"Fuck me! Then you said it earlier, I'll go to the countryside to catch that damn old woman! You did it on purpose, right?!" Tang Chao was so angry that he jumped.

"What's wrong with going to the countryside? By the way, let you experience what it means to get close to nature. Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you, I'm busy, and I'm dead."

"Rong Yan, you..."

When the Tang Dynasty was about to swear, Mr. Rong decisively hung up the phone, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips. It was the most enjoyable thing to play with people.

Especially the boy from the Tang Dynasty.

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Luo Anning received a call from Mr. Rong in the afternoon, and the guy asked her to make dinner tonight by name.

When she first heard this, Luo Anning almost dropped the phone. She is now being accused of intentional murder. She is irritable and depressed, but she is not in a hurry. This guy is in the mood to let her cook.

Want to have dark food, right?!

Young Master Rong was used to being domineering. After saying what he wanted to say, he hung up the phone with a bang, and Tu Liuluo Anning got angry at the phone.

Mrs. Li listened to the general meaning and smiled and helped her sit back on the sofa, "Grandma, don't be angry, Young Master Rong has been busy with your case these days, and it's understandable that you cook a meal for him. You are a couple, so you always have to increase your life. It's fun, why not just make a candlelight dinner?"

After Mrs. Li said that, she clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, making a sensation, and three black lines slid down from Luo Anning's forehead.

She knows how to cook, but now she is really not in the mood. The police officer of the Crime Team comes to interrogate three meals a day. Even the mentally normal person is about to collapse.

Rong Yan, except for having dinner at night, he plunged into the study. Every time she asked how it was going, he always took a word to him, always reassuring her, but how could she really feel relieved?

I'm so twitching in my heart every day...

The interrogation every day... She was afraid that if this continued, she would become mentally ill sooner or later.

Mrs. Li didn't care what she was thinking. Seeing that it was almost time to make dinner, she pushed her towards the kitchen with all her might.

Pushed into the spacious kitchen, the chef was already shouted by Mrs. Li's eyes and stood there and helped him to help.

Luo Anning had no choice but to make borscht and fry two steaks, and finally make another vegetable salad, and get it done!

Mrs. Li looked at the pitiful three dishes on the table, and the borscht and vegetable salad that could barely be called vegetables except for the staple steak. She asked hesitantly: "Grandma, are you not planning to make any other dishes?"

The servants stared at the dining table with concern and kept looking at it, wailing in their hearts, "Oh my God, if Mr. Rong came back and saw only three poor dishes, it would be strange if he didn't get angry!"

Mr. Rong is famous for being scheming, and he can eat at least ten dishes per meal!

But now... is the young lady provoking Mr. Rong's majesty?

"If you don't do it, you won't be in the mood..." Luo Anning took off his apron and handed it to the servant beside him, and then walked back to the sofa with a look of disgust.

Mrs. Li held her hands tightly and was anxious. In desperation, she had to ask the chef to make another dinner so that she could not help but take the dishes out in time to prevent Mr. Rong from getting angry when he came back, so that he could not be hungry.

At seven o'clock, Rong Yan returned to Haoting Mansion.

After entering the living room, he took off his suit jacket and handed it to Mrs. Li, who had been silly but stopped, walked to the sofa and looked down at Luo Anning, who was depressed, "Have dinner ready?"
Chapter completed!