Chapter 402: He's Not My Sir
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Zhao Zhao got up very early, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and after doing all this, Xinyue Ma Ma came in from outside early.
Looking at the time, it was still early, only half past five.
The crew informed that a car would be sent to pick it up at eight o'clock.
She had gone downstairs to buy breakfast, and then came back to wake up the little girl, but she didn't expect her to get up so early.
There was a waiter knocking on the door outside, saying it was delivering breakfast.
The waiter explained respectfully, kept observing the movement here, and saw Tang Xinyue go out and come in again, knowing that the guest had woken up, and hurriedly pushed the sumptuous dining cart to knock on the door.
Crab roe buns, rabbit custard buns, fried dough sticks, mutton roast wheat, two drawers of xiaolongbao, three fresh fillings on the top, and beef fillings below.
There is also sweet soy milk, tofu brain, and a bowl of bird's nest porridge.
In comparison, the fritters and pies that Tang Xinyue bought are a little simple.
The waiter explained that it was a complimentary breakfast from the hotel.
"Ma Ma, this little bun is still printed with the name of the store~" Zhao Zhao's face was wet and soft, sitting on the chair and dangling his legs, his little hands were still seriously applying baby cream on his face, but his eyes were firmly staring at the custard bun.
Tang Xinyue glanced at it, and sure enough, there was a faint store name on the custard bun, just like the pattern on the moon cake.
Apparently bought from outside.
The waiter didn't expect the little girl to observe so carefully.
"Sorry guest, but it was your husband who asked me to say this, probably to surprise you and your children. ”
"He's not my husband. Tang Xinyue denied it coldly.
The waiter didn't dare to mention anything, put the plates neatly in order, and then pulled the food cart away and waited outside.
Zhao Zhao patted his cheek, then wiped his hands with a tissue, tested the heat of the custard bun, picked it up with his little hand, blew it, and took a small bite.
Tang Xinyue saw the little guy's happy face, so she didn't sell her fritters and pies anymore, picked up a crab roe bun, and ate it slowly.
"Mom, you have to drink the bird's nest porridge~"
Zhao Zhao gave the bird's nest porridge to Tang Xinyue's side and pushed it.
"Good. ”
The breakfast was too rich, so rich that he basically didn't move much, Zhao Zhao ate half a fritters, two small and cute custard buns, half a bowl of soy milk, and he kept burping.
The little guy touched his round belly and memorized the lines he was going to use today as he walked.
Tang Xinyue tidied up her breakfast, and sat on the sofa to watch the little guy recite his lines seriously.
Although she always thinks about learning more about Xiao Milk Bag, she always can't stay by her side for a long time because of work.
And the little one can always give her a big surprise.
He was the first in the whole grade in the exam, and was even selected by the director to act.
The daughter is too good, and the little one is soft, but very dazzling and shining.
After Zhao Zhao memorized the lines very well, she ran to the bathroom again, and began to perform in front of the big mirror.
The reason why she was praised by the director last time was only because the director treated her as an ordinary child and felt that she acted well as a child.
But she still feels that her acting skills are very young.
Although it doesn't matter if you can't enter the entertainment industry, you have already taken over this play, and you have to act well.
Less than two hours into practice, the director's phone called.
Tang Xinyue put on masks for herself and Zhao Zhao, and then went downstairs with a large bag of freshly heated breakfast.
The car that came to pick up was a dark nanny car, Zhao Zhao stood on tiptoe, and found that the car was still pasted with a privacy film, and he couldn't see the inside.
The car door opened, and Ji Yuan, who was wearing a mask, got out of the car with one leg and waved his hand towards Zhaozhao, "Little Zhaozhao, get in the car." ”