Chapter 261
Blood immediately broke out on his forehead.
Yun Qianrou's gloomy face became even more ugly. She stared at Yun Qing, who was sitting gracefully on the table with her lips in her arms, and her eyes passed by the exquisitely packaged meals.
Every one is famous for being noble and good in Yuncheng.
Even if they occasionally want to try it, they may not be able to buy it if they line up for a month in advance, but now they are all sent to Yun Qing with great sincerity.
Can this be done by one assistant?
It must have been sent by Yun Qing’s boyfriend.
Yun Qianrou suddenly felt that the breakfast on the table became particularly bland and boring. She pressed down on Mrs. Yun, who was reluctant to forgive, "Enough, mom, she is right. We really can't do anything to her."
This assistant is likely to be Yun Qing's boyfriend who stayed by her side to take care of her.
Mrs. Yun covered her forehead and stared at Yun Qing and Maoer with a burst of eyes, trembling with anger, "Qian Rou, they--"
"We did something wrong. We shouldn't have waited for Qingqing to have breakfast together," Yun Qianrou suppressed the aggrievance in her heart, scolding the maid who was on the side with a cold face, with a deep meaning in her eyes, "Why don't you go and invite a doctor."
The maid was stunned for a moment, then seemed to react, lowered her head, "Yes, Miss!"
The maid hurriedly ran out to invite the doctor to bandage the wound with Mrs. Yun.
Yun Qing completely ignored Mrs. Yun's shouting, picked up the spoon and bite Ruyiyuan's porridge. After only one bite, she threw the spoon away.
Maoer opened his eyes wide and asked, "Miss Yunqing, isn't the porridge delicious? I called them immediately and asked them to send other ones..."
Yun Qing shook her head and tasted Yangwei Tang again.
Although she did not throw away the spoon this time, her slightly frowning eyebrows still showed her patience and pickiness.
Yun Qing always knew that she was a very difficult person to support.
She was in poor health and was well-cared for since childhood. After leaving home, except for the day she was living in the hospital on milk tea, Bei Ming Yexuan raised her very well.
Suddenly, I left the medicinal meal specially prepared for her in Beiming’s Castle, and nothing I could taste good.
Seeing that Yun Qing still didn't like it, Maoer said, "Miss Yun Qing, if it's not delicious, I'll call Mr. Tang and ask him to send someone to deliver breakfast?"
Avoiding Yun Qianrou and Mrs. Yun, Maoer didn't say anything about Bei Ming Yexuan.
But calling Tang Jinse was equivalent to telling Bei Ming Yexuan that his little wife did not have a good breakfast.
Yun Qing shook her head, "No."
She put down the spoon, picked up a bun, and was about to taste it, the cell phone in the cat's hand suddenly vibrated. She glanced at the phone number, and suddenly rushed out like a small assault cannon.
"Miss Yunqing, wait a moment, I'll be back soon!"
Before he finished speaking, the person had already run away.
Yun Qing looked at the lively and active little girl and laughed a little.
Yun Qian gritted his teeth with a soft temper.
If Yun Qing hadn't had her expression too indifferent and serious, she would have thought Yun Qing was showing off on purpose.
Why did such a timid and taciturn woman suddenly undergo such earth-shaking changes?
If Yun Qing hadn't changed her face, she would have almost thought she was another person.
The cat soon returned with a simple and elegant food box and brought out a celadon clay pot from it. "Mr. Tang said that this is a soup specially stewed for Miss Yunqing. It took three days to stew it, and it was just right this morning."
Yun Qing looked at the fragrant soup, thinking of Bei Ming Yexuan who had been with her all night, a trace of warmth appeared on the corner of her lips, holding a spoon, while squinting her eyes comfortably.
Yun Qianrou stared at the blue and white porcelain bowl. Although she couldn't tell what the material it was, a real good thing could make people addicted by just one glance.
Compared with the one placed on the Yun family dining table, it is like a cloud of mud.
Chapter completed!