Xiao Lingyue walked in with two pots of warm water, and the father and son at the dining table turned to look at her at the same time.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Lingyue was surprised for a moment, feeling that the atmosphere was subtle, "Are you guys quarreling again?"
She was almost used to it. She walked over and put two jugs of water in front of the man, and said angrily: "Pour it yourself."
man:"......"
I just knew that the person who poured him water with his own hands went on strike so quickly?
The man was about to cough a few more times to show that he was "weak" now, but Beibei broke the news first: "Mother, he just bullied Hanhan!"
"That's right." Han Han put down his hand and complained, "I talked to dad, and dad wanted to teach me a lesson, and he looked very angry."
Xiao Lingyue looked at him subtly: "What did you say?"
"I..." Hanhan didn't have time to say.
Zhan Beihan glanced over with a cold look: "Eat! Rice!"
Hanhan instinctively shrank his neck, thinking of his mother's presence, and puffed up his cheeks unconvinced.
Xiao Lingyue looked at the father and son, and roughly guessed it in her mind. She didn't bother to ask any more questions: "Okay, hurry up and eat, otherwise the porridge will get cold."
The two little guys calmed down and continued to drink porridge with their bowls in hand.
The salty and bitter taste lingered in Zhan Beihan's mouth, and his tongue was numb. He really had no appetite to eat, so he just drank cup after cup of warm water.
Xiao Lingyue glanced at it and thought to herself that she deserved it and didn't want to talk to him.
After the two children had eaten and drank enough, Xiao Lingyue asked someone to bring hot water, washed their two little faces, and then coaxed them into the room to play for a while, digest their food, and have a good rest later.
When we returned to the restaurant, the maid had already cleaned up the mess and served tea again.
Zhan Beihan hasn't left yet, still sitting in his original position.
Xiao Lingyue walked over speechlessly: "Why are you still sitting here? Haven't you eaten enough salt?"
The man snorted coldly: "You really did it on purpose."
"What else?" Xiao Lingyue crossed her arms and leaned against the table, looking at him with a smile on her face, "His Royal Highness Yi Wang came uninvited and couldn't drive him away. I had to think of something to do.
OK, how about entertaining you?"
The two words in the middle were specially emphasized, as if they were deliberately irritating him.
Zhan Beihan was unexpectedly not angry, and said funnyly: "How can you, a woman, hold grudges so well?"
Xiao Lingyue curled her lips: "You are only allowed to torture me, but you are not allowed to take revenge and go back?"
"When did I, the king, wrong you?"
Xiao Lingyue didn't want to answer this question, so she said coolly: "Anyway, I've already done the work. Isn't the taste of salt unpleasant? If Your Highness is not happy, please stop coming in front of me."
"What if I insist on shaking?"
Zhan Beihan stood up, raised his eyebrows and walked up to her: "Aside from such childish tricks, what else can you do to me?"
If she really wanted to do something to him.
What was poured into the bowl was not salt, but poison.
Zhan Beihan was also shocked when he tasted the extremely salty fish porridge. He didn't know when he started to become less and less wary of her, and he actually ate what she prepared without any precautions.
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Precisely because he was unprepared and never thought that she would put anything inside, the man was caught off guard and was caught in a very embarrassing situation.
Thinking about it now, I find it funny.
This kind of deliberate behavior of throwing salt at others is like some kind of prank, and calling it revenge is an exaggeration.
It was obvious that he just wanted to vent his anger.
Xiao Lingyue snorted coldly: "Who is it that was tortured to death by this kind of 'child's trick' just now?" This chapter has been completed!