Chapter 951 (1/2)

Making a delicious meal for the queen mother is just a trivial matter. Pan Haodong did not refuse. Simply selling a favor can win the favor of the queen mother and improve the relationship between the two sides. Why not!

I spent some time cooking dozens of new dishes.

Pan Hao walked three ways at the east end, along with several bottles of aged immortal wine, and quickly moved to Guanghan palace.

Since the last time I identified myself, I haven't seen my good neighbor for nearly a year. To tell you the truth, I miss him very much.

I just don't know if Chang'e misses herself!

With some hesitation.

Pan Haodong skillfully entered Chang'e's boudoir, looked at the Chang'e fairy lying in bed and sleeping with his eyes closed, gently put the immortal wine and delicious food on the table, and arranged a small thermal insulation array. As soon as he was ready to leave, the voice of Chang'e's resentment sounded behind him.

”Come and go if you want. Take my house as an inn, don't you?”

The tone of bitterness!

This beautiful jiaochen!

This familiar voice!

Needless to ask, Mr. Pan also understands Chang'e's mood at the moment. After all, she is an old driver who has been fighting for love for many years.

He walked to Chang'e with an apologetic face, gently hugged each other, and said with a ashamed face: ”I'm sorry, I should have come earlier.”

”Who wants you to come? Let me go quickly, or I'll shout. ”

Chang'e was so angry that she wanted to push the man away, but she couldn't use her hands.

Or, don't dare to force!

She's afraid!

I'm afraid I'll never come back after I push the man away.

Although she was very determined to leave when she first pointed out the relationship, it was not easy to leave. From time to time, there would be pictures of two people making cakes and enjoying the flowers and the moon.

I can't throw it off or wave it away.

She began to regret less than March.

from that time on.

She looked forward to Dongjun's door every day and gave herself a step down, so that their relationship could be restored to the time of learning pastries. That was the happiest and most unforgettable day for Chang'e.

Now, the opportunity is here.

How could she push the man out?

It's a bad word.

Chang'e wished she could become a professional jockey and push Dongjun to cook the raw rice on the spot. In the future, she would never have to worry about gain or loss and worry about Dongjun leaving herself.

”Chang'e! I miss you. ”

Mr. Pan lowered his head slowly and stared at Chang'e with tenderness in his eyes.

The symbolically struggling Chang'e felt the man's love from within, and her body suddenly softened. She couldn't help raising her hands, holding the man's waist and legs, and said softly, ”don't you hate me?”

”Why should I hate you?”

”Because I listened to the Queen's mother's orders, pretended to borrow cakes, deceived your feelings, and approached you with hypocrisy.”

”Before you couldn't help yourself, I wouldn't take it to heart. As long as you now... Have no false friendship, I'm willing to take care of you and give you happiness.”

”Dongjun ~ ~ kiss me.”

“……”

After a while of sideburns rubbing.

Chang'e nestled in the man's arms, hooked the man's neck in one hand and chopsticks in the other: ”Dongjun, is this your new dish? I haven't eaten before. Eat well. ”

”What you just ate was dragon liver. Eat more to replenish blood.”

”This way!”