Chapter 602

"There's something else at home. I'll go back first." Wu Jiangyue left with a smile and turned around, his face drooping.

Concubine Jiang is really capable. She tossed so much in less than two days. Is it that she takes them all as stepping stones and steps on them to climb up without fear of falling to pieces?

Gu zhe didn't move. He waited for Duan Muhong to move first. If Duan Muhong wanted him, he wanted it. If he refused, he also wanted it

The cake made by concubine Jiang still suits Gu Zhe's taste. Due to face, Gu zhe didn't speak.

"Hahaha, just in time, she doesn't want less people to argue with me. I want to thank Mr. hamu, Mr. Zhao and the concubine." Duan Muhong can see that Mr. hamu has no bad intention, but is frank. Even the rest doesn't matter. It's better than the dead and strange food.

"Then take it with you. Just remember to send the basket back later." Princess Jiang handed the rest to duanmuhong.

"Cough!" Gu zhe said with a straight face. There is a big living man here. What's the matter with you!

Concubine Jiang handed the basket and duanmuhong took it.

"There's also Xiao Gu. Xiao Gu should take some with him, concubine, and help pack two baskets." Zhao ran saw Gu Zhe's careful thinking and said with a smile.

"Here, remember to return the basket." Princess Jiang handed it to Gu Zhe.

Will he still leave a broken basket! Gu zhe snorted, "I see. Thank you, Mr. Zhao and Mr. hamu." but he left concubine Jiang behind.

Princess Jiang blinked and didn't speak.

"What would you like for lunch?" asked Princess Jiang, rolling up her sleeves to prepare dinner.

"I don't pick anything, I'll eat everything." Mr. hamu was excited when he heard Princess Jiang say.

"Eat, eat." Zhao ran stared at HA mu, obviously still angry about what had just happened.

Looking at their relationship, concubine Jiang really feels like an old husband and wife. One is like a wife who dislikes her husband, and the other is very strict in wife management.

"Xiaofei, we'll cook the rice. You can make some cakes without one more plate. Send it to the three of them. What they just took was the rest. It's not very good." Zhao ran said to jiangxiaofei.

Zhao ran also likes Princess Jiang, so she is willing to mention something, otherwise she won't spend this effort.

"What's wrong..." Ha Mu muttered and wanted to continue, lowering his head under Zhao Ran's angry eyes.

"You are so old that you don't have a brain. Don't listen to him, concubine."

"Well, Miss Zhao, I see. Cooking is easy. Soon, you've been busy all morning. Go and have a rest." Jiang Xiaofei pushed them out.

"You come with me!" Zhao ran looked at the giggling hamu, grabbed his ears and dragged him into the house, blocking the photographer outside.

"Hey, sister! What are you doing!" Ha Mu began to shout as soon as he entered the room.

"What else? I think you're flying more and more."

Hamu sat there like a grandson being scolded.

Ha Mu and Zhao ran are cousins. This is a private identity, because they mix photography and comedy. They have not been exposed at ordinary times, but few people know their true relationship.

Hamu has always performed well. This time, I don't know whether it is because Princess Jiang feels very comfortable or because she is captured by Princess Jiang's cooking and is flying more and more. As a sister, she has to give some advice.