Chapter 968 (2/2)

Compared with this, I feel that I have put Yan Su into heaven. I should let him have a look.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and took a picture.

”What are you doing?” he asked.

”No, if I have a girlfriend and she quarrels with me, I'll show her how good I am to her,” said Maurice, returning to the kitchen.

The annual average is as follows:

He clenched his fist and coughed, ”what I do is simple and crude, but it is nutritious. Even if other people's food is delicious, is it as nutritious as mine?”

”Yes,” Lausanne forced a smile.

Tell yourself it doesn't matter. If he does make a big breakfast for her, she may be directly fed to death.

……

Maurice made four bowls of noodles.

When Lausanne came over, he was stunned and said, ”there are only three of us.”

”I thought you would call Yan Su again,” molucci looked up faintly, ”as long as you two meet, you will never leave Meng.”

”Susu said she didn't go to the first class and had to sleep in,” Lausanne shrugged. ”She sent me a message last night. You and Junting should eat more.”

Molucci drooped his eyes, and a trace of haze flashed away.

”The taste is good, but not as delicious as sister LAN. Mulberry, let's go back to the villa.”

Lausanne gave him a helpless look.

Not as good as sister LAN, you ate two bowls in one breath.

Fortunately, however, Maurice was suddenly careless and did not care.

Thinking of her husband is generally not welcome, Lausanne or very sensible decision to move back to the villa.