Yunqing has always had a group of servants and maids around him, and he can really be called ten fingers that do not touch the spring water. In order to coax the jealous little emperor, she reluctantly recalled Yongling's actions at that time, and wrapped Yongyun's live meat filling in the prepared dough.

Fu Mingli looked at her obviously unfamiliar movements beside him, and chuckled and questioned, "Sister Yun hasn't learned?" Why do you even need help with minced meat? ”

Yun Qing's mouth was stiff: "I forgot about it for too long." ”

Fu Mingli smiled, walked lazily to Yun Qing's side, snatched the dough from her hand, Yun Qing didn't see the movement of his hand clearly, and saw a round wonton being rested on the plate.

Yun Qing looked at him in a daze.

Fu Mingli noticed her gaze, his heart became more and more proud, and the movements of his fingertips became more and more smooth, and it didn't take long to wrap all the dough prepared by Yongyun.

The meat filling was just used up when the last wonton was wrapped, Yun Qing was amazed and couldn't stop praising him: "Yes, Fu Mingli, I didn't expect your dignified emperor to even wrap wontons so well, I really underestimated you before." ”

Fu Mingli's tail was about to rise to the sky, and he said with a smile: "I specially learned from the imperial chef before I came, doesn't Sister Yun love to eat these little things the most?" ”

Yun Qingzheng motioned for Yongyun to put the wontons in the pot, and when he heard his words, his eyes moved, and his heart was moved.

To see that a person is sincere to another person, there is no need for any wind and waves to live and die, just to see whether he is attentive. A person of Fu Mingli's status, what does he want, if he doesn't really like it, where is the need to make wontons for her with condescension?

Yun Qing's heart swelled, and he sat next to Fu Mingli obediently and looked at the steaming wontons in the pot, pursed his lips and smiled.

The wontons came out of the pot quickly, and Yun Qing happily took Fu Mingli to the dining room with a big bowl, and took a pair of chopsticks to eat.

The hot wonton was about to reach her mouth, and a hand suddenly stopped her movements.

Yun Qing put down his hand in confusion and looked up at Fu Mingli who was standing next to him.

Fu Mingli also looked down at her strangely, "Okay, Sister Yun is going to make wontons for me to eat, I saw that Sister Yun was slow to go into battle by herself, and she had already saved Sister Yun's strength, why did Sister Yun eat it herself?" ”

Yunqing: "......"

She asked dumbfoundedly, "Isn't it for me?" ”

Sitting in the kitchen for a while just now, her little face was flushed by the water in the pot, and the tail of her eyes was inadvertently dyed with a little pitiful flattery, Fu Mingli looked down at her, and the hand holding her wrist unconsciously increased its strength.

Fu Mingli: "Give me a kiss." ”

Yun Qing didn't react, and asked in a daze: "What?" ”

Fu Mingli: "Kiss it, and the wontons will be eaten for you." ”

Yun Qing tilted his head unprincipled and kissed him on the chin.

Fu Mingli was still insufficient, held the back of her neck, lowered his head and kissed it again.

After a while, Yun Qing covered the back of his neck and blushed and complained: "Why do you have to hold my neck every time?" It hurts me so much. ”

Fu Mingli didn't pay attention when he started, but when he heard her say this, he looked at it, and her fair skin really had a conspicuous redness and swelling.

Fu Mingli said apologetically: "It's me who is too rude, I must pay attention next time." He pushed the porcelain bowl in front of her: "Sister Yun, eat, I won't bother you this time." ”

Yun Qing pouted and put down his chopsticks: "The wontons are cold, how can you eat them?" ”

Fu Mingli stretched out his hand and touched it, he didn't notice it just now, and the wontons that were still warm before were really much colder.

He sighed and said, "I'm going to make it again for Sister Yun to eat, can I make it?" ”