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851. Chapter 851 The mouth is trying to be brave and the heart is surrendering [13]

"I'm back!" When I opened the door and brought in two large shopping bags, Lu Momo straightened his waist panting. When he saw that the men sitting on the sofa were all serious and the atmosphere was not right!

She was stunned for a moment, and she smiled embarrassedly, poked her index finger uneasily: "That... am I disturbing you?"

That restless little look, and his step backwards were like "I'll retreat if I really disturb you."

Tang Chao's eyes sterned and glanced at Acheng and the others. Everyone immediately fell silent and stopped the conversation. Acheng looked at Lu Momo's funny appearance and hurriedly smoothed out, "Haha, Miss Momo, we were playing games just now. How about it? Isn't it cool when I didn't speak just now?"

It’s not that it’s cool, but that it’s scaring someone to death! Lu Momo said silently in his heart.

"Ha...hehe, it seems that Miss Momo was frightened by what we were like just now, haha." In order to ease the atmosphere, Acheng kept laughing dryly and winked his subordinates. Suddenly, several big men laughed.

The laughter spreads and echoes indoors, is it terrifying?

Tang Chao twitched, pinched his nose bridge, stood up and walked towards her, "Little brat, have you bought vegetables?!"

I was surprised at the two supermarket shopping bags placed by her feet, each of which was huge in size and full of ingredients.

His eyes looked up to her from top to bottom and then from bottom to top, and Mr. Tang frowned, and the boss was upset: "You are the only small body, have you carried these two bags on your own?"

"That's right, I brought it up myself." After a pause, Lu Momo asked again: "Did you have a meeting just now? So serious?"

"No." Tang Chao said lightly, not intending to say more to her, and pinched her fleshy face and bent over and lifted up two shopping bags and walked towards the kitchen.

Not a meeting?

Lu Momo shouted out: "If you are not in a meeting, then you are still so scary!"

It's like a person who is about to peel off the skin and get cramps and drink blood!

Tang Chao swayed out of the kitchen again after a while and shook it in front of her, "Can you cook so many dishes?"

"I can't do it, aren't you there?" Lu Momo answered for granted, blinking his eyes at him, as if he trusted him very much and believed in his abilities.

Tang Chao clenched his fist and leaned over his lips and coughed a few times, saying embarrassedly: "...you don't know, so it's even more impossible for me to know."

Lu Momo was stunned and looked at A Cheng and the others. The latter responded to her unified movement and unified direction and shook her head, "We won't..."

"Oh..." Lu Momo held his forehead and accused him of heartbrokenness: "Why can Mr. Rong cook good things, but you can't?"

"Lu Momo, how do you know that Yan is a good cook?" Mr. Tang was angry. Why did she pay so much attention to Yan? Was she paying attention to Yan with him on her back?

"Of course it was An Xiaoning who told me!"

The sour taste instantly drowned without a trace. Mr. Tang laughed and walked up to hug her, saying proudly and proudly: "Isn't it just cooking a dish? What's the difficulty? Let me show you my skills!"

"Really?" Lu Momo held his hands tightly against his chin and looked at him with admiration.
Chapter completed!
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