Meng Shaoyuan's appetite is really good.

Two bowls of porridge, two steamed buns, and two eggs were all gone in a flash.

Looking around: "Where are the fried dough sticks?"

"On the way, I'll be there in a minute."

Butler Qiu is polite and smiling.

I was cursing in my heart, spicy pieces are from your mother, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost, and you only think about fried dough sticks?

Here, people from the upper class live nearby. Do you want to go and see if there is a fried dough stick stall?

Just to help you buy fried dough sticks, the driver even used it.

Rough man, rough man, how could Mrs. Rose favor such a rough man?

However, Mrs. Qiangwei found this Meng Shaoyuan particularly interesting.

The people she met in the past were all people who wanted to please themselves and pretended to be elegant wherever they went.

Does Meng Shaoyuan not regard himself as an outsider?
Chapter completed!