"You're really promising!" he said angrily.
Jiang Niancheng rubbed his neck and snorted." You are a full man, but you don't know that a hungry man is hungry. Yang Yang is your wife. You can eat such delicious food every day. Of course, you don't know how much I yearn for it…"
" Uncle Jiang, " the Spicy Strip said faintly, " you'd better give up on this idea. My mother doesn't lack a son of this age. It's impossible for me to have a son of your age. "
Jiang Niancheng sighed.
"Shut up," said Xavier.
Jiang Niancheng sniffed and muttered.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing, nothing…" Jiang Niancheng chuckled.
Mo Yangyang said, " You haven't said anything yet. How is this dish? Do you think there's anything that needs to be improved? Do you have any objections? "