The Cherished Little Chef

You can read this book for free on weekends only, as the saying goes. A bit interesting

I would like to ask if the big new book is already on the way😄🐶️🐶️

Brother disciple, I can finally comment, it's not easy. 🌝

Chapter 152 "I'm okay. I finally made it to the capital alive. I'm just a little worried." When she said this, her eyes suddenly turned red and she looked like she was about to cry. "I'm worried about your illness when the weather gets cold."

Gray gray┐（─__─）┌

Chapter 136, at the beginning of this chapter, Wang Yan's heart was moved, and he started the overbearing president mode of "Please don't love me" and finally turned into "I still fall in love with you, it's all your fault". 🎁

Thank you so much, come on, I'm watching (⊙o⊙)

Little sister╭(╯ε╰)╮

Are the girls there getting married? Do you have a boyfriend?

"Uncle Guan..." Why didn't Wang Jing think about the consequences of doing this, but he still wanted to tell him these words, "When I was very young, you taught me that I must consider the consequences of doing things, and never make big mistakes for the sake of temporary pleasure. You always told me, don't make mistakes, make fewer mistakes, and don't make mistakes. But since I came to Jiangnan, I found that everything I did was wrong. I pretended to be Wang Xiaoba and approached her to deceive her. She pretended not to care about her feelings, even though she had already expressed her feelings to me and tried her best to keep me with tears, but I still left her. But it was not until I returned to the capital, during these days without her, and every night I dreamed about her, that I realized that the best way to stop my heart from hurting and crying was to go see her. "Excerpted from Chapter 112 Mushroom and Abalone Porridge. I have always wanted to write some feelings and put them in the comment area. Finally, this account has the qualification to comment (no laughing, please be serious). After thinking for a long time, my mind went blank, so I copied this paragraph. I think any reader who follows the article will understand in his heart that the relationship between Wang Jing and Huai Song is as endless as the mountains and rivers.