Chapter 38 This dish, is your mother's milk_2
Dịch giả: 549690339
After getting out of the car, Gu Ran followed Su Qing inside, looking around as if walking into a technology museum or a natural history museum.
They came out of the elevator, changed their shoes, and entered the apartment.
Zhuang Jing had changed into casual clothes.
Seeing her, Gu Ran felt that this neighborhood wasn't anything special, and matched with Zhuang Jing, it was just so-so.
Zhuang Jing, with her clear mind and wisdom, looked as slender as a young girl, and her clothes were both elegant and fashionable. If humans at age 40 could all look like her, surely humanity would be a more advanced race.
Zhuang Jing was so charming and outstanding that she seemed to be of a different species from ordinary people.
Su Xiaoqing, upon entering, jumped down from Su Qing's arms and skillfully found her own nest.
"Ran, take a seat wherever you like; Qing, pour him a glass of water, I'm cooking," said Zhuang Jing.