"How old are you, and you're still crying." Pang Jue frowned slightly, walked to the place beside her and sat down expressionlessly, took out a few tissues and pressed them on her face.

Suddenly, the nose was filled with a thick aroma of soup. Tang Xiaotang's saliva was about to flow out, so he took a few sips of soup first while holding the bowl.

Tang Xiaotang nodded, and couldn't help but consider the possibility that if she really left the villa in the future, she would poach Aunt Chen.

I was still paying more than two hours ago, and it took an hour on the way back, and another hour and a half should be back to the villa.

"Why did you still stew chicken soup and pork rib soup?" None of them are here today, and there is even dinner. Tang Xiaotang nodded vigorously: "It's more terrifying than a nightmare." "I'm not afraid to wake up from a nightmare, but from now on, her real life will be like a nightmare.

But the bell rang for dozens of seconds, and no one answered. This realization made Tang Xiaotang's whole body hot.

Hang up and keep calling. From his own Mr. Pang's thoughtfulness, Tang Xiaotang said in a glutinous voice: "I thought you would come back later and have some more tea with Jomia?" Saying that, Tang Xiaotang pretended to inadvertently want to see his expression clearly.

With this in mind, it is only a matter of time before something happens. Not far away, when the servant heard this, he couldn't help but bow his head and laugh secretly.

Mr. and Mrs. are really very fond of each other. Pang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and gave the order in a cold voice.

"Well, let's go down." On the sofa, Tang Xiaotang heard a familiar voice and turned his head sluggishly. Tang Xiaotang crackled a lot, and hung up the phone after speaking.

"Later, when you have time, you can also learn how to act." lest that little face, what to do and think, be seen through at a glance.

"Later, when you have time, you can also learn how to act." lest that little face, what to do and think, be seen through at a glance.

"Mr. Pang, when did you come back?" Tang Xiaotang couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes and asked. Soon, Tang Xiaotang quickly put the two bowls of soup into his stomach and ordered the maid to clean them up.

turned on the TV and watched boringly, waiting for Mr. Pang's return. When the servant heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds, it was really strange, Mr. asked him to prepare the stew soup for his wife in advance, and explained that it was ordered by Yu Shao.

Now, Madame has taken possession of her husband's hard work. Knowing that there were some things that should not be asked, he said respectfully, "Okay." ”

"Mr. Pang, when did you come back?" Tang Xiaotang couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes and asked. It still lasted for dozens of seconds, and no one answered.

Tang Xiaotang naturally opened his mouth to swallow the soup into his stomach, and listened to his own Mr. Pang's words, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face: "Mr. Pang, do I have writing on my face?" Or is it that Mr. Pang already knows about the ridiculous things she has done recently, so let her learn acting and strengthen her acting skills.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaotang had red eyes and looked at the maid pitifully: "It's over, it's over, Mr. Pang has fallen into the pit." "She is really stupid, that Jomia can actually hook Mr. Pang to send her home, so she can naturally find a way to keep Mr. Pang.

"Madame, would you like some supper or fruit?" The servant respectfully walked over and asked.

"Well, let's go down." Pang Jue pondered for a few seconds before he said, "It's worthy of being the queen of the movie." ”

"That bowl of pork rib soup, a bowl of chicken soup."

"Why did you still stew chicken soup and pork rib soup?" None of them are here today, and there is even dinner. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his stomach was hungry again, and Lian added: "Two bowls of pork rib soup, one bowl of chicken soup, and one of the pork ribs soup has more meat in it." ”

"Mr. Pang, when did you come back?" Tang Xiaotang couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes and asked.

"Then put a little less meat." Tang Xiaotang said with a smile, at this time, naturally he can't argue with Mr. Pang.

Sensing that the girl had misunderstood, Pang Jue smiled and said, "With your acting skills, wouldn't it be a scourge to act." When the maid heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds, it was really strange, Mr. asked him to prepare stewed soup for Mrs. in advance, and explained that it was ordered by Yu Shao.

Now, Madame has taken possession of her husband's hard work. Knowing that there were some things that should not be asked, he said respectfully, "Okay." ”

"Heat the soup again, and when Mr. Pang comes back, he says that I arranged the stew, understand? Also, prepare some more fruits, and bring them to Mr. Pang when he comes back. Hearing this, Tang Xiaotang stretched out his hand and beckoned the maid to bring two bowls of soup over.