Chapter 1140 My Gentle Tyrant (22)

Ji Xiaorong glanced at her sadly, saying that he didn't want to talk to her.

Fu Yue reached out and poked his soft white cheek.

"Why did you change back?"

Ji Xiaorong knocked her hand off and said, "I don't know either. Anyway, I became like this as soon as I woke up."

Fu Yue was not upset if his hand was knocked off.

"Maybe you can only get back to normal at night."

This comfort obviously couldn't make the little emperor happy.

What to eat in the morning becomes a problem.

Fu Yue rummaged through the house and only found a few bags of instant noodles. She then rummaged through the refrigerator and successfully found two pitiful eggs and a bag of ham sausage.

There is no rice, vegetables or meat at home.

"..."

Fu Yue sighed and cooked two bowls of instant noodles, adding eggs and ham.

It smells really good.

Anyway, Ji Xiaorong was attracted by the smell and sat in front of the table, holding chopsticks in her hands just waiting to eat.

He took a deep breath.

Staring at the delicious bowl of instant noodles in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh: "I have never seen such strange noodles and cooking methods, and I don't know if they taste good or not. After all, I am very picky."

Fu Yue hit him on the head with the other end of her chopsticks: "Don't push it, eat it quickly."

Ji Xiaorong calmed down after receiving a blow: "...Oh."

Although instant noodles are not nutritious, they are still delicious when eaten occasionally.

After all, Fu Yue had eaten it many times and had no special reaction.

On the other hand, the little emperor looked like a country bumpkin from a thousand years ago, as if Fu Yue refused to give him food. He was holding a bowl bigger than his face and drank soup after finishing the noodles.

Fu Yue: "...Hey, hey, pay attention to your image, Ji Xiaorong."

The little emperor glanced at her.

After eating, I wiped my mouth gracefully with a tissue.

"Alright."

Fu Yue: "..."

Tsundere.

What she cooked for him was an extra pack and a half of instant noodles, a poached egg and two ham sausages, and he ate them all with the soup! !

A five-year-old child.

Fu Yue was afraid that he would break down!

After eating, Fu Yue slumped on the sofa and didn't want to move. Ji Xiaorong took the initiative to take the apron and move the small bench and went to the sink to wash the dishes.

This is the effect after taking a beating last night.

After dinner last night, the little emperor was unhappy and went to wash the dishes. Fu Yue almost picked him up and beat him up.

In the end, he washed the dishes.

Because he was not tall enough, he could only barely reach it by stepping on a small bench, looking a little sad.

In just two days, Ji Xiaorong figured out Fu Yue's true character.

I am so lazy that I will never stand if I can sit, and I will never sit if I can lie down.

Fu Yue didn't feel any guilt at all about ordering a child. She even nibbled on melon seeds. She found these melon seeds from the drawer under the TV, and there were several packs of them.

After washing the dishes, the child walked towards Fu Yue with slow steps.

The child's fair and tender face was a little serious.

"I think we have to find a way to get back."

Fu Yue paused while eating melon seeds.

She thought for a moment.

Youyou said: "I think this is not important for now. The most important thing now is that I am almost out of money and we can't live anymore. We will starve to death."

Ji Rong: "..."

Too.

If you can't survive, don't talk about going back, then everything will be in vain.

The king of his majestic Ji family starved to death in the end? It would be ridiculous to take it as inevitable.

He absolutely cannot tolerate such a thing happening.