Chapter 1140： My Gentle Tyrant (22)

Ji Xiaorong glanced at her mournfully, saying that he didn't want to talk to her.

Fu Yue poked his white cheek.

"Why are you back again?"

Ji Xiaorong broke her hand and said in mourning, "I don't know. Anyway, I became like this when I woke up."

Fu Yue was not annoyed when his hand was beaten.

"Maybe you can only get back to normal at night."

This comfort obviously did not make the little emperor happy.

What to eat in the morning becomes a problem.

Fu Yue rummaged through the house, only to find a few bags of instant noodles, then rummaged through the refrigerator, and successfully found two poor eggs and a bag of ham.

There is no rice, vegetables or meat at home.

"..."

Fu Yue sighed and cooked two bowls of instant noodles, with eggs and ham.

Smell the fragrance is really fragrant.

Anyway, Ji Xiaorong was attracted by the fragrance and sat at the table, holding chopsticks in his hand, waiting to eat.

He took a deep breath.

Staring at the bowl of instant noodles in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh: "I have never seen such strange noodles and recipes, and I don't know if they are delicious. After all, I am very picky."

Fu Yue took the other end of the chopsticks and knocked his head: "Don't force it, eat quickly."

Ji Xiaorong was quiet after taking a note: "...oh."

Although instant noodles are not nutritious, they are still delicious to eat occasionally.

After all, Fu Yue had eaten many times, but there was no special reaction.

But the little emperor was stunned like a hillbilly from a thousand years ago, as if Fu Yue didn't give him food, holding this bowl bigger than his face, and drank soup after eating the noodles.

Fu Yue: "...Hey, hey, pay attention to the image, Ji Xiaorong."

The little emperor glanced at her.

After eating, wiped his mouth gracefully with a tissue.

"It's OK."

Fu Yue: "..."

Tsundere ghost.

She cooked him a half-pack of instant noodles, a poached egg and two ham sausages, and he ate all the soup! !

A five-year-old kid.

Fu Yue was afraid that he would break it!

After eating, Fu Yue collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move. Ji Xiaorong took the initiative to take the apron and move the small bench, and went to the sink to wash the dishes.

This is the effect after a hammer last night.

After dinner last night, the little emperor was unhappy to wash the dishes and was almost beaten up by Fu Yue.

He washed the dishes in the end.

Because he was not tall enough, he could only barely reach it with a small bench, and he looked a little sad.

In just two days, Ji Xiaorong figured out Fu Yue's true character.

Too lazy to die, can sit and never stand, can lie down and never sit.

Fu Yue didn't make the child feel guilty at all, she even picked up the seeds, which she found from the drawer under the TV, and there are still several packets.

After washing the bowls, the child walked towards Fu Yue with a slow pace.

The child's white face was a little serious.

"I think we have to find a way to get it back."

Fu Yue's movement of eating melon seeds gave a pause.

She thought for a while.

Youyou said: "I don't think this is important for the time being. The most important thing now is that I'm almost out of money and we can't live anymore. The kind of starved to death."

Ji Rong: "..."

Too.

If you can't live anymore, don't say go back, everything is useless.

The king of his dignified Ji dynasty was actually starved to death in the end? It's inevitable to be too absurd.

He absolutely cannot tolerate this happening.