MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)-Chapter 951 Hyun Hye **** 2

  Chapter 951 Xianhui screwed up 2

  In the serious and condensed meeting room, everyone turned their heads subconsciously to see which waiter who didn't know what to do or what to do came in at this time with the fragrant noodles. The tempting smell...Damn it, I'm hungry!

  Si Mingjing raised his eyes with a smile, scanned the audience, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I interrupted everyone's meeting."

   "Emperor, Crown Princess?"

  All the important politicians present stood up suddenly.

   "I heard that everyone had a one-day meeting. I'm afraid many people didn't have time to eat at noon, right? We brought you lunch. How about having a meeting while eating?"

  Si Mingjing didn't come in alone. She was followed by seven or eight waitresses, each with a bowl of noodles in their hands, and filed in.

  In order to let her husband fill his stomach in a fair manner, she had an idea and gave everyone present extra meals.

Mo Yinhe sat at the main seat with an arrogant posture, and saw Ming Jing holding a bowl of rich-flavored fish soup noodles on his table. There were seven or eight slices of sauced beef on the fish soup noodles, a piece of small green vegetables, and a love purse丨Eggs, as if a filter has been added, you will have an appetite when you look at it.

  Mo Yinhe glanced at her, he was very polite in front of his subordinates, he nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

  Before the tables of other people, they were also served a bowl of beef noodles in fish soup sauce, but the poached egg was missing.

  It is so touching to have something to eat on the meeting table, even if there are no poached eggs.

  At this time, all the politicians who were half-humans became sweet-mouthed: "Crown Princess, you are so virtuous, Your Excellency is very lucky."

  Si Mingjing said with a smile: "Government affairs are important, and health is also important. If you have a meeting while eating, there won't be much delay. I won't disturb everyone's meeting. Take it easy, everyone."

   After she finished speaking, she patted Mo Yinhe on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up, I made this bowl myself, and I have to finish it all."

  Mo Yinhe's expressionless handsome face suddenly showed a smile, only this bowl was cooked by her?

  The bad mood was swept away.

  To be honest, I just saw her bringing in the noodles with the waiters, and Mo Yinhe only felt angry. This woman cooks noodles for so many people? This is his wife!

   Only he can taste the noodles cooked by her wife!

Therefore, Mo Yinhe remained expressionless until Si Mingjing said that she cooked only the bowl in front of him, and the stingy man's meager lips curled into a happy smile, and said: "In that case, let's chat while eating. "

   "Thank you, Your Excellency, this side looks good, and it has drawn out all my greedy bugs."

   "I have been married to my wife for more than 20 years, and I have never eaten the noodles cooked by her. Your Excellency is indeed very lucky. I am really envious of everyone to have such a virtuous wife."

   "That's right, that's right, I have never eaten noodles cooked by my wife, she can't even boil water, she really compares herself to others, and envies dead people."

  All of you present are important politicians, married women from famous families, and none of them can cook. I never thought that Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess could cook. Who wouldn’t be envious?

  Mo Yinhe also took a good face, and smiled slightly when he heard the words.

  He lowered his head and tasted a piece, "cough..."

   "Your Excellency, what's the matter?"

   "It's okay, it's a little hot."

Mo Yinhe tried hard to conceal the salty taste of the soup, pretended to be scalded, blew it lightly, and then put on a delicious and enjoyable expression, and ate the bowl elegantly Overly salty fish noodle soup.

  After Si Mingjing left the conference room, he took another bowl of noodles to Mo Yinhe's office.

  Actually, she cooked two bowls, one for Mo Yinhe and one for herself.

  In the office, she sat where Mo Yinhe usually sat, clicked on a drama, and prepared to eat noodles.

   Just sent it to the mouth, the next second: "Pfft, bah, bah! Why is it so salty?"

  She doesn't put much salt!

  She is not so stupid that she doesn't even know how much salt to put!

  Si Mingjing got up suddenly, and walked quickly towards the conference room, wanting to remind Mo Yinhe that the bowl of noodles was too salty.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door of the meeting room, he saw Mo Yinhe, who was the first in the meeting room through the glass window, finished eating a bowl of noodles, and even drank the soup with the bowl.

  Si Mingjing: "..."

   Isn’t Mo Yinhe’s bowl salty?

   It stands to reason that she cooks all the noodles, so they all taste the same, right?

   Soon, Si Mingjing noticed that Mo Yinhe picked up the thermos cup on the table, twisted the lid and took a sip, no, two sips, three sips, four sips?

  Si Mingjing covered his face with his hands, this... I'm afraid he's going to die of salt, right?

  This man, knowing that the bowl of noodles tastes bad, why does he continue to eat?

  In the conference room, everyone praised the taste of the noodles.

  Mo Yinhe wiped her mouth gracefully, and agreed: "The taste is really good. My wife's cooking skills have never let me down."

  Si Mingjing couldn't hear what Mo Yinhe was saying, but there was a faint smile on the corner of Mo Yinhe's mouth, showing the taste of happiness after marriage. This...

  Si Mingjing, who could no longer bear to see him, took the initiative to go to the cafeteria to find out the reason.

   Which link went wrong?

  The chef in the cafeteria saw Si Mingjing coming in again, walked over respectfully, and asked, "Crown Princess, do you want to continue cooking?"

   "Um, that, the bowl of noodles I cooked tasted a bit salty, did I put too much salt?"

  Si Mingjing was not ashamed to ask, and wanted to find enough evidence to prove that her cooking skills were not so bad.

  The chef's affirmative voice denied: "Crown Princess, before you put the salt, you asked me how much to add. I personally saw that the salt you put in should not be much."

   "Then why is it very salty?"

   After finally showing it once, it turned out to be messed up, and Si Mingjing was very depressed.

  She asked Feng Jue to bring over the bowl of noodles from the office. The chef frowned after tasting it, and said, "It seems to be very salty... wait a minute, Your Highness the Crown Princess, please wait a moment."

  The chef opened the refrigerator and found the bowl of frozen fish soup that Her Royal Highness the Princess used to make soup, took a little and put it in his mouth, it was so salty that the chef spit it out on the spot.

  Looking at the chef's movements and expressions, Si Mingjing is good at covering his face with his hands.

  This... found the culprit?

  Si Mingjing asked depressedly: "Why is fish soup jelly so salty, isn't fish soup always bland?"

The chef shook his head with an innocent face: "Crown Princess, this bowl of fish soup jelly was not prepared by me, but by another chef. I really didn't know that the fish soup jelly he left behind was so salty that people would lose their teeth. I called ask?"

   "Forget it, it's not his fault, this bowl of fish soup is not used for other noodles, right?"

  The rest of the noodles were made by the chef, he affirmed: "No, only the two bowls you made yourself..."

  Si Mingjing didn't know whether to be lucky or depressed. He wanted to cook a bowl of noodles for her husband, but everyone who rubbed the noodles ate them with great relish. Only her husband was so nauseous that he insisted on finishing the meal, which gave her enough face.

  The chef also saw Si Mingjing's depression, and asked weakly: "Crown Princess, are you still cooking tonight?"

  (end of this chapter)