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Chapter 136

Otherwise, why would he suddenly say to cook pasta for her. Jimmy concentrated on what he was doing and replied, "When I was studying in the United States, vegetables were very expensive, and I didn't want to eat hamburger buns every day, so I had to eat pasta. Over time, the pasta became more and more delicious." He said calmly, Maine pursed her mouth, in disbelief, the second uncle would have no money to eat vegetables? Jimmy glanced at her, as if to see through her thoughts, and tapped her little head with his fingers, "Believe it, your husband went abroad to study at the age of seventeen, and the old man never gave me a penny." Isn't that miserable? It's a miracle that the second uncle didn't starve to death on the street..." Jimmy glared at her, "How you don’t talk?" Maine stuck out her tongue. Soon, a delicious and fragrant pasta was out of the pot. Jimmy took the plate and handed it to the counter in front of her. Maine rolled up some with a fork in antic

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