Chapter 1995: Fufu, Cesare saw the roasted pigeon.
Chapter 1995 Fufu, Cizer saw the roasted pigeon
Soph took the letter and entered the bedroom.
Outside the door, Csar knocked on the door and called her: "Foufu, it's time for dinner!"
Okay, mommy will be here soon.
Fufu, hurry up.
"knew."
Su Fu put the letter away, thought about it, picked up her cell phone and called Shangguan Ling.
The call was answered by Jiang Chuan, "Hello, madam."
Where is Shangguan Ling?
Jiang Chuan glanced at the man who was puffing away the smoke and said, "The young master is in a meeting and has no time to answer the phone right now. If you have anything to say, I can pass it on to you."
He is in country A?
Yes, madam.
Su Fu narrowed her beautiful eyes. Shangguan Ling was in country A. Whose idea was it to let the carrier pigeon deliver the message?
Who is doing this?
After he finishes the meeting, ask him to call me back.
Yes, young lady.
After hanging up the phone, Su Fu went downstairs to have dinner.
Shangguan Ling knelt down and stared at it warningly, "If you don't lose weight, you will fend for yourself."
Harry meowed and ran hard to prove his determination to lose weight!
In the villa, in front of the dining table.
Csar put down the knife and fork, stuffed his cheeks with food, and chewed it. After swallowing it, he put his hands on the dining table and asked curiously: "Fufu, Csar saw the roasted pigeon." .
"What?" Su Fu ate absentmindedly, thinking about the letter sent by Shangguan Ling.
When did he learn the romantic ways of these young lovers?
"That's it..." Cesare gestured with excitement, "It's the roasted pigeon we ate today, the delicious one. Cesare saw the roasted pigeon flying over."
"Oh." Soph put down her knife and fork, picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of her lips, "That's a carrier pigeon, specially used to deliver letters. You are not allowed to eat it in the future."
Cesare turned his head pitifully to look at the snowballs on the side, "Sister Fairy..."
Dont eat it in the future. Xuetuan repeated Su Fus words.
Cesare felt even more aggrieved, "Fufu, it was you who made Cesare eat it."
Soph:
Have it?
Is it her?
How could she do such a crazy thing? It must be a misunderstanding.
Csar narrowed his mouth in grievance, "Okay, Csar will not eat roasted pigeon in the future."
After saying that, he took a big bite and ate a large piece of beef.
Soph smiled and touched his little head.