Su Cheng didn't say anything. She just buried her face in Kime's neck.
After that, she didn't want to eat Italy. Instead, she ate flour paste paste with the mother and son.
Su Cheng smiled ingratiatingly and ate the noodles without a change in her expression.
"is it delicious?" Mrs. He looked quite satisfied. if it's delicious, eat more.
Su Cheng felt like her stomach was filled with flour paste and she was about to explode. She touched her stomach and said in satisfaction, " "I'm full."
do you feel bloated? if you do, go back and lie down for a while.
However, su Cheng insisted on waiting for them to finish eating before she cleaned up.
mrs. he looked at su cheng, her eyes filled with warmth.
This girl looked gorgeously dressed, but she was hardworking and willing to learn from Wanwan. In fact, it didn't matter whether she did well or not. The key was that she could see that she still cared about shuheng, which was the most important thing.
