About twenty minutes or so.

Luofeng was already very merciful.

He didn't deliberately delay.

But Bai Ningbing still rolled her eyes at Luofeng and went to the bathroom to find the LOL Team Solo Mid toothpaste.

"A bit tired, baby, shall we take a nap?" Luofeng said lazily when he saw Bai Ningbing coming out of the bathroom.

Bai Ningbing rolled her eyes.

This guy was tired?

Wasn't he lying down the whole time just now?

Yes, he did stand up.

But she had to switch to squatting helplessly.

"Let's not, mom will be back soon!" Bai Ningbing knew Luofeng's intention was just a simple rest, but it wasn't appropriate with her mom coming back soon.

Luofeng said calmly, "Auntie will come back, won't she? Isn't she going to cook?"

Bai Ningbing playfully complained, "You know mom's cooking, are we really going to let her make dinner?"

Luofeng laughed, "I have my ways!"

Since it was unclear when Tangya would return, and Bai Ningbing was too tired for another round.

Luofeng and Bai Ningbing could only get up.

Then they got dressed properly.

After that, they went to the living room and snuggled on the sofa together.

Mainly, Bai Ningbing rested her head on Luofeng's lap, holding her phone, chatting with Wang Yanran.

Luofeng let her rest on his lap, leaned back on the sofa, and started messaging people from Zhongyi Tang.

He planned to stay for dinner at Ningbing's house that day.

Of course, he needed to make some preparations.

After all, he had experienced Tangya's cooking and didn't want to experience it again.

If he really forced himself to eat, he might end up with food poisoning, right?

Even if it wouldn't cause food poisoning, whatever he ate, he might never want to eat it again.

For instance, if Tangya made egg fried rice, would Luofeng be terrified of it in the future?

With Tangya's terrible cooking skills, it must be tough for this Long-legged Campus Belle, maybe such awful cooking is the reason for her great figure?

Thinking this way, should he thank Tangya?

But Luofeng knew that actually bone structure is innate; some girls look great even if they weigh more.

While some girls, though very light, don't look well-built.

At 5 p.m., Tangya clocked out on time.

Teller Li Tingting also left work; she greeted, "Sister Tang!"

Tangya nodded slightly.

The two of them walked out of the bank, and Tangya took out the car key to a Porsche 911.

Then pressed the unlock button.

The Miami Blue Porsche 911, with its four-dot matrix headlights, lit up.

Li Tingting was stunned, looked at the license plate, then at Tangya, "Sister Tang, did you change cars?"

Tangya first shook her head to deny it, then quickly explained the situation.

Li Tingting exclaimed, "Oh, I see, this car looks great! I heard it's very expensive?"

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with cars, Tingting, I need to go, they are waiting for me to have dinner at home!" Tangya said.

Li Tingting laughed, "Be careful not to bump into something awkward!"

Although Li Tingting is not very old.

But being colleagues, such jokes are acceptable.

Tangya understood what she meant, rolled her eyes at Li Tingting, said nothing, and drove away, but remembering what Li Tingting just said, she sped up a little.

For some reason, Tangya started feeling expectant; if she really caught them in the act, wouldn't it be exciting?

But soon she shook off such a terrifying thought.

Then, Tangya began experiencing the feel of the Porsche 911.

It's entirely different from the Cayenne.

But Tangya's driving skills were good; having driven the car for months, she didn't find the Porsche 911 awkward.

But why didn't little naive Ningbing inherit Tangya's driving skills, only her pink hobby?

Around six o'clock, Bai Ningbing, who had been resting on Luofeng's lap, suddenly said, "Mom's back!"

"Huh?" Luofeng was puzzled; he didn't hear anything.

Bai Ningbing wiggled her phone, "Guest alert system!"

Luofeng laughed out loud.

With such a system, why didn't she say earlier?

Why come to the sofa directly?

Wouldn't it be nicer to continue cuddling in the bedroom?

But this high-tech existence, doesn't it also facilitate some mischievous men's ideas?

Right?

If everyone had such a system, perhaps many juicy news won't be seen online?

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Tangya's sound of opening the door came, she brought back some groceries, did she really plan to make dinner?

Bai Ningbing already got up from the sofa and voluntarily went to the entrance, took over the shopping bag from Tangya, and began a series of complaints.

"Wow, mom, you're not seriously going to cook, are you?" Bai Ningbing was merciless with her words.

"And there's fish? Are you making boiled fish, or steamed fish?" Bai Ningbing expressed that no matter the fish, it would taste bad.

Can't even get egg fried rice right?

And now you want to make fish?

That requires advanced cooking skills, really?

But soon, Bai Ningbing saw the toast and fruits.

Bai Ningbing let out a bit of a sigh of relief.

Anyway, once Tangya's chaotic creations hit the table, Bai Ningbing can choose not to eat them, she'll just have some toast and fruits, right?

Tangya glanced at Luofeng on the sofa, then at the refreshed Bai Ningbing, suspiciously said, "While you were in school, I really studied cooking seriously!"

Tangya observed the two's states and wasn't sure if they had done it earlier.

Because Bai Ningbing truly seemed energetic.

Maybe it was because she rested for quite a while?

"Really?" Bai Ningbing expressed doubt.

Learning cooking for Tangya.

It's probably at the same level as Bai Ningbing learning to drive?

If it was that easy to learn.

Honestly, Tangya's food wouldn't have tasted so bad already, right?

Both their cooking and driving skills have big issues.

"Really!" Tangya affirmed, "Tonight, we'll make steamed river fish, Sichuan-style Mapo Tofu, and some spinach."

Bai Ningbing complained again, "Anyway, I'll make a fruit platter first, if it's bad, I'll eat fruits!"

Luofeng almost burst out laughing.

This Bai Ningbing is still so genuine.

Tangya lacked confidence, "Alright, you go make fruits!"

Luofeng held back his laughter.

Thankfully, he had prepared a backup plan.

Luofeng started messaging people from Zhongyi Tang on his phone.

Later, he watched Bai Ningbing come over with a fruit platter.

She sat beside Luofeng, lowered her voice, and said, "It's over; my favorite fish is going to be destroyed by mom's cooking again! Sigh!"

"What if Auntie really improved her cooking?" Luofeng smirked mischievously.

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