Chapter 792: Our Potatoes Are Good Beans
They also want to save some money for the company.
Yan Mo posted a circle of friends, "Tonight's celebration banquet, if you don't get drunk, you won't return." ”
Midsummer, "Celebration banquet,, I'll go, I'll go!" ”
Shen Yi, "Ahem, cough, I shouldn't be afraid to eat alone, I don't have a place to eat at night, my sister will leave a seat for me." ”
Yan Mo, "? ”
The two people who have not appeared recently have actually appeared at the same time.
Her second brother obviously saw Midsummer's reply and wanted to follow.
Yan Mo was about to reply, but suddenly found that Li Nanting replied, "Sister-in-law, I... Can you go? ”
No, how did the celebration banquet in her studio seem to have become a place for everyone to gather?
Li Beicheng replied and reprimanded Li Nanting, "What are you going to do at the celebration banquet in my wife's studio?" ”
Then, he replied, "Wife, can I go?" ”
Yan Mo: "......"
However, Li Beicheng will definitely not come.
The prince has a party at night, and he can't come at all.
He said that on purpose.
But whether to come or not to come, and whether his wife let him come, these are two concepts.
Of course he had to ask.
Yan Mo sent a message to Li Nanting, "Come if you want, dress up handsome, I'll let Nanqing bring you over." ”
In the evening, the maid wants to bring potatoes over, and Gong Yuanyang happens to have a party at night, so he will let the maid bring sugar cakes to be lively.
Because sugar cakes are very fond of potatoes, they will smile as long as they see them.
The sugar cake is about the same size as the soup cake, and the soup is slightly larger.
The two little girls should be able to babble and play together.
Li Nanting replied in seconds, "Thank you, sister-in-law, I know." ”
Yan Mo's eyebrows raised slightly, she didn't expect Li Nanting to like Nanjuan.
The two don't seem to have seen each other a few times, and it's a bit of love at first sight.
It's Nan Juan, who is timid and inferior, and has been dodging.
She thinks the two are quite compatible.
Li Nanting belongs to people with slightly lower emotional intelligence.
And Nanjuan belongs to a very inclusive person.
Xiao Xiang is also a little angel, very likable.
If the two of them are together, it's not bad.
As for Midsummer and Shen Yi, even if she doesn't agree, Midsummer will definitely come in a hurry.
And according to how tired the two of them have been recently, as long as the midsummer comes.
Her second brother also arrived.
Zhanyi went to say hello to Nan Xuan.
An An couldn't be the master, so she called Jiang Xuan'er.
Jiang Xuan'er quickly rushed back and said with a smile: "No problem, all the seats will be reserved for you at night, and the old rule is still a five-percent discount, what do you want to eat, take the menu back, and send the dishes to An An in a while." ”
"Boss Jiang, thank you very much."
"By the way, will you give us a fruit bowl tonight?"
Zhanyi is young, and he doesn't care about talking, thinking that he can save a little money by giving a fruit bowl to each table.
Lest you have to spend money on another fruit bowl.
Zhanyi is still very good at saving money for Yan Mo.
"Of course, I would like to thank you for supporting my business."
"Don't worry, it's good for you to come over at seven o'clock in the evening, I will arrange it here, since it is a celebration banquet, it will definitely be lively."
"By the way, and children."
Zhan Yi thought for a while and said, "Our boss brought his son over." ”
"Okay, I got it."
Jiang Xuan'er nodded.
Zhan Yi thought about it, there was nothing to explain, so he pulled Nan Juan back.
It's just that as soon as she turned around, the gentle smile in Jiang Xuan'er's eyes disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a cold face, which was extremely terrifying.
Nan Wan walked a few steps, seemed to sense that something was wrong, and glanced back.
However, Jiang Xuan'er had already turned around and was about to go upstairs.
So, she didn't see anything.
"Nan Xuan, what's wrong?"
"Oh, it's fine."
"By the way, it's a pity that you said Jiang Xuan'er's voice, such a beautiful person, it's too degrading when she speaks, it's really pitiful."
