"Of course I have to eat, I think I haven't eaten at that restaurant in five years, and you know what I like to eat, so you can buy five portions of what I eat on weekdays."

Zou Tongtong said unashamedly.

Her usual amount of food is already very amazing, what is the concept of five times, it is equivalent to Murong Xiaocao's three days and now three days.

Murong Xiaocao's amount of food was already amazing.

"Okay!"

It just happened that he was checking out now, so Murong Xiaocao said with the phone.

"Boss, I just ordered to pack me five servings, how many ...... in total?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a grumpy voice on the phone, as if it was a dog that had been robbed of food.

"Murong Xiaocao, you want five portions, so does your son have to be hungry?"

Zou Tongtong shouted violently.

Murong Xiaocao's head was instantly full of black lines.

What a big pig, a rice bucket, a rice bucket.

"I'm sorry, boss, please come six copies of each!"

Murong Xiaocao was embarrassed to say it, and her face was flushed after she finished speaking.

Li Yi was also slightly stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and repeated it.

"Six?"

"Yes, you heard it right, it's six."

Murong Xiaocao said embarrassedly.

Li Anyi was about to burst out laughing on the side.

"Okay, then please wait a little longer."

Saying that, Li Yi went to the kitchen.

After returning to the hotel.

I saw two people, one big and one small, snuggled up in the sofa, with different shapes, like two pieces of poop, which didn't look like one at all.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, the two of them looked up and looked weakly at the door.

"Mommy. You're finally back, baby so hungry......"

Snow's big eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Murong Xiaocao pitifully, his aggrieved little appearance was really distressing.

Murong Xiaocao hurriedly threw the bag aside and ran forward to hug Snow.

"Mom bought Japanese food, do you want to eat it, if you don't like it, I'll cook it for you."

Murong Xiaocao hugged his doll tightly, touched his head distressedly and said.

"Eat, as long as it's my mother's brought, I'll eat it."

Snow glanced at the figure on the sofa as he spoke, and raised his eyebrows, as if he was provoking, which made Zou Tongtong angry.

This bear child, oh my God, is really going to her off, didn't he bring it up himself?

Well, no, I grew up watching it, but it's all the same.

How can it become what it is now?

So the next scene is fun and good-looking.

Li Anyi put a tall pile of food boxes on the dining table.

Murong Xiaocao hugged Xiao Snow to the table, while Zou Tongtong came to the table with a sprint, and he was like two people just now.

After opening it quickly, it was a storm, and I saw Zou Tongtong like a hungry wolf pounced on food, taking the sushi and stuffing it into his mouth one by one, and he couldn't stop saying that it was delicious.

Snow saw that she was eating so deliciously, and then began to eat it too.

So the two of them seemed to be in a game, although Snow's mouth was not as big as Zou Tongtong, but the speed of eating was not slow.

The final result was that many of Zou Tongtong's five shares were killed by Little Snow.

Annoyed, she took the food into her arms and said unashamedly.

"Godmother, are you still my mother, why are you so stingy."

I saw Little Snow rubbing his round belly with one hand, and said softly.

"It's true that I'm your mother, but it's not okay for you to rob me of my food, let alone you, even my own mother."

As he spoke, he stuffed one into his mouth.

"Xiaocao, his things still taste the same as before, it's delicious."

Zou Tongtong said vaguely.

"If you like to eat, it's good to go back when you have time, don't choke."

Murong Xiaocao watched helplessly as the two of them played treasure.

I'm worried that Little Snow will suffer from indigestion if he eats too much.

After all, Murong Xiaocao has seen too many such pictures, since Snow was two years old, the two of them will often stage the drama just now, which also leads to Murong Xiaocao having to prepare stomach diet tablets at all times.

So after Little Snow finished eating, Murong Xiaocao took out two slices for him to eat.

While eating, he was still babbling in his mouth.

"Mommy, she won't let Snow, don't take her to score points when cooking in the future, let her starve."

While talking, he made a face at Zou Tongtong.

…………

finally waited for the day of Murong Qian's wedding.

Murong Xiaocao was very enthusiastic and specially inquired about the time and place of her marriage.

Because there is a rule in the Northeast, that is, those who have been married must get married in the afternoon, so Murong Qian and Zhou Jian should also set the marriage in the afternoon.

Murong Xiaocao took the time to go, left Zou Tongtong and Xiao Snow at home, prepared all the food, and then came to the most upscale hotel in S City, the hotel under Group C, with Li Anyi.

This hotel Murong Xiaocao is all too familiar.

It's really ironic, Murong Qian got engaged here five years ago, and she got married here five years later, but she is no longer the person she was back then.

The funniest thing is that the current managers of this hotel are none other than Fu Xinhua and Chu Menglin.

Irony is not ironic, funny is not funny, the engaged groom of the year is now the general manager of the hotel management company, and the groom has been replaced by an old man in his forties and fifties.

At the wedding scene, the moment Murong Qian saw Fu Xinhua, only Murong Qian smiled awkwardly.

I haven't seen him for many years, and she still has him in her heart, but he is no longer her own.

I saw that Fu Xinhua shook hands warmly after seeing Zhou Jian, and then didn't even look at Murong Qian, and said flatteringly.

"Mr. Zhou, it's better to meet than to be famous!"

"Where Mr. Fu said, where do I have Mr. Fu's talent, but I'm just a rough person with no culture."

Zhou Jian said very modestly.

To say that he is a rough man, it is not false, after all, the Qinglong Gang is not an ordinary small gang, he has been fighting and killing in the underworld for more than 20 years before he has his current status, and he also created his own company, which has been whitewashing.

"Mr. Zhou is really humble, you are a senior, and you need to teach more."

Fu Xinhua greeted Zhou Jian for a long time, but he didn't mean to deal with Murong Qian at all, which made Murong Qian very annoyed.

"Senior Fu, long time no see."

Murong Qian saw that he didn't want to say it, so he simply said it himself, so he took the lead in speaking.

"Mr. Zhou, your aunt is really beautiful, and she is really a good match for you."

Fu Xinhua didn't know if it was intentional or deliberate.

In Zhou Jian's ears, he is very good at sycophancy, but in Murong Qian's opinion, he is a complete bastard, what is a good match, and a person who is about the same age as his father is called a good match? Or is he sarcastically saying that he is a broken flower and a willow, and he can only deserve to have a few aunts and wives like this.

In today's society, what aunts and wives are all good and obedient, to put it mildly, they don't even have a marriage certificate, even if they are juniors, oh, no, she is already a junior, and it is an illegal marriage.

It's just that no one cares, no one asks.

It's better to live in poverty than to live in poverty, it's good, at least when the Murong family goes bankrupt, she won't be implicated.

After a few pleasantries, Fu Xinhua also left.

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