Boss Tong stood in the same place for a long time and suddenly retreated a little. It was like she had to get up early to memorize English vocabulary. The process of leaving the bed was quite difficult to make up her mind.
He was already standing at the door and was just one step away from the door. Yuan Zhou felt that he should help to push the door.
"Boss, give me two bowls of tofu pudding." Yuan Zhou said loudly.
"They're here. " An old and powerful voice came.
Following that, the sound of footsteps was heard getting closer and closer. Soon, an old man in an old Chinese tunic suit appeared. He was clean and tidy. It was none other than mo Zhao.
"Sir, two servings of tofu pudding ..." Old man mo, who was raising his head as he spoke, froze on the spot. After a long while, he finally managed to utter two words,""Lanlan ..."
