Chapter 1417

"Get the drinks ready quickly. It's so hot that Mrs. Xiao Nuan should be thirsty soon." the bodyguard urged.

Meng Yao hurriedly prepared a drink and scolded an xiaonuan over and over again.

If it hadn't been for the bodyguard, she really wanted to spit in her drink.

However, she heard that the last person who dared to spit in an xiaonuan's coffee had been driven out of Longcheng. I don't know whether he was alive or dead

So she had to give up the idea.

Besides, with bodyguards staring at her all the time, she can't have the chance to do anything bad.

"Send the drinks and these fruit plates," the bodyguard ordered.

Meng Yao picked up the tray with all kinds of drinks and fruits.

She walked towards the grass and soon came to the barbecue.

"Mr. Ye, Mrs. Xiao Nuan, here are the drinks and fruits," she said.

An xiaonuan nodded: "well, just put it here."

Meng Yao pressed down her hatred, put down the tray, took out the things in the tray one by one, and took out the last cup of pomegranate juice. When she wanted to pretend to slide her hand and spill her drink on an Xiaowen's skirt.

The skirt is white and the pomegranate juice is red.

It's said that the stains left by pomegranate juice are difficult to clean. If you spill them

Meng Yao was thinking proudly in her heart. Unexpectedly, an abyss like line of sight stared at her and scared her all over.

That's Lord Yeming.

"When it's done, it disappears immediately," he said coldly.

Meng Yao nodded and ran away with the tray.

Lord Yeming could see that the woman named Meng Yao didn't look like she had reflected.

"Xiao Nuan, you should be careful of this woman," he reminded.

"Well, I know," an xiaonuan nodded and sent a piece of barbecue to Lord Yeming. "Uncle, try this barbecue. It should taste very good."

Lord Yeming opened his mouth and ate it.

He always thought that barbecue tastes very ordinary. He likes little girls. He likes everything baked by little girls.

"By the way, uncle, I heard from Tian Tian that she saw Yunrong sneaking into the garden of the ancient castle a few days ago. Did she find out what he was doing?" an xiaonuan asked.

Lord Yeming nodded: "well, I found it. He still has contact with the Xin family."

"What?" Ann xiaonuan was surprised. "Isn't he no longer suspected?"

"The last kidnapping really didn't have much to do with him, but Xin Huai won over him and naturally won't let him go."

Yeming Jue said and gently put an xiaonuan's hand in the palm of his hand: "don't worry, it won't happen again."

With him, an xiaonuan feels very at ease.

She nodded and said seriously, "I know uncle you will protect me, but Xi Xi and Tian Tian them..."

"They are protected by Zi Rui and Zi Yu. We don't need to worry about them," said Yeming.

An xiaonuan thought for a while and thought that what he said was very reasonable.

Of course, uncle can't protect everyone. It's enough for uncle to protect her. Zirui and Ziyu are responsible for protecting their girlfriends... No, they are not girlfriends, but fiancees.

Ziyu has proposed to Xi Xi. Now there is only one engagement ceremony.

"Speaking of it, Ziyu is not in a hurry, so he is not afraid to run away." an xiaonuan is on the side of yunqingxi. In her opinion, Xixi is like her own daughter.

Of course, she can't let Xi suffer any injustice.

"Let the children deal with their own affairs." Lord Yeming was very open about these things.

An xiaonuan pouted: "uncle, you're duplicity. You've always been strict about Ziyan."

"That's because Ziyan is still small." Lord Yeming said solemnly.

"Isn't it really because you are a daughter slave?" Ann looked at him with big warm eyes.

Lord Yeming couldn't help kissing her long, crow feather like eyelashes.

His favorite child is Ziyan.

Not only because Ziyan is a daughter, but also because Ziyan is the most similar to an xiaonuan among the three children.

Like small warm, nature has a natural advantage.

So even if Ziyan gets into trouble sometimes, he won't be willing to blame half a sentence.

"Oh, just talking to uncle, the meat is almost scorched!" an xiaonuan smelled a strange smell and looked at the meat on the barbecue rack. His good-looking eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

Yeming Jue picked up the barbecue clip, put those black meat slices into an empty plate, cleaned the surface of the barbecue grill a little, and then put new five flower meat slices.

"I'll bake it and you'll eat it," he said.

An xiaonuan nodded obediently: "Hmm!"

She had eaten the meat cooked by Uncle himself before. It tastes good. If Uncle cooked it for her every day, she must have become very fat now!

From time to time, ye mingjue turned over the delicious streaky pork, dipped the roasted flowers in sauce, wrapped them with lettuce leaves and sent them to an xiaonuan's mouth.

With the sweet lettuce leaves, streaky pork is no longer so greasy. It tastes very strong one by one.

In addition to streaky pork, there are beef, mutton, squid, chicken wings, duck wings, dragon fish and so on.

Ann xiaonuan ate the barbecue, ate the fruit in the fruit plate from time to time, drank an iced drink, and soon got full.

"Uncle, you patronize and feed me. Why don't you eat?" she rubbed her stomach, looked at the empty plate in front of her, and then looked at the plate in front of uncle, which obviously hasn't moved chopsticks. She couldn't help frowning. "Eat something quickly, or you'll be hungry."

"OK," Lord Yeming nodded, "but his hands are too sour to hold chopsticks."

An xiaonuan: "

Uncle deceives people. Uncle can beat ten people in one breath. How can he be too sour to hold chopsticks because he roasts meat once?

However, she didn't expose the uncle's lie. Instead, she picked up chopsticks, took streaky pork, dipped it in the dipping material, wrapped it with lettuce leaves and sent it to the uncle's mouth.

"Eat quickly, or it will be cold."

The sweet voice made Yeming's eyes more gentle.

He ate the lettuce wrapped pork, and ANN xiaonuan wrapped beef for him.

"This is also delicious, but it's a little spicy."

She said and handed over a lettuce wrapped beef.

"Little fool, how can I really want you to feed it all the time?" Lord Yeming took the lettuce bag and spoiled it.

"It doesn't matter. My hands are not sour." there are two shallow wine eddies on ANN's warm face.

"That's not OK either," Lord Yeming scraped gently on her nose, "I won't give up."