The Beautiful Time With You

Chapter 231: Stir-fried liver fritters with steamed stuffed bun with tofu brain (1)

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Shi Yao frowned slightly, as if she couldn't understand what Liang Mumu was saying, she moved her lips again.

But this time, she didn't even make a sound, so Liang Mumu pushed her and walked into the hotel room: "Yaoyao, hurry up and let Aunt Lin and Sister Jiayi come in, stand What's going on in the corridor..."

After entering the room, Liang Mumu covered his nose, and then opened his mouth again: "...Yaoyao, how much wine did you drink last night? You're choking to death. You should go take a shower, or else you'll drink the wine later. The smell has spread to Aunt Lin and Sister Jiayi, and it will affect them to go to other things later... "

Lin Jiayi, who hadn't spoken since she appeared, said quickly, "No, it doesn't matter, Yaoyao's taste is cute in my eyes."

Liang Mumu's eyes turned slightly cold, but it was only for a moment, and her usual lively smile returned to her face.

It was Shi Yao who finally had the chance to speak: "Aunt Lin, Sister Jiayi, and Mu Mu, please sit down for a while, I'll take a shower, and I'll be right back."

Lin Jiayi's eyebrows were curved, and she said "hmm" a few times in a very friendly way: "Go, remember to turn up the water temperature, don't catch a cold."

Shi Yao smiled back, and the moment she turned around, Liang Mumu pointed to the living room covered with balloons and ribbons, and said, "Aunt Lin, look, these are prepared for you by Yaoyao." Yes, it took a lot of time yesterday…”

"... And this is a gift specially prepared by Yaoyao for you... When Yaoyao comes out of the shower, let her give it to you..."

Shi Yao who passed through the door of the bedroom, heard these words, lowered her eyelids slightly, then closed the door and entered the bathroom.

When Shi Yao came out of the bedroom after taking a shower, the living room of the hotel suite was still very lively.

Liang Mumu kept laughing, the words in his mouth were as sweet as honey.

Lin Jiayi was the first to see Shi Yao, she smiled brightly, and patted the seat beside her: "Yao Yao, come and sit."

Shi Yao stepped forward, sat down one second, and touched her empty stomach the next second: "Well, have you had breakfast yet?"

Jiang Wangui: "Not yet."

Lin Jiayi: "Yaoyao, are you hungry?"

Liang Mumu, who was chatting endlessly about Jiang Jiang's late return, was suddenly at a loss for what to say when Shi Yao interrupted the topic: "..."

Shi Yao: "Then why don't you call the restaurant and ask them to bring you something to eat?"

Jiang Wangui: "Okay."

Lin Jiayi: "Okay, I'll call, Yaoyao, what do you want to eat?"

Liang Mumu, who is in charge of all consumption in the hotel room, opened his mouth, but still remained silent: "..."

Shi Yao took Lin Jiayi's words: "What do you have to eat?"

Lin Jiayi: "Breakfast is old Beijing style, so all the things of old Beijing are here..."

Shi Yao tilted her head, thought for a while, and replied, "Then I'll make steamed buns and stir-fried liver fritters with tofu."

After Lin Jiayi finished talking about what Shi Yao wanted, she asked Jiang Wangui, "Mom, what about you? What do you want?"

When Jiang Wangui was ordering, Lin Jiayi stopped by to order her own, and when Lin Jiayi was about to hang up the phone, she remembered that she had forgotten about Liang Mumu, and asked quickly, "Where's Mumu?"

Liang Mumu secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the blockage in her heart, and replied obediently with a smile on her face: "I just want a glass of milk."