Sister Feng walked up to Tang Yao and frowned a little disapprovingly: "madam, the kitchen smells of smoke. If you want to eat Miss Shang's cooking, just let me bring her in. You don't need to join in the excitement. It's bad if you are hit by fireworks."

Tang Yao smiled, "Sister Feng, my body is not so delicate."

"Young lady, you can't say that. You know your stomach is fast now..."

Seeing that Sister Feng was about to make a long speech, Tang Yao timely covered her stomach and was so scared that she quickly held her, "madam, what's the matter with you? Is your stomach uncomfortable? I'll help you out and sit down."

"I'm fine, as long as you don't talk about me." Tang Yao winked playfully and said.

Sister Feng looked at Tang Yao helplessly and said, "no wonder uncle Liu said that you are pregnant and don't feel at home."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were surprisingly silent.

"Madam, I'm sorry, I'm talkative." Feng explained dryly.

Tang Yao looked at Sister Feng thoughtfully and said, "Sister Feng and uncle Liu should be close friends. From your words, I can feel your respect for him."

"He is an excellent elder." Sister Feng said so.

Tang Yao wanted to continue to say something. She timely changed the topic and talked about him.

"Sister Feng, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me. There's no need to hide. Of course, if you think I'm untrustworthy, take this as if I didn't say it."

"Young lady, I'm just a little housekeeper. I'm not qualified to evaluate whether you are worthy of trust." Sister Feng smiled, forcibly helped Tang Yao out, and called Shi Mo: "Mr. Shi, send the young lady back. The young master has just left, and we servants should take care of the young lady more carefully. Otherwise, if she has any mistakes, everyone can't explain to the young master."

Shi Mo nodded and made an invitation to Tang Yao.

Tang Yao shook her head in tears and laughter, so she had to follow Shi Mo back to the villa.

"Shi Mo, did Lengmo call?"

"I called two hours ago and just told us to take good care of you. Then I got on the plane and shut it down."

Tang Yao nodded and said she understood that she was stunned sitting on the sofa. She was a little dazed. She didn't want to toss around blindly. It was just that a person's words were easy to think about things. She didn't know whether it was because of pregnancy, but when fan Su Lengmo left her, she looked restless. Maybe the last car accident scared her.

"Young lady, what are you thinking?" Shi Mo Dao.

Tang Yao came to his senses and shook his head and said, "nothing."

"Worried about boss?" Shi Mo asked.

Tang Yao leaned over, picked up the cup, put it on the corner of her mouth and took a drink. She looked down at her back reflected in the water and said, "HMM."

"Young lady, don't worry. The boss has made a foolproof plan to go abroad this time. Abe is not his opponent at all. I can guarantee that he will come back in less than a month." Shi Mo originally wanted to broaden Tang Yao's heart. As a result, Tang Yao couldn't help shrinking her pupils and slightly changed her expression when she heard the three words of a month. Her hands consciously clenched the cup in their hands.

Naturally, this change of hers could not escape Shi Mo's attention.

"Madam, I just said about the time. The boss may not take so long..."

"Shi Mo, I know in my heart that he will come back before I have a baby. He won't have the heart to let me go to the hospital alone."

"...." Shi Mo's mouth slightly opened, slowly closed, the Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and suddenly felt a little dry.

Tang Yao was thinking about Su Lengmo and had no time to pay attention to Shi Mo's reaction.

There was silence between the two until Sister Feng came in and broke the silence.

"Madam, the food will be ready in ten minutes. Do you want to eat now?" Feng Jie said.

Tang Yao tidied up her mood and said with a smile, "eat. Where's Xiaoqin?"

"She's still preparing dishes inside. It's almost ready." Sister Feng said, "I tasted the food she made for you. It tastes good. No wonder I dare to teach others in front of so many good cooks. There is indeed a brush."

Tang Yao thought that it seemed that Shang Xiaoqin's craftsmanship was really good to be recognized by Sister Feng.

Ten minutes later, the dishes were put on the table one after another. Each dish was full of color, flavor and fragrance, emitting a charming fragrance.

"It smells good." Tang Yao leaned over and pretended to be intoxicated. She smiled and looked at Shang Xiaoqin: "Xiaoqin, let me guess which dishes you cooked?"

Shang Xiaoqin nodded expectantly.

"This, this, and this..." Tang Yao ordered four dishes in succession, namely steamed Wuchang fish, west lake vinegar fish, Gongbao chicken and Feilong soup.

Shang Xiaoqin looked at Tang Yao in surprise and blurted out, "madam, how did you know?" As soon as she guessed it, she doubted whether someone had secretly told Tang Yao. Otherwise, how could she not have eaten it? She could smell it just by smelling it.

Tang Yao shrugged her shoulders and said mysteriously, "I calculated it."

"Young lady, you're great." Shang Xiaoqin looked at Tang Yao admiringly, as if she believed her nonsense.

Tang Yao couldn't laugh or cry. She sat down with Shang Xiaoqin. "I'm kidding you. You really believe it. I just asked the housekeeper, and she told me all your dishes."

"I said, young lady, how can you smell it just by smelling it? It's not like a fairy." Shang Xiaoqin patted her chest childishly. Fortunately, Tang Yao didn't look like a fairy, otherwise she would really be afraid.

Tang Yao was amused, patted her arm and asked the servant behind her to cook.

The servant filled a bowl of soup for each of them and said, "madam, Miss Shang, please enjoy yourself."

"You all go down first. I want to have a quiet meal with Xiaoqin." Tang Yao waved her hand, and Sister Feng led the others down.

In such a big restaurant, only Tang Yao and Shang Xiaoqin are left.

"Xiaoqin, eat more." Tang Yao kept putting food into Shang Xiaoqin's bowl. "You cooked four dishes today, which was really hard. Before you said that your cooking was good, I thought it was just ordinary. I didn't expect that now when you eat it, it will almost catch up with the level of an authentic five-star chef. In the future, if you want to open a restaurant, I can invest."

"Young lady, don't laugh at me, I can only cook some home-made dishes, and I really can't do anything else. Where can I open a shop, customers don't dare to come again after eating, and only lose money." Shang Xiaoqin was embarrassed.

"Nonsense." Tang Yao laughed and scolded, "your cooking is much better than mine. I think I'm doing well. I can't help being ashamed in front of people who are really good at your craft."