Chapter 315
Lincheng is a beautiful ancient city with several places of interest.

Crescent Lake has not been developed yet, but due to the good environmental planning, Crescent Lake has not been polluted in the past few years. In summer, the greenery is lush, the lake is sparkling, and three or two small boats are shaking, which is pleasant and pleasant.

It is indeed a good place to invest.

Tang Yimo searched several companies in Lincheng again to find out the general situation.

When it was time to get off work, I packed up and went back to the Mo family.

"Auntie, are you going to make noodles again today?" In the kitchen, Diand stood on tiptoe curiously, watching Tang Yimo's movements.

"No way, your uncle likes to eat, of course I want to satisfy him."

As Tang Yimo said, he added another spoonful of pepper to the marinade.

"Ah!!" Diandian was choked and sneezed loudly.

He hurriedly stepped on his short legs and ran a few steps away.

Women are really scary.

When Mo Xiqing thought about eating this bowl of noodles, his little face was full of sympathy.

Soon, it was dinner time.

Gao Ying was also here today, as soon as he entered the door, he followed Mo Xiqing into the study, busy with work.

Tang Yimo can wait, but she can't wait for her face.

At the dining table, she asked Uncle Ding, "Uncle Ding, how is Eldest Young Master doing recently?"

"The Eldest Young Master has gotten better recently. As long as he continues to do regular rehabilitation training, he will be awake longer and longer."

"It is precisely because I am getting better that I have to take good care of my body and eat when I should eat, right?"

Tang Yimo said, picked up her bowl of noodles, and walked towards the study.

Tuk Tuk.

She knocked on the door.

A deep voice came from inside quickly, "Come in."

Tang Yimo opened the door with his elbow, Gao Ying saw it, and hurried over to help hold the door against it.

He saw the plate in Tang Yimo's hand from a close distance, and his eyes lit up, "Master, the chefs in the back kitchen are getting better and better, and this bowl of noodles looks too delicious."

The dark marinade wraps the noodles, which look springy and juicy. The large beef noodles are spread all over the circle, and a few green vegetables are garnished.

Mo Xiqing's eyes flicked around Tang Yimo's body, and his thin lips curled up, "This is Madam's handicraft."

Tang Yimo paused slightly.

Although they usually called her Madam, when Mo Xiqing said these words, there was something inexplicably affectionate about them.

She put the tray on the table.

"No matter how busy you are, you can't skip dinner. Brother Xiqing, let's talk about work after eating."

Gao Ying was behind him, and when he heard this sentence, his ears immediately perked up.

Is it his illusion?Today's lady speaks so softly!

With a faint smile on Tang Yimo's face and the corners of his eyes curved, he looked very cute and peaceful.

Mo Xiqing narrowed his eyes.

His eyes fell from top to bottom, and fell on the bowl of noodles.

"Brother Xiqing, what are you still hesitating about?"

Tang Yimo put the chopsticks away for him, and pretended to be careless to block the light, for fear that he would see something strange.

Mo Xiqing was silent for two seconds, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly looked at Gao Ying, "Didn't you just say that you were hungry?"

"Ah, I...but this is the face personally made by the madam..."

Gao Ying was flattered.

Tang Yimo's eyebrows twitched, his eyes drooped, and he looked aggrieved, "Yes, Brother Xiqing, didn't you say you like my noodles the most? Why don't you want to try it."

(End of this chapter)

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