Chapter: 1787
"Su Mei, be careful on the road, and let us know when you arrive."
"Yuzhen, you just take care of your mother, let's see you again when we have a chance!"
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After chatting for a while, Jiang Ning took Su Mei and Lin Yuzhen away.
Along the way, Su Mei's face was full of smiles, and she laughed from time to time, but she didn't know what she was laughing at.
Jiang Ning and Lin Yuzhen looked and looked in the rearview mirror, but they didn't know anything, and they didn't dare to ask.
"Jiang Ning."
"Um?"
"Today's dish, what do you like to eat? Mom will go back and learn how to cook for you!"
As soon as Su Mei said that, Lin Yuzhen immediately became jealous.
Didn't he earn face for her?
This mother, you are becoming more and more biased now, and you are becoming more and more direct. You were more or less secretive before, but now you are directly in front of yourself, and you don't care about your daughter.
"As long as it is a dish made by my mother, I love it, and I don't pick it!"
"Good son!"
Lin Yu really stopped talking.
She took out her mobile phone, glanced at the ticket, and then at the balance in her bank card, thinking about where she would go if she ran away from home, and how long she would spend with the money.
This home has been completely occupied by Jiang Ning.
Hmph, then she will occupy Jiang Ning!
Jiang Ning sent Su Mei and Lin Yuzhen back to the hotel to rest, and planned to go to the orchard in the afternoon to pick fruits and go for an outing.
And the other side.
Mo Chenglin rushed home, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the housekeeper standing there, his face full of nervousness and uneasiness.
"Patriarch, you are back!"
Seeing Mo Chenglin, the housekeeper almost cried, and hastily lowered his voice, "Here we come! That one is here again!"
Hearing this, Mo Chenglin's expression changed, and he immediately calmed down.
"I see, you just stand guard at the door and don't allow anyone to enter Mo's house!"
After speaking, he walked quickly towards the hall.
At this moment, in the hall of Mo's house, Ah Fei randomly pulled a chair and sat down, playing with his fingers boredly.
"Ah? Wu Diran's desire to serve Er Er in Xilu? Mr. Fei!"
Mo Chenglin hurried forward, cupped his hands and said, "I'm so sorry for keeping Mr. Ah Fei waiting so long!"
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