C335 The cinnamon cake was overturned

She put down two bowls, thought for a moment, and carried them up to Long Zhengtian's study.

Long Zhengtian was currently looking at the last document, and was attracted by the sour and spicy taste of the chicken noodle soup that An Yimo had brought over. He raised his head and looked at An Yimo with a slightly astonished expression: "Did you cook me a midnight snack?"

An Yimo nodded