Chapter 422 Lu Yilan's call

Tang Qi looked at Mo Shaochen, "What's wrong?"

Mo Shaochen smiled and didn't reply to her. He turned around and walked towards the suitcase placed next to the bedroom closet.

Under her puzzled gaze, he took out a box of light green cooling cream from the suitcase.

Tang Qi: ...

After applying the cooling ointment, the girl's lips became red, swollen and shiny, as if she had secretly eaten lard.

God knows how much effort Mo Shaochen put in to hold back from laughing out loud.

Tang Qi was unaware of this because the ointment was applied by a man.

The call was from Mrs. Mo, Lu Yilan. Tang Qi sat on the sofa and watched him talk on the phone. The mother and son talked for a few words when Mo Shaochen suddenly turned around and handed the phone to her.

Tang Qi was stunned for a moment, and looked at him inquiringly.

"My mom said she missed you and wanted to talk to you."

In fact, the last time she went to the imperial capital, she should have visited Lu Yilan.

After all, when they were in City B, Lu Yilan invited her to dinner and took her out hiking. As an elder and Mo Shaochen's mother, it can be said that she showed her the greatest kindness.

Tang Qi picked up the phone and just said hello when Lu Yilan's happy voice came over, "Qiqi, are you used to the food and accommodation abroad? If you are not used to it, please tell me and I can help you arrange it. There are many mosquitoes and heavy humidity in the countryside. I have a house in downtown Los Angeles. Someone is always looking after it and cleaning it. You can move in anytime."

Tang Qi said with a smile: "It's fine. I'm used to it."

After all, she had lived in Country M for more than ten years in her previous life. If she was not used to it here, then there would probably be no place in the world that she would be used to.

Lu Yilan asked enthusiastically, "What about food? I know you like to eat steamed dumplings, so I specially asked the chef of the Chinese restaurant to prepare some for you. I haven't eaten them either, but I heard that this restaurant makes authentic Chinese dumplings."

While eating the dumplings, Tang Qi was still praising Mr. Raymond's cooking skills, saying that the dumplings were no worse than those made by Zhang Ji. It turned out that Lu Yilan had asked the chef from a Chinese restaurant to make them and send them over.

This thought alone was enough to move her.

"Thank you Aunt Lu, the dumplings are delicious. I ate the whole basket."

Hearing Tang Qi's address, Lu Yilan was so happy that her face turned into a flower. She used to be Aunt Lu, now she is Aunt Lu, and after some time she should call her Mom.

Lu Yilan had beautiful thoughts and didn't even consider that Tang Qi hadn't even graduated from high school yet.

Of course, in Lu Yilan's eyes, age is not a problem at all.

After all, there are many countries in the world where people can register for marriage at the age of 18.

"Are tea eggs delicious? I told Raymond how to make them and asked him to cook them for you. Although he is a famous chef, he rarely cooks Chinese food, so he was afraid that they wouldn't be tasty enough."

No wonder the tea eggs smelled of rosemary, it turned out that they were cooked by Butler Raymond.

People here like to put rosemary in their food.

"It tastes good." Tang Qi glanced at the man who was checking emails on his computer at the desk, "Ah Chen also ate a tea egg."

Although I vomited later.

Lu Yilan's voice sounded very pleasantly surprised and shocked, "Really? Ah Chen has never liked boiled eggs since he was a child, so I could only steam them into egg custard or make egg cakes for him."

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As she spoke, Lu Yilan seemed to choke up and lowered her voice, "If you like it, I'll ask Raymond to cook it for you every day."

Tang Qi wanted to say it was not necessary, but thinking that it was the other party's good intention, she did not refuse.

"Thank you, Aunt Lu."

From the other end of Lu Yilan's phone, Mo Xianlin's voice urged her to go out. Then Lu Yilan hurriedly gave her a few instructions and hung up the phone.

Mo Shaochen, who was behind the desk, saw her finish the call, looked up and waved at her, "Qiqi, come here."

Tang Qi walked over with the phone in her hand and handed it back to the man.

Mo Shaochen reached out but didn't answer the phone. Instead, he pulled her onto his lap with a strong force, and with his other hand he held her slender waist. He smiled and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

(End of this chapter)