Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

After Shu Botong finished speaking, he was actually a little shy.

Just now, the room was suddenly deserted, and he felt a little lost for no reason. He ran out uncontrollably. When he came back to it, the words had already come out.

"Uh, I mean... anyway..."

"We can't forget it." Xiaoguo was stunned when she heard it, and then she guessed by looking at his appearance, "We will definitely come here often."

I won't throw the decoration to you, three and a half days

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