"Let's sit down and eat."

Qiao Jin happily pulled out a good-looking smile and took Mo Yuxiao's hand and sat on the stool.

"Lord Jing, you have dinner, and the old minister will retreat first."

Master Qiao watched in horror as Qiao Jinyou took Mo Yuxiao's hand, how afraid he was that King Jing would shake off You'er's hand.

"Daddy, what to retreat! The prince is your son-in-law, a family, do you say yes? ”

Qiao Jinyou stepped forward and grabbed Master Qiao's hand, shook his head gently, and shook his hair.

The family doesn't speak two words, why is Dad always like this? What's so polite?

Master Qiao was hesitating here, and Mo Yuxiao opened his mouth lightly, not minding at all.

"Whatever you say, you're what you say."

Everyone was surprised, the always indifferent King Jing would listen to a woman's words, is it true that the rumors are true?

Does Prince Jing really favor Princess Jing?

"Did Daddy hear that? Sit down~"

Qiao Jinyou smiled and pulled Master Qiao to sit down.

Over there, Qiao Jinxin also pulled Mrs. Qiao to sit down, and naturally she would not forget her own husband.

Master Qiao and Mrs. Qiao sat down flattered, their faces were still sneering, as if they had no intuition, they really couldn't believe that a prince who was favored by the emperor and had a good reputation would actually dine with the officials.

They had never seen King Jing dine with the officials.

"Daddy, mother, eat quickly."

Qiao Jinyou didn't see their strange appearance, took a piece of meat and put it in their bowl, and said briskly.

The beautiful and good-looking smile on his face fascinated many people.

"Lord, you eat it too."

By the way, Qiao Jinyou also sandwiched a piece of chicken to Mo Yuxiao, gently tugging at his sleeve.

As if to tell him not to be so cold.

"Okay, eat more, see how thin you are."

Mo Yuxiao didn't dislike it, picked up the chopsticks and put them in her bowl and put them in her bowl, saying in that rare doting tone.

Jian Mei frowned faintly, she was too thin and uncomfortable to hold, even if she was pregnant with a child.

"Uh-huh."

Qiao Jinyou smiled sweetly and ate the chicken leg that Mo Yuxiao gave her with relish.

She felt that this chicken leg was particularly delicious and fragrant, which made her saliva flow out involuntarily.

Qiao Jinxin looked at it with a few eyes.

The most surprised thing is Qiao Jinxin, he, he, are they showing affection?

Go, go, go! Do you want to go too far? Bullied her father-in-law and didn't give her vegetables?

Cut, she will too!

"I want to eat vegetables!"

Qiao Jinxin stretched out her beautiful finger and pointed at the dish in the distance, pulling Gong Luojian's sleeve and said.

The voice of the drowned man was useless to Gong Luochen's ears.

"I want to eat a toilet clip."

Who knew that Gong Luochen said without giving face at all.

Jun's face was dyed with a layer of solemnity, and the black hair scattered on his back was gently raised, as if to hide his master's expression.

Qiao Jinxin, who was snubbed by Gong Luochen: "-_-#"

What does she mean by that? If she wanted to clip it, she would have done it a long time ago, okay?

Xianggong doesn't hurt her anymore, huh~~~

"Flutter~~"

Qiao Jin's smile burst out and looked at Qiao Jinxin's pretty face that seemed to be constipated.

Haha, that's funny!

Qiao Jin's heart rolled her beautiful eyes, glared at Qiao Jinyou resentfully, and said unkindly:

"Sister, isn't it funny?"

Is it funny to see your old sister eating deflated?

Do you want to be so unconscionable?