as soon as the atmosphere was eased, ai mengmeng immediately said, " " this is the soup i made. i didn't make it well at first, but it was rong yue's help that added a little flavor. i don't know if it suits your taste. "
he huan smiled. " i'll only know after you bring it over and try it. however, i know that rong yue's cooking skills are not bad. "
ai mengmeng was no longer so nervous. she walked over, carefully took the soup, and poured it into a small bowl. seeing that he huan's hand was inconvenient, she said to feed her. he huan actually didn't refuse and drank the bowl.
"the taste is not bad." He Huan smiled lightly. I can drink the rest tonight.
a look of excitement appeared on ai mengmeng's little face, but she tried her best to control it.
He Huan was calm. I heard that you and Rong Yue got married. I've been busy and didn't have time to buy a gift, Zhenzhen.
