Chapter 1752 Uncle Wants to Hug [59]

The small white porcelain bowl was placed in the girl's hand, and Second Master Jing scooped up the small porcelain spoon, and said with a calm and gentle expression: "The soy milk is still a little hot, remember to drink it slowly later."

Shen Wanqing took a bite of the fried rice and glanced at Second Master Jing.

He snorted, "Then feed me after blowing!"

"..."

It was quiet for a moment.

Adjutant Su and Jing Wenbin both paused.

The girl raised her chin and snorted softly, looking a little annoyed, like a little pet with her nose up and her eyes instructing the big devil to do things.

Jing Wenbin knew so many people about Jing Yanxiu, but he had never seen Jing Yanxiu condescend to serve anyone.

He looked at Jing Yanxiu curiously, wanting to see if he would obediently follow Miss Shen's instructions.

Adjutant Su was stunned for a moment and then slowly calmed down.

After one night, Adjutant Su had figured it out.

The second master mistook Miss Shen for his wife.

He couldn't understand it at first, but after getting along with him, he felt that Miss Shen and Mrs. Shen were really very similar.

Even he sometimes thought that the lady was right in front of his eyes.

As for the second master serving Miss Shen?

Adjutant Su is no longer surprised by what often happened in Hanyuan before.

Adjutant Su didn't feel anything, Jing Yanxiu watched with the mood of watching a good show.

But Shen's father and Shen's mother were so frightened that their hearts almost stopped.

They don't like Erye and Qingqing being together! But that doesn't mean they dare to mess with the second master!

What is the status of the second master?

How dare Qingqing order Second Master to serve her? !

Shen's mother stood up anxiously and dragged Shen Wanqing to make an apology.

In fact, Jing Yanxiu just slightly raised his eyebrows. Qingjun's beautiful face did not reveal any irritation, but was a bit lazy.

He picked up the small porcelain spoon with his fingertips and slid the soybean milk in the porcelain bowl, scooped up a spoonful and blew on it.

He leaned in front of the girl, "Huh?"

Jing Erye didn't wear yesterday's military uniform, and changed into a simple western-style shirt and a black suit jacket. The collar is tied with a light black tie, and a light gold tie clip is pinned.

Clean and noble, like a son of a noble family, restraining the coldness of the warlord era.

Shen Wanqing swallowed the fried rice, licked the corner of her lips and took a sip of soy milk.

Then, he immediately left with a frown of disgust.

She frowned dissatisfiedly and said to Jing Yanxiu: "It's still hot, you lied to me!"

"Is it?"

Jing Yanxiu raised his eyebrows, and drank the soy milk on the small porcelain spoon by himself.

It is a little hot.

He took another spoonful, this time checking the temperature again after blowing.

Neither hot nor cold, just right.

"It's not hot this time. Don't be angry anymore, come and have a taste?"

The porcelain spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the porcelain bowl, but it was very pleasant to listen to.

Shen Wanqing glanced at him before reluctantly leaning over to drink.

The two went back and forth.

Shen Wanqing ate a mouthful of fried rice, while Jing Yanxiu skillfully fed a mouthful of soy milk.

And the other three people: ...

After Jing Wenbin was shocked, he couldn't help laughing.

Yanxiu, oh Yanxiu, you really fell for it!

As for Shen's father and Shen's mother, their eyes were blank.

They couldn't believe that the second master was really serving Qingqing.

Facing Qingqing who played petty temper, the second master was never annoyed, on the contrary he was very conniving.

Shen's father and Shen's mother looked at each other with complicated eyes.

Later, several people at the dinner table also made excuses and left in an orderly manner.

Anyway, those two people didn't see their existence, staying here would only become a glowing light bulb. It's better to leave consciously and leave the rest of the space for the two of them to relax.