There is no longer such a heavy topic in the ward.

Lu Zhenting was about to lift his feet and leave with a lunch box that no one wanted. In the twinkling of an eye, he fell in love with Shen Haotian, who was quite depressed.

"President Shen?" Facing his in laws, Lu Zhenting automatically hid those complex emotions and raised the lunch box in his hand: "haven't you eaten yet?"

Shen Haotian nodded slightly. Xiao Wang broke the clue. After meeting Lu Zhenting, everything had a reasonable explanation.

"Why don't we find a place and work together?"

Shen Haotian also happens to have a lot of words to talk to Lu Zhenting. For example, your child has a strong background. Is living in a shanty town to experience life? Whether the feelings with my girl are sincere, he doesn't think the strength is enough for the Wen family this time.

People who have been in the business district for too long know what they want when they look at each other.

The ingredients in the lunch box are a single meal. After all, the boy of Lu Zhenting's family abducted another girl. He should have invited Shen Haotian for this meal.

Shen Haotian didn't show reserve, so he should have responded to Lu Zhenting's invitation.

In the ward, Lu Ziheng saw the little girl staring at the lunch box she had brought, almost eager to see through it, so he picked up one of the sugar and burned it, "haven't you eaten yet?"

"Who said that." Shen Qinghuan rubbed his nose with some embarrassment, "I came to deliver food to you after eating."

"Oh? That's right. " Lu Ziheng deliberately used a very pompous expression to show that the sugar fire is very delicious. "Unfortunately, our xiaoqinghuan's stomach is full, so we can't taste the delicious sugar fire."

Compared with the sugar in the box, Shen Qinghuan cares about the door nail meat cake.

She swallowed her saliva subconsciously: "eat it yourself! I have to take my lunch box back. "

"I can't eat that much alone." Lu Ziheng knew the little girl's coyness. If he didn't give her a step, I'm afraid she would choose to be hungry all the time, "it's too wasteful to dump it in the trash can..."

Lu Ziheng pretended to be distressed and said, "but if you don't fall down, it's troublesome if you can't eat."

"If you can't eat, I'll help you."

Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips. While talking, he quietly took chopsticks and quickly transferred the door nail meat cake away.

Meat - juice - full - full, sure enough, it is the most suitable breakfast for their imperial capital.

Lu Ziheng likes to enjoy Shen Qinghuan's dinner very much, but he is lovely and loving. If he hadn't hurt his arm in the morning, he might really be out of control if he wanted to show the proper quality of a wounded person.

The ward can't let people stay all the time.

Toudou was temporarily placed by Lu Ziheng in situ Zheng and an Yunyao. There was so much noise last night that they didn't wake them up. Lu Ziheng was worried that toudou would be left unattended because of their husband and wife's visit.

What's more, ye Lanzhi is still observing in another ward. Lu Ziheng really can't let himself continue to live in the ward.

Shen Qinghuan ate up the last lazy dragon. While she was packing her food box, Lu Ziheng was dealing with her sick clothes with one hand.

"You, what are you doing?" Shen Qinghuan was too frightened to speak neatly.

"Tuo- clothes." Obviously, it was a normal conversation, but it happened that Shen Qinghuan understood the unusual information.

Shen Qinghuan has read in books before. Blue child paper is generally impulsive in the morning, not to mention Lu Ziheng, a blue child paper belonging to adolescence.