?"
Hearing this, Qin Jun stretched out his slender right hand and picked up the cup, and toasted Ming Million: "I salute the grandfather of the country for a cup, this meal can only be enjoyed thanks to your blessings, and I should be thankful." ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Ming Million's mouth, he picked up his wine glass, clinked glasses with the three people with extraordinary bearing and dragon and phoenix, and drank it all.
After drinking the first glass of wine, Ming Fei beckoned them to eat, her eyes flashed with eagerness, and she said with a smile: "Try Miss Ben's craftsmanship." ”
Four men, holding silver chopsticks in their hands, looked at the dishes on the table and did not move the chopsticks for a long time.
The four cold dishes are beautifully placed in shape and color.
The four hot dishes, which are decorated with green, red and other vegetables around the plate, are also very good.
"Why don't you move your chopsticks?" asked Ming Fei.
She had no intention of using chopsticks.
"Grandpa Guo is the largest, and it should be Grandpa Guo who moves the chopsticks first. Mo Weiran said.
Ming Million said: "This is the first time my baby daughter cooks, of course I have to watch it carefully and keep it in my heart as a father." ”
Ming Fei smiled: "It's okay, if you want to eat, I'll do it again." ”
She seems to be a good cook.
Ming Million beckoned to the other three men: "Let's use it together!"
"Yes. The three nodded.
Four people pick up vegetables together.
Ming Million was sandwiched by the cold salad on the plate in front of him.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or a deliberate thing, but what the three young men sandwiched was the purple shellfish that Ming Fei placed in the middle of the dish in order to garnish the vinegared pork slices in the middle of the plate.
A leaf of purple shellfish, caught by three pairs of chopsticks.
The three men had no intention of giving in, and they were fighting with their dark energy.
The thoughtful Ming Fei immediately saw the extraordinary interaction between the three beautiful men, and her eyelids jumped, this matter was ......
Looking at this scene, the scheming Ming Million smiled silently and put the cucumber shreds he had successfully sandwiched into his mouth.
"Ahem......" Ming million almost vomited.
He picked up the water on the table and poured it into his mouth.
He drank half a cup in a row before he put it down.
It's bitter.
His resentful little eyes stared at Ming Fei, and then he said: My daughter is a cheater.
Ming Fei looked at her father's expression, and she held back a smile.
The salad that my father ate was put some bitter gourd juice into it, and it was strange that it was not bitter.
The interaction between the parents, the three men have no time to pay attention, if they are distracted, they will be out of the game in minutes.
calmed down the bitter taste in his mouth, and Ming Million gave his daughter on the left hand side a look: These three young people are really interesting, they don't eat the meat slices well, and they all stare at the purple shellfish.
Ming Fei showed a puzzled look: Xu is eating too many meat slices, I want to eat some vegetables!
Ming Million scratched his daughter's cute little nose and laughed.
A man's feelings are sometimes more accurate than a woman's feelings.
Why these three men are like this, it is not difficult to guess.
"Brother Huang, your rib injury has just healed, you should eat some ribs to make up for it, it's not suitable to eat vegetables. Mo Weiran talked and laughed freely, without any uncomfortable expression on his cheeks.
On Mo Weiqing's cheeks, a little sweat slipped down.
Obviously, Mo Weiqing's internal strength is inferior to Qin Jun and Mo Weiran, who also have no sense of discomfort.
"Thank you for your concern, it's just that this king's injury has healed, and he has eaten pork ribs for more than three months, and he just wants to eat some green vegetables today. Mo Weiqing, fine sweat continued to break out on his forehead.
"What the prince said is that King Qing is not suitable for this leaf purple shellfish. Qin Jun said lightly.
"Whether it is suitable or uncomfortable will not be known until this king has eaten it. Mo Weiqing snorted coldly and said unconvinced: "The battle before March, this king has always kept it in mind, and this king wants to ask Qin Xiang for advice again." ”
"Always available. Qin Jun said.
"Click. With a sound, the chopsticks in Mo Weiqing's hand were the first to be broken into two.
Mo Weiqing's face turned pale, and he only felt that the qi and blood in his body were churning, and a mouthful of blood wanted to rush up to his throat, but he suppressed it.
"Brother Huang, this purple shellfish has nothing to do with you after all. Mo Weiqing continued to speak lightly.
"It's just a piece of purple shellfish, and the king suddenly doesn't want to eat it. Mo Weiqing said.
The maids in the restaurant were all cautious, for fear of provoking the dissatisfaction of several nobles.
The maid carefully bought a new pair of silver chopsticks for Mo Weiqing, and put away the silver chopsticks that had been broken in two.
"Qin Xiang, do you want to rob the palace?" Mo Weiran looked at Qin Jun with a smile.
"The minister starts first, and the prince comes later, it's not the minister who robs, the prince will be wrong. Qin Jun didn't have any expression on his cold handsome face, and he said lightly: "The minister is just a minister's thing." ”
The corners of Ming Fei's mouth twitched.
What is this called?
Qin Jun, who has always been gentle and polite in front of her and humble everywhere, did not expect to have such a domineering side, and in the face of the prince, he would not let in the slightest.
With this courage, should she say that Qin Jun is stupid? or stupid?
She doesn't understand, this is a matter of dignity between men, and it has nothing to do with status.
There are some things that you can't think about.
(To be continued.) )