It's not that I'm not going to have dinner.

Instead, they had to wait until more than seven o'clock to have dinner. The four didn't eat anything at noon, so they padded their stomachs first.

Ling Hao also specially sent two glasses of juice into the kitchen so that the chef and assistant can stop occasionally to drink.

Although it's only the end of February, it's sunny today, and the temperature is as high as 20 degrees.

The cold in the north is not as hard to accept as in the south. It's still very comfortable to sit outside.

In addition to fruit juice, Li Meijun also cooked flower and fruit tea and took it out for you to choose.

When they came to the hospital, Li Meijun and Ling Hao also saw the basin of pine potted plants on the balcony, which were all some accidents.

"Did you buy it specially to decorate this building?" Li Meijun looked curiously at Sheng Jingheng and asked.

Sheng Jingheng shook his head slightly: "it's from a friend."

As a friend in his mouth, South Vietnam was drinking hot flower and fruit tea. When he heard the speech, he choked and coughed a few times.

"You drink slowly in Nanyue," Li Meijun said with a laugh, "is the tea cooked by my sister good? How about your teacher's coffee? "

"It's all good," Nan Yue said after a pause, "but I prefer sweet ones."

"Ha ha, I want to drink. My sister cooks you a pot every day." When she got the answer she wanted, Li Meijun was very comfortable. She also gave up Ling Hao's hard pressed juice and went to drink flower and fruit tea.

Ling Hao drank the juice next to him. Hearing the speech, he raised his hand silently: "sister, I want it too."

"No problem."

Li Meijun smiled and said, "it's nice of you two children. Just now little Ling Hao praised me for my good skin. It looks like a little girl in her early twenties."

Ling Hao vowed, "this is the truth. If you don't believe it, ask your brother-in-law!"

"Well, speaking of it, I haven't called him all day today. I'll go and have a video with him."

Li Meijun touched her face and felt that her skin became better and smoother. She immediately took her mobile phone and went to the house.

As soon as she left, Ling Hao's cell phone rang. As soon as she saw it, she immediately put down the juice cup: "it's from my mother. I can't help it."

With that, he smiled apologetically at them and followed Li Meijun's footsteps to pick them up.

At that time, there were only two people left outside the tea house, South Vietnam and Sheng Jingheng.

There are also half a pot of flower and fruit tea, a few glasses of fruit juice and a stack of snacks that no one has touched.

Thinking that he must have no phone to answer or call, Nanyue sat like an old monk, waiting for Sheng Jingheng to leave his seat.

As a result, he also poured a cup of flower and fruit tea and tasted it carefully: "do you like to drink sweet?"

"... that's the truth." Nanyue subconsciously explained that she didn't want to please Li Meijun.

Then she looked at the camera in the house and felt that she could take pictures here.

Sheng Jingheng saw this and said faintly, "don't worry, the radio is not so far."

"Well," Nanyue turned back and asked, "Mr. Sheng, you have finished writing your new song. When are you going to send it?"

"May." Sheng Jingheng drank tea slowly.

Nanyue unexpectedly raised her eyebrow: "do you want to prepare for two months?"

Sheng Jingheng shook his head: "it's to prepare two songs."

"Ah?" South Vietnam was even more surprised, and there were some surprises. "Mr. Sheng, did you actually see the wishes of fans?"

"What wish?" Sheng Jingheng looked at her and looked calm. Obviously he didn't see it.

Nanyue coughed softly and couldn't say it. When she visited his super words once, she saw the fans making strong wishes and hoped that Sheng Jingheng could send two songs this year.

Just said: "I saw by chance that your fans hope you can send two songs."

Then he said: "brother ye said he would prepare more songs for me and release an album at one go. It is estimated that he will wait for the second half of the year."