Gentle President: Doting on Xiao Qingmei with Facial Paralysis

Chapter 242 Clear Soup Noodles, Sweet and Sour Pork
【242】Noodles in Clear Soup, Sweet and Sour Pork

Realizing this, Wei Sen, the most loyal and loyal servant of the Yu family, was very happy. He watched with a smile as his young master was holding clear soup noodles and eating sweet and sour pork tenderloin with relish.

Chef Mo Xiu sat opposite Yucheng, flipping through a literary magazine calmly, but he was very satisfied with Yucheng's eating and expression.

This is what every chef wants to see on the faces of diners.

Maybe it was Wei Sen's smiling face, which was too smiling. Yu Cheng felt an extremely hot gaze while he was eating. Yu Cheng felt extremely unnatural and awkward, so he couldn't help but look up to find the owner of the scorching gaze. When he looked, he saw Wei Sen with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment!
Seeing his young master looking up, Wei Sen raised a big smile at his young master.

Yucheng was instantly embarrassed by Wei Sen's big smile, uh, why did Wei Sen watch him eat?Look at him so embarrassing, so embarrassing...

Thinking about it, Yucheng is embarrassing and embarrassing, isn't it just to eat something... What's so interesting, really... It makes him feel embarrassed to eat it, maybe...

"Wei Sen, do you... want to eat too?" Yu Cheng slowly raised the chopsticks wrapped in noodles with embarrassment, looked at Wei Sen with embarrassment, and asked reluctantly.

puff...

Hearing this, Mo Xiu, who was looking down at the literary magazine in his hand, couldn't help laughing, let out a low sneer, and then shook his head helplessly and amusingly, how could this bastard think so?
I really want to, can't I save it?

hehe(???)……

As soon as Yu Cheng said this, the smile on Wei Sen's face froze, and the corner of his mouth almost couldn't hold back.

Young master... No, no... He didn't mean that...

"Master, you misunderstood me, I didn't..." Wei Sen explained anxiously, but Yucheng looked at him with an expression of "I understand" on his face, and interrupted Wei Sen, "Oh, I know Moxiu's cooking is delicious, did the aroma of sweet and sour pork catch you? It's okay, Wei Sen, I can share some of it with you!"

As he said that, Yucheng really picked up a new pair of chopsticks and a small white porcelain bowl, put a few small pieces of sweet and sour tenderloin into the white porcelain bowl, and pushed them aside, Yucheng bit the end of the chopsticks, brows Tangled and wrinkled together, his expression was full of pain that he couldn't bear to let go, "Hey, well, there is only so much, there will be nothing more... Wei Sen, sit down and taste it! The candy made by Moxiu The pork tenderloin in vinegar is really delicious, even better than Mama Xu's cooking!"

Wei Sen was immediately embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refuse. Seeing his young master's expression of reluctance and frowning, Wei Sen knew that the young master actually didn't want to give him a few dollars. To sit down or not to sit down?

Just as Wei Sen was hesitating, Mama Xu's loving voice came, "Hey, master, who cooks sweet and sour pork better than Mama Xu? Let Mama Xu try it and see how it tastes, how about it? "

Hearing this, both Yucheng and Wei Sen looked at Mama Xu who came in from the restaurant, and Mama Xu walked to the long dining table with a smile on her face, sized up a few pieces of sweet and sour pork tenderloin in a white porcelain bowl, hung them He made a smiley face and commented with a smile, "Well, not bad, the outer layer is well fried, and the color looks good, um, it smells delicious too!"

(End of this chapter)