"Keep up!"
Following behind Yin Que, he hurriedly got in the car and chased after them.
Dark Moon Club.
Jiang Meng had indeed gone home to make delicious food, which had become her hobby.
To have her cooking appreciated by her husband was her happiest moment, even more gratifying than making money from business.
"Wife, this is Yin Que, the sister I just picked up. Quickly let her taste the food you made,"
Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Yin Que, what a lovely name. But what happened to your face?"
Jiang Meng looked at the scars on Yin Que's face, her heart aching.
Yin Que could feel that Jiang Meng's concern for her was genuine.
Those hypocritical faces were completely different from Jiang Meng's attitude.
"It's nothing, just a little scar. I'll help her heal it!"
Xiao Chen patted his chest.
Soon, the meal was ready.
The three of them sat at the table.
"Come on, Yin Que, try this; it's my proudest dish!"
"I'll do it myself."