The people in the kitchen were all looking at him.
Nian junting was a little confused, "don't worry about me, you can do what you need to do. "
Luosang was speechless
What was going on today? Her brother was going to stab her, and her hubby was going to stab her.
Although she felt very happy, she still felt like she was being abused. As expected, there was no harm without comparison.
At half past six, Mo Liuxi poured the last dish into the plate, then turned to Yan Su and said, "Susu, it's been hard on you today. I'll take you to drink milk tea tonight, okay? "
"Okay. The silk stockings milk tea you brought me last time was quite delicious, " Yan su agreed readily.
Coincidentally, Nian junting came in to serve the dishes. He heard their conversation and said, "What's so good about the silk stockings milk tea? Does it have silk stockings in it? "
Everyone was silent. Mo liuxi frowned and looked at Nian junting.
