But it was strange to say that since he ate the dishes made by Tang Wan, he ate food made by others, although the taste was still the same, and there was no real problem with his tongue, but he just felt that something was wrong.
All in all, none of the dishes made by others are as satisfying as Tang Wan's.
And Tang Wan didn't expect Feng Qitong to say such words, so she couldn't help showing a look of surprise and surprise for a while, "It's just as long as you like it."
Although he thinks her cooking is delicious because of his broken tongue, but to be honest, it is also a kind of enjoyment to be able to cook for such a beauty.
After all, beauty is not something that anyone can eat.
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After dinner, Tang Wan went back with empty bowls and plates.
Although Feng Qitong wasn't full, looking at the snacks left on the table, she still felt quite satisfied.
After Tang Wan left, he picked up a piece of snack and tasted it.
Well!
Sure enough, it was still so delicious.
It seems that when we leave Datang in the future, we have to find a way to take Tang Wan with us.
Otherwise, where would he eat something that suits his appetite
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As for Wei'er, after leaving Feng Qitong's courtyard, she couldn't help asking: "Miss, didn't you say earlier that you wouldn't give him those dishes? Why did you change your mind?"
Hearing this, Tang Wan coughed lightly, and then said, "Didn't I think that my brother is still a sick man, so he can keep up with his nutrition? What's the use of just eating porridge?"
"Oh, that's it." Wei'er nodded in confusion.
However, for a man as big as the eldest son, it is really not very useful to just drink porridge.
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And for the next few days, Tang Wan went to deliver food to Feng Qitong as usual, but every time Feng Qitong mentioned drinking tea, Tang Wan, who originally wanted to stay and enjoy the masculinity for a while, would hurry up I found a reason to escape.
Anyway, she delivered three meals a day, and she could see beauties every day, so she didn't have to go to the toilet all afternoon just to look at them for a while.
Feng Qitong couldn't stop laughing when she saw her color change, he didn't even realize that he liked Tang Wan to come to him more and more now, and even looked forward to her coming when it was time for dinner.
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Just after Tang Wan delivered Feng Qitong's meals for a few days, Tang's father called Tang Wan over, "Wanwan, how are you and... your brother getting along these few days?"
Hearing this, Tang Wan immediately said, "Oh, it's okay! What's the matter?"
"It's nothing, I'm just worried that you two won't get along. Let me ask! By the way, how's his appetite these days? How's his health?" Father Tang asked.
He still felt that the assassination incident was too strange, but until now, he has not found any evidence to prove that it was related to Feng Qitong.
If the assassination was related to Feng Qitong, then he might have revealed some abnormalities recently.
But it is impossible for him to observe and test every day.
But Wanwan was different.
She can get in close contact with Feng Qitong every day, and only she can figure out the specific situation of Feng Qitong.
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If it was Tang Wan before, it must be Tang's father who answered without any doubt when he asked.
But today's Tang Wan has an instinctive defense against everything around her, so naturally she won't tell Father Tang the truth.
"Oh, my brother seems to like eating my cooking very much, and even praised the delicious food. As for his body, he still looks very weak, and he doesn't know when he will recover." Tang Wan looked worried.