The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1122 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (66)

"Well, once the invitation is made, I will send you one."

Maybe Jiang Tang knew about his getting married earlier than Mo Ji did.

At this time, the elevator arrived, and the elevator door opened slowly. Mo Ji suddenly handed the bag in his hand to Jiang Tang.

It was a pure white bag with the logo of a famous luxury brand printed on it, and it contained a delicate and beautiful small box.

Mo Ji smiled.

"I originally planned to have the assistant send it to your company, but I didn't expect to meet you tonight. It just so happens that I don't need to spend that much effort and give it to you directly."

Jiang Tang looked at the bag in front of him, but didn't reach out.

"I'll give you a wedding present. I'll see you when you look up. I'll definitely show you that you're married. When the time comes, prepare some good wine for me at the wedding."

Mo Ji shook the bag, Jiang Tang reached out to take it, and thanked him with a smile.

The original owner didn't have many friends in the circle, and she didn't know anything about it, so she didn't know about the wedding gift.

But there is a back and forth, when he gets married, she will prepare another gift for him.

After getting out of the elevator, Jiang Tang and Mo Ji went home respectively.

Open the door, the room is a bit dark.

There was a pair of leather shoes at the door. It seemed that Song Naichao had already arrived. The light in front of the open dining table was on. After smelling it carefully, the room was filled with a faint scent of cake.

good smell.

Jiang Tang took off his shoes, walked forward barefoot, and leaned against the dining table in silence, watching the man busy with his back to him, the oven was still operating, white smoke was rising from the steamer, Song Naichao tied a Know where to pull out the apron and cut vegetables carefully.

After a while, Jiang Tang asked.

"Are you going to be a full banquet?"

The man didn't look back, he continued to decorate with a plate of salad, and replied in a gentle voice.

"You just sit and wait, it will be fine soon."

"If I don't sit, I'll just watch."

Song Naichao turned his head and changed into a suit. The man wore a loose white sweater on his upper body, and a pair of black slacks on his lower body. The curly hair on the top of his head was also limp and drooping, and there was still a bunch of curly hair tied on his head. The curly hair exploded along the pink rubber band, revealing the man's pale and smooth forehead.

Jiang Tang stared at his face so seriously for the first time.

The jaw line is a bit sharp, the pale face is slightly sick, and the brows and eyes are gentle, diluting his slightly stiff face contour.

Obviously such a pair of deep eyes, but now there is a soft light, like a docile dog, which can always stir up waves in her heart.

So Jiang Tang stretched out his hand and rubbed the fried hair on his head, smiling beautifully.

"So powerful, can you still cook?"

The man was a little flattered by the praise, with a suppressed smile of joy on the corner of his mouth.

"It's easy to learn once you've learned it."

"Tsk...how can I not learn, I can't even boil eggs."

Song Naichao smiled contentedly.

"I will, I will make it for you to eat."

The room was very quiet, the round table was full of dishes, and there was a small cake in the middle.

"Jiang Tang, you eat cake."

He pushed the cake in front of Jiang Tang, it was hot just out of the oven, there was no decoration around it, it was just a simple cake blank.

"Eat after dinner, there are so many dishes."

"Then try it first, it's my first time baking."

It's so well done, and the aroma of roasting is tangy, but it doesn't feel like it's the first time.

But he said that it was the first time, Jiang Tang cut a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious."

(End of this chapter)