Early on Monday morning, Teng Sheng had just finished washing up and went downstairs when he saw a table of breakfast on the dining table. Both British and Chinese.

"So rich? What did you do? Teng Sheng sat down slowly, smiling at the hearty breakfast at this table.

"The English breakfast is made by my son, the porridge is also boiled by my son, the buns and fritters are bought by my son, the salad is mixed by my son, and the fruit is cut by my son, but this milk..." Mrs. Teng was interrupted by Teng Sheng before she could finish speaking.

"You produced it?" Teng Sheng laughed after speaking.

"you, I poured the milk!" Mrs. Teng glared at Teng Sheng fiercely, and the washboard warned.

"Wife......

"Your vinegar is a little sweet" Chapter 62 The thing is returning to its original owner is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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