Chapter: 1365
"It really tastes like my mother's cooking when I was a child..."
At this time, it is at the coffee table on the second floor.
Mengmeng also ate happily:
"The shiitake mushrooms are delicious, and the prawns are also super delicious. Baba cooking is the most delicious and powerful."
Mengmeng muttered indistinctly.
"Eat more if it tastes good." Zhang Han let out a satisfied smile.
"No, Mama said, you can't eat enough to fill your stomach, you can only eat that to make you almost full." Mengmeng said solemnly.
"It's okay, eat more if you want." Zhang Han smiled softly.
"Hmm, then, then I'll eat more... three mouthfuls, okay?"
"Eat a few more bites."
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No matter when, Zhang Han feels very warm when he is with Mengmeng. Of course, it feels better when the family is together, but Zi Yan still has unfulfilled dreams and has to run around. Zhang Han will accompany her on the next journey. Accomplish the things you want to do that you haven't done before.
Happy times are always short.
Put your heart and soul into the food, and you will be full before you know it.
Around two o'clock, the diners left one after another. Xu Yong sat at the table on the first floor, holding a can of beer, playing mobile games, and occasionally drinking a sip of wine.
Zhang Han and Mengmeng had a video chat with Ziyan on the second floor for a while, and then went to the first floor, where Mengmeng was playing with toys.
It's almost four o'clock.
A pale pink Bentley slowly parked in the parking space in front of the restaurant.
boom!
The tall slender woman got out of the co-pilot by herself, looked at the signboard of the restaurant, she let out a smile, she was Qiao Luoluo.
At this time, she was wearing a long skirt with side parts, which was slightly revealing. She was carrying a silver handbag and walked into the restaurant on high heels.
With a glance, she saw Zhang Han sitting on the sofa and the little girl, so she walked over.
Clang, clang, clang...
The high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound, which caught Xu Yong's attention.
He glanced at it, didn't get up, and said, "Ma'am, it's not business hours now, you came early."
"Is it early?" Qiao Luoluo paused, glanced at Xu Yong, took off his sunglasses, and said, "I think I'm late."
Let's talk, she looked at Zhang Han with playful eyes, and said, "What do you think? Zhang Han?"
Xu Yong was taken aback when he heard this.
Does she know the boss?
Seeing this, Xu Yong fell silent. Since he knew each other, there was no need to stop him.