Chapter 72 You are so insufferable!
Xiaodie watched the dishes being served. At this moment, she was still standing by to serve. After hearing this, she quickly replied, "Madam, the kitchen said it was the dishes ordered by the Duke."
After Xiaodie finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Yuan, but Zhao Yuan's eyes did not meet his.
He only raised his hand to hold the chopsticks, and while Jiang Fu picked up the vegetables, he said, "I heard that pregnant people have pickier appetites, so I asked the kitchen to add two more dishes."
When Jiang Fu heard this, she shook her head, "I won't pick it. I won't pick it."
In my heart, "The main thing is that every dish is delicious. I wish I could eat them all. I am picky about food. I also want to do that, but I don't have enough backbone!" 】
[What a pity, what a pity. 】
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but smile as he listened to what she was saying.
Then he added food to her more patiently.
Even Xiaodie wanted to help but was rejected by Zhao Yuan.
After refusing to help add food, Zhao Yuan said without raising an eyelid, "Go on down, Madam and I don't have to wait while we eat."
Xiaodie quickly responded "Yes," then turned around and went out.
Jiang Fu is not used to having people standing around to wait on her while eating. She is a modern person. She was an ordinary migrant worker before she traveled through time. She is used to making enough food and clothing by herself.
But this is not the modern world, and she is now considered to be at the top of the food chain. She doesn't dare to act like everyone is equal. She is afraid of being burned as a monster, so she is not used to it. Fortunately, she will not do it intentionally. People gradually get used to it.
But Zhao Yuan said that it was very much to her liking that she didn't have to wait on others to eat, so she quickly reciprocated the favor by serving Zhao Yuan some vegetables, and said sweetly, "You eat too, Mr. Guo, you eat too." , you have worked hard too."
Zhao Yuan had a smile on his lips. Seeing her fawning look, he couldn't help but deliberately said, "Madam, no one else is here. Madam and I don't need to be so polite."
Jiang Fu still didn't understand what he meant. She just thought that the politeness he said was about picking up the food. Jiang Fu immediately waved her hand boldly, "We are husband and wife, and we can't let the Duke take care of me all the time."
Zhao Yuan looked at her serious look, talking in a serious manner, eating rice in a serious manner, and the smile in his eyes only deepened.
He felt that there was one good thing about Jiang Fu, that is, although Jiang Fu was a little younger and her thoughts were often out of touch, she was still a person who knew right from wrong.
She also knows that he is good to her!
Thinking like this, Zhao Yuan was really happy.
When she was happy, she brought vegetables to Jiang Fu, and then she didn't forget to tell Jiang Fu, "What I'm talking about is not about the vegetables. My wife is willing to bring vegetables to my husband, so of course I'm very happy."
He said that he was a husband, and Jiang Fu felt a little awkward when she heard it, "Then... what else is there?"
Zhao Yuan was still smiling. After Jiang Fu glanced at it, she suddenly felt that Zhao Yuan was actually good not smiling.
[Although... although this man looks pretty when he smiles, but, when he smiles, I always feel like he is holding something bad in his stomach! 】
Zhao Yuan "..."
He didn't like what Jiang Fu said very much.
Because he heard something he didn't like, the smile on the corner of the Duke's mouth became stiff.
The smile gradually faded, but Zhao Yuan still started to pick up food for his wife, "Madam knows that we are husband and wife, how can we have official titles between these husband and wife?"
"Huh?" Jiang Fu didn't react for a moment, why did he get the official title?
Zhao Yuan reminded her, "It's not good for a husband to call Madam Jiang Fu every time, right?"
Jiang Fu "..."
"You can shout!"
Zhao Yuan: You are really insufferable!
As a result, Jiang Fu was still behind, "Besides, I didn't call you Zhao Yuan!"
Zhao Yuan "..."
"...You, I..." Ning Guogong was speechless for a moment after being called by his name.
Jiang Fu, on the other hand, was calm and composed, showing off her squeaky fragrance and saying, "What do you mean, what do I mean?"
"Do you know how much older I am than you?" Zhao Yuan asked with a frown.
Jiang Fu nodded matter-of-factly, "I know, I am in the same year as Wan Jun, and you are more than one year older than me. You are thirteen years older!"
She said these words naturally, which made Zhao Yuan feel shameless.
There is such a big age difference and they still marry someone else.
But then he rejected the idea himself. This was not what he wanted to forcefully marry, but Jiang Fu wanted to forcefully marry.
Thinking like this, Zhao Yuan felt that he was more confident and continued to speak, "Since you know that I am so much older than you, you still call me by my name?"
Hearing this, Jiang Fu rolled her eyes.
Zhao Yuan looked at her. If it weren't for the pressure on her upper eyelids, she would have rolled her eyes to the sky.
Rolling her eyes, Jiang Fu said angrily, "Why, didn't you just give your name to someone else?"
"Tsk, you are so much older than me, don't you also share the same bed with me?"
"Ahem...," Zhao Yuan choked directly.
He was wrong, he shouldn't have thought of teasing her. Jiang Fu was young, but she had never been timid, nor was she thin-skinned.
This operation of my own, well, I have brought shame on myself.
Seeing that his face turned red from coughing, Jiang Fu kindly poured a bowl of soup for him to "drink the soup."
Zhao Yuan took the soup and drank it. Jiang Fu comforted him kindly, "But don't worry, I'm not that ignorant. Don't worry, I still respect you. We are both good, and I won't call you." Regardless of your name, I will call you Grand Duke!"
Zhao Yuan: You respect me so much.
But he also heard that as long as she was unhappy, she didn't care whether he was a prince or not, she would definitely call him by his name.
Zhao Yuan drank the soup, and the cough in his chest gradually stopped.
Jiang Fu watched him drink the soup and was curious: "Does he believe what I said?" 】
[Do you still think it was offensive that I just called his name? 】
Jiang Fu still felt aggrieved as she said, "Well, that's right. You call people by their names. Why is it offensive just by calling them names?" 】
Zhao Yuan put down the spoon, and Jiang Fu quickly stopped her inner curse.
Zhao Yuan looked at her and corrected her seriously, "It's not that you can't call me by my name. You're right. No matter how old you are, you are now married. You are my wife and I am your husband. Even if you call me by my name, you are married." Can shout."
"But...it's still unfamiliar."
Jiang Fu [Isn’t that offensive? Why have you become unfamiliar again? 】
[What should I call if I’m not unfamiliar? 】
【Baby? 】
Zhao Yuan "..."
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【啕! 】
Zhao Yuan "..."
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Jiang Fu cursed in her heart, not forgetting to look at Zhao Yuan's stern face [It doesn't look like the Daqing Oilfield! 】
Zhao Yuan: What is Daqing Oilfield?
[How about calling me husband? 】
[It seems that I don’t have this title in my memory. I don’t want to be burned to death. 】
[What to call? 】
【husband? 】
[No one would call them that in person, right? 】
Zhao Yuan: When you had to stick to me and call me husband, you forgot, right?
Besides, didn’t I just remind you?
You can call me husband.
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Zhao Yuan wanted to open his mouth to remind her, but after all, he still had shame, so he couldn't open his mouth.
In the end, he looked at Jiang Fu who kept complaining, but Jiang Fu, who did not forget the right thoughts, could only say with anger and pain in her lungs, "Eat, Madam, please think about it later if you have nothing to do!"
"Madam doesn't know what other couples call each other. Madam can also ask."