The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 307
"I mean, let you order a few more bowls of noodles, what are you thinking?"

Mo Xiqing leaned forward, propped his elbows on the table, and looked at her leisurely.

Tang Yimo stood up abruptly, puffing her cheeks, "If you like it, I'll make it for you these few days, just treat it as a good one and thank you."

After deliberately biting down on the pronunciation, she turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Mo Xiqing looked at her slender and clear back, and his thin lips curled into a deeper curve.

Tang Yimo didn't forget to take that piece of cake with him before he left.

Going back to Diandian and sitting down next to her, she ate, a little bit annoyed, and she used a lot of strength.

After taking two bites, she was suddenly taken aback, staring at the cake, and suddenly thought of something.

She called Uncle Ding.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" Uncle Ding put down his tools for pruning flowers and came over.

Tang Yimo raised the cake in his hand: "Did Mo Xiqing ask someone to make this?"

Uncle Ding nodded, "Yes."

"How would he know that I like this? I remember I only told Mo Yuchi."

Tang Yimo was a little puzzled, and his thin eyebrows frowned slightly.

Because it was Mo Yuchi's birthday, she remembered it very clearly.

Next to him, when Diandian heard this sentence, he paused for a set of combos, and was successfully counter-killed by the opponent.

He stared at the phone for two seconds, rolled his eyes, and said in a casual tone, "Before Daddy went on a business trip, he specifically ordered the kitchen to make more mango cakes. I heard it."

"Really?" Tang Yimo raised his eyebrows.

Uncle Ding bent down, "It should be, ma'am, the young master only said it was a small loose cake, and didn't specifically order it to be mango."

And Mo Yuchi told the kitchen that she likes mangoes, so it's not surprising that the kitchen will send this flavor.

"Ok."

Tang Yimo bit the spoon, feeling that something was wrong.

This kind of thinking passed by, and soon, she was dragged by Diandian to continue teaching him how to play games.

……

The next day.

After lunch at noon, Gao Ying waited at the door.

When Tang Yimo got into the car, before the car drove out of the manor, he couldn't wait to mutter, "Ma'am, you must be careful when we get here, those are all gangsters, many of them have mania, If you get hurt, you'll be fine."

Tang Yimo stroked his forehead.

What the hell is mania, he is a gangster, isn't he sick?
But she didn't refute, just nodded casually.

Gao Ying saw her perfunctory, and flattened her mouth a little bit aggrieved.

After two seconds, he couldn't help but said again, "About Tang Lanxin's question, ma'am, although I also think she has some problems, but there is really no evidence at present, but if you want to deal with her, we can also Figure out a way."

She didn't spend enough time in prison before, so the Tang family found an opportunity to fish her out.

They can continue to pursue it.

Tang Yimo shook his head, "No need."

"No need?" Gao Ying was a little surprised, even he could see that something was wrong with Tang Lanxin, Madam wouldn't think that she really wanted to save her last time, right?

Tang Lanxin tilted her head, her red lips were slightly curved, and her voice was soft, "Since she has reformed herself, why should we make it difficult for her."

"……All right."

Gao Ying hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak.

Madam was still too young, she thought that Tang Lanxin would get better just now, but she didn't know that she might have a bigger conspiracy.

But it doesn't matter, let the madam continue to live quietly, the young master will carry the burden for her, and beware of Tang Lanxin!

(End of this chapter)