"Get your drink ready quickly. It's so hot that Mrs. Nuan should be thirsty soon." The bodyguard urged.

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

If it wasn't for the bodyguard, she would 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. She didn't know whether he was alive or dead

So she had to give up the idea.

Besides, with bodyguards watching her all the time, she can't have the chance to do anything wrong.

"Bring the drinks, and these fruit plates." The bodyguard said.

Meng Yao picked up the tray, in which were all kinds of drinks and fruits.

She walked over to the grass and soon came to the grill.

"Mr. night, Mrs. warm, drinks and fruit are here." She said.

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

Meng Yao presses down her hatred, puts down the tray and takes out the contents one by one. When she takes out the last cup of pomegranate juice, she wants to pretend to slip her hand and pour the drink on an xiaonuan's skirt.

The skirt is white and the pomegranate juice is red.

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

Meng Yao's heart is thinking, suddenly an abyss like gaze fixed on her, scared her all over.

That's yemingjue.

"When it's done, it's gone." He said in a cold voice.

Meng Yao nodded and ran away with the tray.

Yemingjue can see that this woman named Mengyao doesn't look like she has already reflected on herself.

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

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

Yemingjue ate it.

He always thinks that barbecue is very common. What he likes is a little girl. As long as it's something baked by a little girl, he likes it.

"By the way, uncle, I heard from Tiantian that she saw Yunrong sneaking into the castle garden a few days ago. Did she find out what he was doing?" Asked Ann.

Yemingjue nodded: "well, it's found that he still has contact with Xin's family."

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

"The kidnapping last time really has nothing to do with him, but Xin Huai won't let him go of his chess piece."

"Don't worry, it won't happen again," said yemingjue, putting an xiaonuan's hand gently in his palm

With him, an xiaonuan feels very at ease.

She nodded and said seriously, "I know you will protect me, uncle, but they are Xixi and Tiantian..."

"They are protected by Zirui and Ziyu. We don't need to worry about them." Said Ye mingjue.

An xiaonuan thought about it and thought that what he said was very reasonable.

Of course, uncle can't protect everyone. It's enough for uncle to protect her. Zi Rui and Zi Yu are responsible for protecting their respective girlfriends No, they're not girlfriends anymore. They're fiancees.

Zi Yu has proposed to Xi Xi, and now it's just one engagement ceremony away.

"Say, son Yu that kid also too not anxious, not afraid Xi Xi run?" An xiaonuan is very much on the side of Yun Qingxi. In her opinion, Xi Xi is just like her own daughter.

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

"Let the children handle their own affairs." Yemingjue is very open about these things.

An xiaonuan pouted her lips: "uncle, you are right and wrong. You are always strict about Ziyan."

"That's because Ziyan is still small." Yemingjue said it seriously.

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

Yemingjue could not help kissing her long, crow feather like eyelashes.

His favorite child is Ziyan.

It's not only because Ziyan is a daughter, but also because Ziyan is the most similar to Ann xiaonuan among the three children.

Like xiaonuan, it has natural advantages.

So even if Ziyan is in trouble sometimes, he will not be willing to blame.

"Oh, just talking to uncle, the meat is almost burnt!" An xiaonuan smelled a strange smell and looked at the meat on the grill. Her pretty eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

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

"I'll bake it and you'll eat it." He said.An xiaonuan nodded obediently: "Well!"

She had eaten the meat roasted by my uncle before. It tastes good. If my uncle made it for her every day, she must be very fat now!

From time to time, yemingjue turned over the best-selling pork, dipped it in sauce, wrapped it in lettuce leaves and sent it to an xiaonuan's mouth.

With the fresh and sweet lettuce leaves, pork is no longer so greasy, one bite at a time, it is very energetic.

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

An xiaonuan is eating the barbecue, nibbling the fruit in the fruit plate from time to time, drinking a cold drink, and soon he is full.

"Uncle, you patronize and feed me. Why don't you eat by yourself?" She kneaded her stomach, looked at the empty plate in front of her, and then looked at the plate in front of her uncle, which obviously had not moved chopsticks. She could not help frowning, "eat something quickly, or you will be hungry."

"Good," yemingjue nodded, "but his hands are too sour to hold the chopsticks."

An xiaonuan

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

However, she did not expose uncle's lies. Instead, she picked up chopsticks and picked up the pork, dipped it in the sauce, wrapped it in lettuce leaves and sent it to uncle's mouth.

"Eat quickly, or it will be cold."

Sweet voice, let night Ming Jue's eyes unconsciously become more gentle.

He ate the lettuce package of pork, an xiaonuan then wrapped the beef for him.

"It's delicious, too. It's just a little spicy."

She said and handed over a bag of lettuce and beef.

"Little fool, how can I really want you to feed me all the time?" Yemingjue took the lettuce bag and said.

"It doesn't matter. My hands are not sore." On an xiaonuan's face are two shallow dimples.

"That's not OK," Lord Yeming gave her a slight scratch on her nose. "I'll be reluctant to give up."

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