Mingke struggled to get up from the bed, wrapped in a thin quilt, looked at the night with big eyes and said, "Sir, I Shall I do it for you tomorrow? I am now No strength I... "

Without waiting for her to finish, the northern night interrupted directly: "do you have the strength to seduce me? You don't have the strength to cook for me? Coco, in the past, did I indulge you too much? "

She raised her eyes and looked at the tall figure standing by the bed. Her little mouth trembled: "but..."

"No, but now." The man cried coldly.

Mingke trembled and did not dare to stay in bed any more. Instead, he quickly got out of bed and planned to take a fight bath, and then went to make lunch for Beiming night.

However, her legs were soft and trembling. As soon as she landed on the ground, she faltered and fell directly on the ground. Fortunately, the carpet was very soft and the name didn't hurt much.

Beiming night watched this scene, involuntarily frowned, but still cold don't head, stride out of the door!

Mingke lies on the ground and looks at the man's shoes getting farther and farther away from him, and finally disappears in the direction of the door. For a moment, his heart is blocked.

Beiming night this time back, the whole person is extremely violent, to her also more and more ruthless! A kind of inexplicable ruthlessness.

In this case, Mingke can only swallow his anger and serve him carefully.

After a short rest and a quick wash, she went to the kitchen to cook for Beiming night.

Fortunately, the preparatory work of Qingmei has been finished. Mingke only needs to put the dishes into the pot, but it doesn't take much time to stir fry.

Forty minutes later, six dishes and one soup were served at the table.

Beiming Daidai happens to come to the imperial court to visit Beiming night, and Yu Feifan doesn't notice today, so she doesn't have to go out.

So today, there are quite a lot of people on the table.

Beiming Daidai kept whispering to Yu Feifan, laughing loudly. She didn't know what she was talking about. Seeing that the food was brought up, because she was very hungry, she hurried over and took a bite of the food to her mouth.

But after taking a bite, he vomited out: "green plum, how did your cooking skill drop so much? Is this dish too salty? Did you drop the salt jar in

Qingmei is arranging dishes and chopsticks. She looks a little strange when she hears the words, but she still bows her head and apologizes: "miss Daidai, I'm sorry, Qingmei's cooking is not very good today."

Mingke's face changed, but he still tasted the dish of fried pumpkin. The salt was moderate. It was normal!

She raised her eyes to see Beiming Daidai and said faintly, "today's dish is fried by me. What's the problem?"

"Oh, really?" Beiming Daidai's smile was delicate and cold. She looked at Mingke and said, "this bowl of pumpkin is fried old and salty. Can people eat it?"

"I'm not making it for you." Mingke murmured. She was very angry. Beiming Daidai was looking for a place for Yu Feifan. When she saw her cooking, she had nothing to look for. She picked bones in her eggs. It was obviously a good dish, but she wanted to say it was bad.

I don't know what's going on in this family. Why did they become so difficult to serve one by one when they came back this time?

In fact, Beiming Daidai doesn't want to embarrass her, but since Feifan said, she wants to work hard this time to win back the boss's heart. She's not used to marrying and robbing. This "dilemma" task can only fall on her.

Anyway, she did not embarrass fame once or twice.

"Miss Mingke, I'm just talking about the matter. Don't be so choking." Beiming Dai said coldly.

Mingke was not afraid of her. She replied with a smile: "I just fried a few dishes. If you don't like it, don't eat it."

Dai Ma came up to the house and said, "you're not the famous hostess of Beima."

Mingke is a bit impatient. Although Beiming Daidai is Beiming night's sister, she is just a tool to vent her anger under Beiming night's contract. In the imperial court, she is naturally less important than Beiming Daidai, but the other party obviously wants to make trouble of her. She is really a little angry, but

Subconsciously looking at Beiming night, Beiming night frowned with boredom, obviously did not like to face this kind of trouble, but still coldly ordered to Mingke: "go and fry a dish again."

Mingke's face was filled with incredible words. Beiming night, without asking anything, chose to stand on the side of Beiming Daidai.

She was a little wronged. Looking at the northern night, her eyes were hazy because of the misty color that had sprung up by accident: "Sir, you should try this dish first, and then see if you want to redo it. The dish I fried tastes right, and there is no problem."

"No need." The man coldly throws down these three big words, looked also did not look at the name to be possible, "redoes."

No need to Redo

Five words, tone at will, but sonorous and powerful, loud and clear!

Mingke's heart is shaking.

The hand under the table, clench, nail button into the meat did not notice, she was not reconciled, but more or fear of the northern night.

Bear with it, Mingke!As long as the contract ends, you can leave!

He is nervous, one or two as if taking the wrong medicine, tossing her to death, what else can she do?

I hate her so much. As long as I wait for the agreement to pass, I will die of old age.

She told herself that, despite her resentment, she finally stood up, because she got up too hastily, and the chair and the ground made a squeaking noise.

She pursed her lips and reached for the dish of pumpkins, which she took to the kitchen to redo.

Beiming Daidai looked at mingkeman's figure who was unwilling to leave. She didn't know what flashed through her eyes. The darkness and the little bit of impatience were pressed down. She looked at Beiming night and laughed clearly: "boss, how can that woman be half as good as Feifan? Or is Feifan fit to stay with you... "

In his cold eyes, Beiming Daidai closed her mouth and didn't dare to say more.

But Beiming night subconsciously looks at Yu Feifan. Her face is seven or eight points similar to her sister's. she is a little agitated in her heart. From the corner of her eyes, I can see that she comes out of the kitchen and takes away the dishes she has just made.

Glancing at her delicate and fragile figure, his lips slowly outlined a gentle arc. Looking at Yu Feifan, his tone didn't fluctuate. He asked faintly, "I heard that I've been playing recently. Are you tired?"

Tired or not?

It's just three words, but Yu Feifan almost burst into tears. She suddenly feels that all the efforts in these days are worth it, because Beiming night always knows.

And Mingke, although Beiming night is good for her, Beiming night can never fall in love with Mingke.

"I'm not tired. If you care, everything is worth it." Yu Feifan said gracefully.

The smile on the lips of Beiming night became more gentle: "after you came to Dongling, I have been busy doing things, and I didn't take you around well. I will make it up to you after you finish the play."