Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

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It wasn't until Xiaoguo's stomach throbbed that she stopped and let go of the hand covering her mouth. At this moment, her mouth was sore and her hands were sore, and it was too difficult to hold back her laughter.

At this time, when she heard the sound in the house, like the sound of Zhuang Zhuang walking out, Xiaoguo quickly stood up straight and ran to the donkey cart in three steps and two steps, pretending that she had been busy and didn't enter the house. .

Zhuangzhuang who came out had already changed into a suit, and Xiaoguo looked at the person in front of her.

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