After taking off his windbreaker, Mrs. Yang took it over enthusiastically. "Let me help you take it to the bathroom and shake it. Ah, it's covered with snow. Why do you have to stand for so long for buns?"
Carlson didn't care about it at all. He patted his hair and said to them, "I wanted to buy two portions of it, but the shop owner said that it was not easy for everyone to line up, and each person could only buy one. So I just buy one. If you still want to eat, I'll buy you tomorrow!"
"Forget it. Their shop is full of people every day. They have to wait in a long line to buy tomorrow." Mrs. Yang objected.
"It doesn't matter. I don't have any urgent projects recently. I can buy her steamed stuffed buns when I'm off duty," said spark with a smile.
Mrs. Yang sighed and went to the bathroom.
Holding the steamed buns that he had waited so hard to bring back, Leena put them on the table, untied the white plastic bag, and then opened the degenerate lunch box. When she saw the steaming steamed buns, she could see that they had just been steamed out. The shop was still far away from home. In order to keep the temperature, Aaron had to run back, and he had just held them in his arms. He was really concerned about her. It was not easy for the boss of the company to do this for her.
Leena was a little moved, with tears in her eyes, but she didn't want to show it, so she quietly picked up a steamed bun and ate it.
Carlson asked, "Is it delicious? Do you like
nd said, "I've asked the family doctor to have a check-up and an intravenous drip. I can take some medicine. I don't need to go to the hospital."
"What about your medicine? Have you just taken it?" Asked Leena.
"I came out in a hurry just now and didn't have time to eat!" Carlson replied.
The driver quickly said, "I've brought it here. Here you are."
Carlson was surprised. Then he thought that Mandy was very careful. She knew he didn't take the medicine before he went out and asked the driver to bring him here. He didn't expect that.
Leena took the medicine, poured some warm water and fed it to Carlson.
Looking at the crooked expression on his face, Mrs. Yang asked, "Have you finished your dinner?"
"No."
"Let's eat first and then go home!" Mrs. Yang asked her to prepare two bowls and chopsticks for Carlson and the driver.
The driver refused, saying that the servants couldn't sit at the table with them.
How could she be so fastidious? She pulled the driver and asked him to eat with her.
"Let him go back. He has his wife and children at home." Then he said to the driver, "Wade, drive the car away. Pick me up tomorrow morning!"
Wade breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved. He said goodbye to them and left.
"The driver has left. How can you go back by yourself later?" asked Leena.
Mrs. Yang patted her hand and said, "He's so sick. Where is he going? Let's stay here tonight!"
Carlson secretly showed a smile of triumph.