Lan Yu's usual sharp and unkind tone started again. Mrs. LAN, then tell me, how many friends did you have before me? "
"If you're willing, you'll be the first one." Qin Chen smiled.
Lan Yu's expression brightened a little. He stubbed out the cigarette and started to walk towards the door. let's go down to eat.
Qin Chen didn't say anything else to agitate him. He followed him downstairs and sat down in the dining room.
Lan Yu's cooking skills were very good. He had already made Sanxian noodles very well after two times.
Qin Chen was a little satisfied with the meal and suddenly realized that this marriage was not without benefits. Perhaps after she found a way to get along with Lan Yu, she could even bring Rong Yue over to live with her ...
With a ready-made chef, she did not have to worry about little Rong Yue's food.
