Hearing Xiang Shanshan's words, Xiang Zelin finally nodded, "I think so, but there's no way. If he dares to say it's not good to drink, his mother will beat him?"

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"No, Godfather. He loves his mother so much. No matter what his mother does, he thinks it's good to drink!" He glares at Shuiliang's big eyes and looks at the refutation to Zelin.

"Bang, hypocrisy!" Hearing Xiang Shanshan's words, he gave a cold blow to Zelin, and then he got up and left.

Downstairs, the evening satisfied to see Bai Jingchuan drink the third bowl of soup, then smile to get up, a look of pride said: "it seems that I also have the talent to cook, the first time for you to cook soup is so successful."

With his deep eyes slightly narrowed, Bai Jingchuan held the hand of the evening tightly and said with a smile, "yes, that's for sure. How can the woman I like be bad?"

"Bang, praise me, praise me, how can you also praise yourself?" Hearing that the man was full of narcissism, he pursed his lips late at night. "OK, I'm going to take the bowl back to the kitchen and help sun Ma bring the food out." Finish saying, the evening then one face satisfied turn to leave.

In the kitchen, sun Ma looked at the evening with a sweet and contented smile on her face. Her eyes flashed slightly. She couldn't help but be happy for her. "Madam, it seems that the young master is very satisfied with your soup?"

"Yes, he drank three bowls. You don't know, sun ma. At the beginning, I thought it was too hard to drink. But seeing him like this, my nervous heart was completely put in my heart." Hearing sun Ma's words, she said with pride.

"Ha ha, I knew that Madame is very savvy. By the way, did you see the porcelain bottle with white sugar? I've been looking for it for a long time and I haven't found it. " With that, sun Ma couldn't help looking for it in the kitchen again.

After washing her hands slightly, she heard what sun Ma said in the evening. Her eyes could not help looking at the porcelain vase that she had just put on the shelf. She bit her lip tightly and asked in a low voice, "Sun Ma, are you talking about the porcelain vase?"

Hearing the voice of the evening, sun Ma Shun looked at her eyes, "Oh, it's here. I thought it was somewhere!"

Feeling something wrong with the evening, sun Ma nervously walked to her side and asked anxiously, "madam, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you? "

"So that's white sugar..." Sun Ma's affirmative answer showed that her face, which was full of smiles, was completely drooping at the moment. She held the bowl tightly in her hand, and her eyes turned red when she thought of the happy face of the man who had just drunk it.

"Well, I'll help you." Then she dried her hands in the evening and began to help sun Ma prepare.

"It's OK. Let's start eating now." Looking at the evening some gloomy face, although sun Ma knew in her heart that what she had just said was just to comfort herself, but when she thought that she did not have any position to ask, she could only say as if nothing had happened.

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Hearing what sun Ma said, she returned to her mind late at night. She quickly put the bowl in her hand, sniffed hard, shook her head and said, "no, it's just that I'm a little distracted."