But when she saw her unhappy look, she softened her heart and added softly, "You are sick, it's not good to drink that kind of carbonated drink. Why don't you use freshly squeezed juice, I'll let you squeeze some."

His attitude was pretty good, Emperor Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yeah, okay."

Di Mingzhe went out and asked someone to squeeze her juice, but after thinking about it, he wanted to squeeze her himself.

As a result, his walking in the Vice Presidential Palace attracted a lot of surprised gazes.

The guards at the Vice Presidential Palace change every day, which is in a shift system. These people did not see him dressed like this last night.

At this moment, I was shocked. Emma, ​​why did the Vice President dress like this?

You should know that he usually looks like a god in the mansion and never wears it casually.

Di Mingzhe was a little embarrassed, but he didn't care anymore. He was dressed like this anyway.

However, his cold eyes of displeasure still swept to the guards staring at him with surprise. The guards were cold by his eyes and decisively opened their eyes as if nothing had happened, not daring to look at him again.

When Di Mingzhe walked to the main hall, he ordered the butler, "Go and get some fresh fruit."

"Yes." The housekeeper hurriedly bent down respectfully and nodded, and asked politely, "May I ask what fruit you want to eat."

Di Mingzhe frowned and suddenly realized that he really didn't know Di Xiaoxiao very much. He didn't know what kind of fruit she liked to eat.

I only know the same thing, that is papaya.

After pondering for a while, Di Mingzhe said, "Get some papaya."

"Yes." The butler lowered his head respectfully.

In fact, the vice president and the president are not treated anywhere. They were originally two parties with interests, but because the current president is Di Mingzhe's mentor and likes and values ​​Di Mingzhe very much, these two people are naturally the same.

Therefore, his vice presidential palace not only has small hospitals, but also has the freshest ingredients and seasonal fruits and vegetables.

The housekeeper ordered the man to bring three papayas and peel them all. He only brought them to Di Mingzhe after the beautiful plate.

But Di Mingzhe did not take a bite, but picked up the fruit plate and walked into the kitchen. Suddenly he stopped and asked, "Where is the juicer?"

The butler hurriedly came forward, "Your Excellency wants to make juice?"

"Yeah." Di Mingzhe nodded.

"Then I'll take it to the kitchen." The housekeeper hurriedly reached out, but was blocked by Di Mingzhe.

He said lightly, "I'll come here and ask the kitchen to find a juicer."

The butler was stunned. What, he heard it correctly?

Do you want to make juice yourself when you hit someone?

No!

Since he became vice president, when did these ten fingers have been touched by the spring water?

Not to mention going into the kitchen!

A person like him has a long hand holding a pen. What the hell is he doing when he cooks these things?

Just ordinary men, rich and poor, are unlikely to enter the kitchen, let alone people like him!

He seriously suspected that you knew how to use the juicer?

Don’t say he doesn’t know, even he doesn’t know!

So he is sure to make juice himself?

Could it be that they are not serving well enough, right?
Chapter completed!