Gu Qianmeng raised his jaw again and pushed back the wetness of his eyes.

When Gu Qianmeng went out, Qi Yang laughed and shouted. He lifted his hand and put a sushi into his mouth. He chewed it satisfactorily. The sour and spicy meat fillings were matched with soft and moderate rice. For the first time, he found that simple sushi could be so delicious.

"Why are you so good at cooking, so skilled? Now any woman can cook, basically waiting to eat, so ah, who married you, that's lucky! "

"Actually, this is very simple. You like it. I'll write it down later. Let Yanni learn how to do...