Gentle President: Doting on Xiao Qingmei with Facial Paralysis

Chapter 90 Her Majesty the Queen
[88] Queen is mighty

Moxiu: ...

Seeing that Mo Xiu ignored him, Yucheng was not angry, and turned his attention to the dishes on the table, "Goddess, you can actually cook, it seems to taste very good!"

After finishing speaking, Yucheng cast another contemptuous look at Xi Moqing, "Xi Moqing, you don't always come to the Goddess's house for dinner, do you? Can you cook?"

Xi Moqing glanced at him.He said flatly, "Even if I know how to cook, I can't cook it for you. There is no need to answer your question."

Yucheng snorted disdainfully, "I don't care if anyone wants to eat your cooking! Moxiu can also cook, Xi Moqing, do you really know how to cook?"

For Mo Xiu, whose name was openly called, he glanced sideways at Yu Cheng, then slowly withdrew his gaze, and sat on the chair without looking sideways.

Xi Moqing glanced at Yu Cheng lightly, "That's all you want to know?"

Yu Cheng raised his neck, "Hmph, you don't care if I want to know, just out of politeness, you should always answer your questions!"

Regarding Yucheng's statement, Xi Moqing said that she couldn't deny it, and shrugged lightly, "For you, I don't need to be polite."

Yucheng: ...

Yucheng was in a frenzy, and vowed to study Chinese well and watch more talk show videos when he returned home. He wanted to improve his eloquence, and he wanted a sip of salt soda to kill Xi, Mo, and Qing!

At this time, Her Lady Queen stood in front of the dining table expressionlessly and said, "Eat."

The subconscious mind is, don't make noise with me, just eat honestly and quietly!
As soon as Shan Yi's words came out, everyone picked up their chopsticks, lowered their heads to pick up the rice, and obediently...eat quietly.

Only Xi Moqing was still slowly picking up the chopsticks, and slowly picked up a piece of assorted tofu into the bowl, glanced at the rest of the quiet people from the corner of the eye, Xi Moqing couldn't help laughing, and now he just wanted to say - Her Majesty the Queen mighty!
Shan Bai, who was the first to eat enough, jumped off his chair and held up an empty bowl in one hand, "Old rules, wash each bowl!"

After speaking, he turned around and went into the kitchen.

Obviously, these words were meant for Mo Xiu and Yu Cheng, and in the end, after they were full, they did as they said.

After the meal, the two of them found out that Shan Bai told them the reason why they had to wash their own bowls after they were full. The reason was very simple. Will silently wash everyone's dishes.

Finally, Shan Bai added, what should I do, I don't want my sister to become a yellow-faced woman.

It seems like a joke, but Shan Bai's tone is extremely serious, serious and awe-inspiring, he is really a younger brother who knows how to love his sister.

At this time, Xi Moqing came over, raised her hand and patted Dan Bai on the shoulder, and smiled at Dan Bai, "The sooner you learn to be independent, Xiao Yi will not join the ranks of Huanglianpo."

After hearing this, Shan Bai nodded resolutely, but immediately hung his head listlessly, listlessly.

Yucheng was puzzled: "Shan Bai, why are you withered?"

Shan Bai looked up at Xi Moqing and said, "But I don't want to be independent...I like how my sister takes care of me..."

Xi Moqing had expected that Shan Bai would answer in this way, so she smiled lightly and said, "I know, Shan Bai, you are too dependent on Xiao Yi. Sooner or later, you have to learn to be independent. You have to learn it sooner or later, and you have to learn it later. It’s better to learn to be independent earlier, and slowly, you can adapt to independence.”

Shan Bai looked at him in silence for a while, not speaking.

Mo Xiu and Yu Cheng had been acting as listeners all along. Suddenly, Yu Cheng leaned close to Mo Xiu's ear and whispered, hey, I said, why do they look like a brother-in-law educating a younger uncle?
Because of Yucheng's sudden approach and the faint scent of rosemary, Mo Xiu was in a trance for no reason, and he only gave a vague "hmm" to Yucheng's muttering.

(End of this chapter)