Chapter 1052

Su Mohan in the ward is awake, with a book in his hand, reading it carefully.

Only occasionally I glanced in the direction of the door. When I heard the sound of opening the door, I looked at the direction of the door again. When I saw that it was Chu Zheng, a faint loss flashed through my eyes.

Chu Zheng set up the table on one side of the hospital bed, and then put the food in front of Su Mohan, especially put the things sent by Ye Fei in the position closest to Su Mohan, and then left quietly.

Su Mohan did not pay attention to it at first, and had no appetite.

After eating a mouthful of food, he frowned slightly and looked at several dishes on the table carefully. He took a chopstick and tasted it.

I don't know if it's because of the wrong taste. Su Mohan's eyebrows have been wringing and never let go. After eating several dishes placed behind, he tasted the craftsmanship of his own cook.

Su Mo Han was staring at the dishes in front of him, then his brow gradually expanded and ate a lot.

When the servants came to clean up the dishes, they could not help but wonder at the empty dishes in front of them. They were very clear about the eating habits of their young masters. They knew that they would never eat up the dishes.

Although the servant is a little surprised, but also won't talk a lot, after taking things away quietly out of the room.

Su Mohan was in a good mood. After breakfast, he began to look forward to lunch. He waited until noon, and the meal was soon served again.

Su Mo Han's first thing is to taste every dish. Chu Zheng, standing on one side, can't help being surprised. He looks at him with a touch of curiosity.

At dinner, Chu Zheng changed the order of the dishes. Instead of putting the things that ye Fei sent in front of him, he mixed them up with those made by the cook. As a result, when the servants cleaned up the dishes, Chu Zheng once again found that the food sent by Ye Fei had been eaten completely, and he felt a bit of contempt for his young master.

Obviously, he was looking forward to his coming, but when he came, he began to pretend to be a master.

You deserve to grieve, lonely to old!

When Chu Zheng looks at Su Mo Han with disdain, a cold look falls on him.

Chu Zheng made a cold shiver and bowed his head, but he saw Su Mo cold and quiet and said, "what do you want?"

Chu Zheng cleared his throat and continued: "I'm thinking when I can recover."

Su Mohan snorted and said again: "it's better not to let me know that you bring me some messy things to eat, otherwise..."

Listening to Su Mo Han's threat, Rao is Chu Zheng's good temper. At the moment, he can't help but erect a middle finger and scold a cursive character.

Damn it, you've eaten all the things that you sent, but you're still packing garlic here!

The next morning, Chu Zheng looked at the thermos box in his hand. Instead of pouring it into the tray, Chu Zheng put it in the kitchen. He broke the food cooked by the cook to Su Mohan. He sat in the kitchen, opened the thermos lunch box and ate at the table.

Su Mohan, who was full of expectation, finally waited for his love breakfast again and again. After tasting all the dishes for two or three times, he was sure that he did not find anything bad, so he could not help turning black.

Is that the woman's conscience?

Or does she want to save him from three meals a day?

Su Mo Han put down his chopsticks with a gloomy face, and the two servants standing beside him dare not breathe.