C822 He Had Teased Cheng Ziyu for a Hundred Days

In the end, Feng Chuchu's pork feet noodles were not spicy at all, but she still drank it all with respect.

At this time, Feng Chuchu's phone rang. She remembered that there was a video conference this afternoon. "Grandma, I'm going back to my room for a meeting."

"Don't tire yourself too much," Feng Aiwei said sadly.

"Don't worry, Grandma."

Cheng Ziyu pushed Feng Chuchu into the bedroom