"Don't shout and wrangle here. If you want to eat, wait until noon and queue up."

Zhang Han said a word and went to the second floor. He had just bathed the little princess and was about to braid a beautiful hairstyle for Mengmeng when he heard these people shouting downstairs.

Thus Zhang Han came to remind them personally, and at the same time, he missed Zhao Feng a little. That guy liked to stay in the restaurant at ordinary times. He would handle it when he met ...