Seeing Zhou Jiaojiao run to the side hall, ruan Mengmeng's lips curved up and she smiled.
Haha, this Zhou Jiaojiao's combat power is getting weaker and weaker. Even teasing a monkey is so boring.
Sigh, she still missed her Sansan. Her Sansan was so much more fun.
"Gulu, Gulu, Gulu."
Just as ruan Mengmeng was sighing, her stomach suddenly made a slightly awkward sound.
Ruan Mengmeng lowered her head and wiped at her belly, which was still not showing.
"Don't tell me quarrels help with digestion?" She was actually hungry again so quickly.
As a result, dinner, which was supposed to start two hours later, was forcefully brought forward to five o 'clock at night due to miss ruan Mengmeng's strong request.
At the dining table, the servants served plate after plate of delicious and exquisite dishes.
Ruan Mengmeng sat on the left side of war desert while Zhou Jiaojiao sat on the right side of war desert, two empty seats away.
