The faces of the uncles, aunts and waiters were filled with smiles that had not been seen for a long time, but the cooks and maids were so busy that they didn't even have time to smile.
Yan Funing let out a breath quietly.
She was so close to him, her chest faintly pressed against his chest, and Fu Ciyi hummed hoarsely.
Fu Ciyi tightened the reins, Caiyu opened the car door and helped Yan Funing get in.
It’s because there is no order of seniority.
The Seventh Old Master stood at the window and looked at the magnificent courtyard.
Yan Funing rolled up her sleeves and helped with the cooking.
Liu Chengwen explained, "Minghe and Haitang advised you, so you ordered the traffickers to find him and sow discord between Master Yan and his wife."
In the evening, there are even fewer diners coming to the restaurant.
The night wind is light and cold, and since the girl is delicate and strong, it is important for her to protect herself from the wind and cold.
Could it be that the girl learned this from a storybook?
Calling yourself "sister" is so affectionate and cold, but calling yourself "brother" is so shameless.
He immediately let you go and allowed you to sit aside.
I'll have time to make pig ears when I have some free time.
Upon hearing this, Yan Haitang angrily pointed at Li Xinheng and Fu Minghe and said, "Now it's bad enough that they've been outmaneuvered."
Among the young men, I chose a handsome one, but I didn't expect that he was the man Li Xinheng had played with before.
At this moment, the quarreling in the back hall of the Fu Mansion gradually died down.
"He went to protect Fu Ning."
An Jiafen drove her own carriage and saw Yan Funing leaving the restaurant. She shouted at the top of her voice, "Sister, don't forget your share of the bad food!"
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There are various ways to cook pig ears, and the time spent is the same.
In such a small mansion, why do our seventh branch live in the West Garden, while the younger branch lives in the East Garden?
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