Bab 3297: isn't it just fried rice?

mu weiwei was instantly stunned. her eyes widened and her face was blank. " cook ...?! "

fu linchen nodded and the smile on his face deepened. " that's right. it's already one o 'clock in the afternoon and tang tang hasn't had lunch yet. we can't let her go hungry, right? " how are we going to explain it to chenxi when she asks?"

mu weiwei never expected that her casual boasting would cause her car to flip over on the spot in just a few seconds.

how could she possibly know how to cook?

the pampered young miss of the mu family had never touched anything since she was young. even peeling an apple could cut her fingers, and she still cooked?

the corners of mu weiwei's lips twitched. she forced herself to say,"how could tang tang not ... not eat yet? don't tell me that my second brother doesn't even give the little cutie any food to eat?"

fu linchen was stunned. " you don't believe me? then you can ask tang tang yourself."