Ning Youguang came out of the kitchen with Ming Jinxin.
As they stepped out, they saw Zhou Tang enter.
Wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts, he was simply and casually dressed, holding two bottles of wine, one red and one white, in his hands.
"It's just a simple meal, why bring seafood and wine again?" Ming Jinxin laughed upon seeing him.
To be fair, Zhou Tang is a few years older than her son.
But perhaps because he's in the entertainment industry, and his daily attire tends to be young and trendy, she always felt he seemed younger than her son and couldn't help but take extra care of him.
"How can we have a feast without wine?" These two bottles he had secretly grabbed while Xiaoqian was in the bathroom.
As Zhou Tang approached, everyone in the room noticed his hair was wet, and a thin layer of mist shimmered on his skin along with a fragrance.
It was unclear whether it was the scent of the shower gel he just used or a perfume he intentionally sprayed.
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