Zhan Yi thought of Jiang Xuan'er when she spoke, and felt pity.
is obviously such a beautiful woman, but her voice is broken, and her voice is as ugly as it is.
Nanwan nodded, "It's quite pitiful, but I think she is very confident and has a good career." "Yunnan
"So, you have to learn from her, be confident."
"You said that Li Er Shao would not come tonight."
Zhan Yi looked at Nan Wan rather gossipy.
She really wanted to get Nanjuan and Li Nanting together.
She felt that it was too bitter for Nan Juan to take her daughter alone.
Li Nanting has a gentle temperament and a good character, if he can be with Nan Xuan, he can also give Xiao Nan a home.
Nanwan won't be so hard.
"No, tonight is our celebration banquet, and there must only be people from the company."
Nanwan shook her head, the roots of her ears reddened.
"Oh, that's right, the potatoes are coming, or bring the potatoes too."
"No, she'll make a fuss when she comes."
Nan Xuan didn't know that Yan Mo had already told Nan Qing and brought Xiao Yan over.
The reason why Yan Mo did this was naturally because she had her own plans.
The potatoes were brought by the maid very early.
I miss my mother's potatoes for a day when I haven't seen them.
Yan Mo hugged her son and kissed her, and the potatoes were very happy.
Every time Li Beicheng kissed him, he was not very happy.
When Nan Qing brought Nan Yu over, everyone was almost busy with work today.
Seeing Nan Qing coming, Nan Juan was still very surprised, "Sister, why are you here?" ”
"It was Miss Yan who asked me to bring the noodles here, saying that you are holding a celebration banquet in the evening, and the potatoes are also there, so let me bring the noodles to be lively."
Nanqing's spirit is much better.
Although I am still taking medicine, my body is much better than before.
Nanwan was stunned, and she was very grateful.
Xiao Yanyan, who is almost eight months old, waved his little hands to his mother to hug.
After that, when I saw the potatoes, I was happy again.
The maid placed both little ones in a custom-made cradle.
The little hand that grabbed the potato and didn't let go.
The potato was a few months younger than her, and she couldn't do so many movements, so she looked at it with a cold face.
After a while, the maid of the palace family brought sugar cakes.
The sugar cake is about the same size as the soup cake.
I was having a lot of fun.
Who knew that while playing, the two little girls almost fought.
The two little girls were very fond of potatoes, and they were vying to pull the potato's hand, and they had to be next to the potato.
Therefore, the two of them shook their little hands, you push me, I push yours.
Yan Mo was watching the fun on the side.
As the protagonist who was scrambled, the potato gnawed his fingers and watched silently.
Why did the two little girls fight?
Just because he was gnawing on one hand, there was only one hand left.
Both little girls wanted to hold his hand, so tragedy ensued.
It is a little bigger than the sugar cake, but it is not dominant.
Sugar cakes are better than those raised by the Soup, and the weight is also heavier.
Therefore, the sugar cake should be able to beat the soup.
However, there are servants to take care of it, so nothing will happen.
Misty is a little unhappy, pitiful.
Sugar Cake is not happy either.
The younger brother is hers!
Everyone looked stunned.
Zhan Yi chirped: ", the potatoes are so powerful, so small, there are girls fighting for him." ”
Yan Mo reached out and took out the hand that was gnawing on the potato, frowned, and said, "Son, don't gnaw pig's trotters, be good." ”
The little potato listened to her mother very much, and her mother didn't let her gnaw the pig's trotters, so she didn't gnaw the pig's trotters.
No, there seems to be something wrong with it?
Then, the maid put the sugar cake and the potato on the left and right.
One person on one side, one person with a small hand.
So that there will be no fighting.
After the two little girls lay down, one of them grabbed the potatoes and one small hand, happily bursting pink bubbles.
Rhubarb and soybeans were on the side, trying to stick out the dog's head and watch.
Potatoes hugged left and right, really happy.
Zhan leaned on his cheeks and muttered, "Boss, do you like more sugar cakes or more noodles, so who do you want to be your daughter-in-law?" ”