Yan Dong, who was standing outside, crashed into the table.
All kids had the same education, so how was she so intelligent?
Hearing the noise, little Gu Sihan stuck her head out of the kitchen and fixed her big bright eyes on Gu Mohan before saying in a soft voice, "Mommy, your ex-husband is here."
Gu Mohan was speechless.
"Let's start eating then."
Tang Mo'er walked out with a few side dishes. There was braised pork trotters, grilled squid, fried eel, stir-fried string beans and some vegetables. The delicious smell of the food permeated the air and the food looked absolutely divine.
The enticing aroma of her cooking wafted into their nose, making them all salivate.
Gu Mohan suddenly felt hungry.
His deep, narrow eyes landed on Tang Mo'er's soft features. She didn't lift her head to meet his gaze and instead lowered as she set the dishes down.
