But if Le Yao was in the ward, He Rong didn't dare to make a move, so he proposed to take turns staying with the bed, and called the person over as soon as Le Yao left.
"I don't know." When Nangong Jue looked at Le Yao, his eyes suddenly softened, "I don't know where Miss He found these two ugly people. If you don't come, I will vomit."
An Wen and Zhao Xuanxuan's faces suddenly became confused.
He Rong's face was even more ugly. He knew that his son would not give him face, but he didn't expect him to be so disrespectful.
"It's okay, it's okay. I made braised pork specially." The corners of Le Yao's mouth curled up, and her eyebrows were arched. It was obvious that she was in a good mood, and she quickly put out the food, "There's also egg fried rice, stir-fried lily, Three kinds of ground fresh food, and a big bowl of pig brain soup, well, whatever you eat will make you happy."
"Okay." Nangong Jue nodded, and he could eat whatever his wife asked him to eat. What's more, his wife's cooking skills were simply better than the five-star chef he specially hired.
Le Yao took out the wet wipes at this time: "If you don't want to get out of bed, wipe your hands first."
Nangong Jue stretched out his hand to Le Yao, with a look of expectation and coquettishness.
Le Yao had no choice but to take his big hand and wipe it clean bit by bit before signaling him to eat.
"Have you eaten?" Nangong Jue just picked up the spoon and suddenly remembered something.
Le Yao shook her head.
"Come, let's eat together." Nangong Jue took the initiative to take a small bowl and scooped out half a bowl of soup for Le Yao, "Drink some soup first."
Le Yao took it and drank it in small sips.
The food was very delicious, and He Rong hadn't had dinner yet, so he swallowed shamefully.
And An Wen and Zhao Xuanxuan couldn't stay any longer. They knew that coming here this time was a mistake, so they laughed dryly and said: "Aunt He, since the Lord is taken care of, we will leave first."
He Rong could only nod.
"Wait a minute." Le Yao suddenly spoke.
The two of them stopped subconsciously.
"If I remember correctly, you are Nangong Meimei's followers, right?" Le Yao looked at the two people and raised her eyebrows slightly, "When I was in the imperial capital, a few people seemed to have troubled me. I seemed to make people I have warned the people behind the scenes, why do some people seem to have no brains?"
An Wen and Zhao Xuanxuan are both in bad condition. They have selectively forgotten this matter. Why does this person bring it up?
"What?" Nangong Jue suddenly frowned, "Is there such a thing?"
"Misunderstanding" Zhao Xuanxuan swallowed. It was her idea at the time, and she was the one who found the little gangster.
"Tao Qing, Yuan Bin." Nangong Jue roared.
Tao Qing and Yuan Bin who were outside the door hurriedly opened the door and walked in: "Sire."
"What's going on? Did they find someone to bully my wife?"
Tao Qing glanced at An Wen and Zhao Xuanxuan: "Yes, we have warned them."
"Warning?" Nangong Jue suddenly sneered, "If the warning is effective, why are they still here?"
Tao Qing and Yuan Bin lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Their rule is that if they are wrong, they are wrong, and there is no reason to quibble.
"I didn't let them say it." Le Yao hurriedly held Nangong Jue's hand, "Calm down, I really don't blame them."
"Okay." Nangong Jue was immediately impressed, "Okay, the big punishment will be waived, but you must have small punishments and big warnings. Two hundred push-ups in two minutes, do it!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com