"To be honest, I like the soup cooked by Andrew's grandmother, but it's too much trouble for you. When I am discharged from the hospital, I will go to see you first. At least I have learned these skills of cooking soup. " Said Sophia with a smile.
Hearing what she said, Andrew's Grandma must feel sweeter than eating honey.
On the other side, Adela also rubbed a bowl. There were only four bowls in the purple sand pot brought by Andrew's Grandma just now.
"Sop, if I hadn't had the soup made by Andrew's grandmother, I would have said that you were flattering her. It's different now. The soup made by Andrew's grandmother is so delicious! "
A satisfied smile appeared on Adela's face.
"You two flatterers."
Andrew curled his lips and grumbled with disdain.
"You just can't be forgiven. I've told Sophia a long time ago that if you want to drink my soup, just call me. I don't have other abilities now. I can give you money and cook soup. As for other things, I can't help you. "
After saying that, Andrew's Grandma sighed and glanced at Sophia's belly.
As she caught a glimpse of it, Sophia knew that Andrew's Grandma was eager to have a great grandson, which was also her long cherished wish.
But the more she thought about it, the more stressed Sophia felt.
"Well, I won't stay any longer. Andrew, if you don't deal with the media properly, Carlos will come back sooner or later and deprive you of your position as an executive director. " Before leaving, Andrew's Grandma cast a meaningful glance at Andrew.
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