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Chapter 399 I only care about you, my daughter-in-law

Chapter 399 I only care about you, my daughter-in-law
This is simply a cow drink.

It's completely different from the way that Master Meiren savors tea carefully.

Yun Qingcheng felt helpless.

She really lost her mind and went crazy to think of these two portraits.From a habitual point of view, it is completely different, okay?

"bitter."

After finishing drinking, King Mo frowned, as if he was not satisfied, "I want to drink sour plum soup with more sugar."

Cloud Qingcheng =. =
Your taste is really...

"Your Highness likes sweets?" She asked subconsciously.

"Yes." King Mo did not deny it.

There's nothing to be ashamed of.

Yun Qingcheng found it novel: "Men rarely like to eat sweets."

King Mo turned his head and didn't speak.

The roots of the ears are slightly red.

He just loves to eat sweets, no matter what.

Yun Qingcheng suddenly felt that the man in front of him, who he should have called "husband", was unexpectedly a little cute, with a bit of arrogance.

I feel better all of a sudden.

"Just wait, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare sour plum soup for you, with sugar, poof."

In the end, I still couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing.

King Mo: "..."

The roots of the ears turned redder.

The daughter-in-law laughed at him... I feel a little ashamed for no reason.

A quarter of an hour later, the sour plum soup was ready, and Yun Qingcheng personally brought it over.

Maybe it was because of the shame just now, this time, King Mo no longer asked Yun Qingcheng to pour it for him, but poured her a glass first, and then poured himself another glass.The cup given to her, he held it himself, and handed it to her lips.

He didn't speak.

But in a pair of deep black pupils, there is an emotion called "expectation".

Yun Qingcheng doesn't like sweets, but at this moment, she couldn't bear to refuse.

She took the cup, put it on her lips, and took a sip. It was sour and sweet, and the sweetness was greater than the acidity: "Not bad." It's not as bad as imagined.

King Mo was not so awkward now.

Like a big kid who has been affirmed, he is secretly happy.

Of course, his face remained cold and calm.

"King Lan fell into the water when he was a child, did you save him?"

Yun Qingcheng asked while sipping sour plum soup.

King Mo paused, then nodded: "En."

There is nothing to hide from my daughter-in-law.

Yun Qingcheng continued to ask: "Why didn't you tell King Lan?"

King Mo said indifferently: "It's not necessary."

In the past, from the bottom of his heart, he despised human beings, a race with an extremely short life span.

Why save King Lan?
Can not remember.

Maybe it's just a whim, maybe, it's too boring, it's just a matter of little effort.

Tell Lan Wang the truth?

He's not that busy yet.

To him, King Lan was nothing more than an insignificant existence. Whether King Lan misunderstood him or not, it didn't matter to him.

Yun Qingcheng sighed helplessly: "Your Highness, let me say how you are. Do you know how much your 'unnecessary' has caused King Lan to suffer."

That guy Lan must have begun to doubt his life at this moment.

He values ​​family affection the most.

The collapse of trust was too cruel a blow to him.

King Mo inexplicably felt a little wronged: "Whether he suffers or not, what does it have to do with me?"

I only care about you, daughter-in-law.

Whether King Lan is dead or alive, comfortable or painful, this king is too lazy to care about it.

Daughter-in-law, why do you care so much about King Lan?

Could it be—

In King Mo's heart, the alarm bell rang suddenly, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he suddenly understood something.

Could it be that his rival in love is not just that hypocritical guy?
(End of this chapter)

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