Chapter 212 I Like To Eat Wontons

"That's how it is."

Wen Nuan nodded with a worried expression, no wonder she had never seen Gong Aojue's mother greet him, and it was the only time she had seen Gong Aojue.

And when they got married, his mother didn't come...
"By the way, is there a card here?"

Wen Nuan thinks that playing cards should be able to divert attention, so that Gong Wei's attention can be distracted.

She remembered that she had always had a problem with touching her hair since the second year of junior high school, and this bad habit was maintained until she went to college, and then she vowed to get rid of this bad habit.

So when her hands were itchy and she wanted to touch her hair again, she would take out some origami she bought.

Then fold penguins, lanterns, sailboats and other small things to keep your hands busy and fascinated by it, instead of thinking about touching her hair.

She felt that this image was not good, and it was not hygienic.

Finally, after a while, she really stopped touching her hair, and in the process, she broke a lot of gadgets.

After she graduated from college, though, she threw all that stuff away...
"Yes, ma'am, do you need to bring something from the villa?"

The cards are also available on the island, if she needs anything else, she can ask someone to go back and get it at any time.

Nuan Nuan thought for a while, and said: "It's nothing, if someone goes back, just bring the needle and thread for knitting sweaters from my bedroom."

She knitted a sweater for him before, but she hasn't given it to him yet, and she doesn't know when she will be able to wear it in this weather, but she still wants to knit some other things.

"By the way, I also brought some of the palace's only pajamas."

She suddenly remembered that Gong Weiyi didn't have pajamas to wear at night...

I was stunned for a while, and said with some doubts.

"Madam, the boss has a lot of pajamas here, but because the boss is tied to the ground at night, so he doesn't wear them, do you have to bring them from the villa?"

It's just that the boss's pajamas are all in the bedroom, and the ones in the dark room are all suits...
"Well, since you have all of them, you don't need them."

Nuan Nuan pursed her lips, she thought it wasn't there, and she didn't see it in the dark room.

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05:30, kitchen.

Nuannuan is kneading the dough vigorously. I heard from the housekeeper in the villa before that Gong Weiyi fell in love with eating wontons when he was 17 years old.

So she wanted to make some wontons for him, but she was quite surprised, she didn't expect that Gong Weiyi would like to eat such cheap things...

When they were in college, they often cooked and ate together in the dormitory, and they also made dumplings and wontons together, so now she can also make them.

It's just that she feels that kneading these doughs is very laborious, and she doesn't have much energy.

Forget it, anyway, there are so many bodyguards in the villa, just call one in and rub it, anyway, the bodyguards must be much stronger than her.

When she walked to the hall, she happened to see that she was here temporarily, so she simply called him to help.

There was no ambiguity for the time being, and he agreed decisively.

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in the kitchen.

The impromptu movement was very jerky and kneading the flour. He was not kneading the dough at all, but was scratching the flour with his hands.

After fiddling for a while, he couldn't get it right, and Nuan Nuan, who was standing by the side, couldn't help but speak out.

"Temporary, it's not like this, it's to knead him into a ball."

Looking at his actions, she was speechless.

When can I knead the dough like this?

(End of this chapter)

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