"Finished? I just called you to ask you what you want to eat. As a result, you haven't answered the phone all the time. I just bought some dishes, and I don't know if you have any food to avoid. "
Zheng Yan collects the things on the table and brings the lunch box to him.
Mo Yongheng: "No."
Zheng Yan: "hmm?"
Mo Yongheng looks up at her. "There is no food to avoid."
Zheng Yan understood, but her eyes widened even more surprised. "You really stayed in the group working overtime and didn't go to dinner? Big young master, it's nine o'clock in the evening! "
He's been so hungry, can't he have a stomachache?
"I tell you, don't think that you can squander your health wantonly by virtue of your youth. When you have squandered the capital that God gave you, you may not have time to cherish it!"
Zheng Yan's exhilarating lesson.
I heard that he didn't have supper, and I don't know why. Suddenly I got angry.
With some rudeness, he opened the lunch box and put the top layer of white rice in front of him.
"If I knew you didn't have dinner, I should have come sooner or later. I'll starve you to death. I'll see if you dare next time!"
Zheng Yan said fiercely, thinking of something to move the rice in front of him a little.
"If you are hungry for such a long time, don't eat. It's easy to have stomachache. Let's drink the soup first and relax."
She separated several layers of lunch boxes, and finally moved the bottom soup to him. The spoons were all placed and handed to him.
"Here, what are you still doing? Drink soup quickly!"
“……”
Mo Yongheng hears her voice and chatters in his ear. He is really stunned.
Take the spoon she handed over and drink the soup.
The food in summer is not easy to cool, and the soup is also a little hot. Ink is always drinking slowly. What do you think of? Look up at her. "How about your midnight snack?"
She didn't just say that she wanted to have a midnight snack?
"I'm afraid that you will starve Xiaomu to find me to settle accounts. I'm busy delivering food to you. I can't afford to have a snack. In fact, I'm not so hungry. I'm just bored alone." The expression on Zheng Yan's face didn't care.
Words fall, ink forever has picked up the disposable chopsticks beside and handed them to her.
"You've bought too many meals. I can't finish them. Why don't we eat them together?"
"Good!"
Zheng Yan is not a pinching girl. Seeing that there are many dishes on the table, she takes the chopsticks and sits down to eat with Mo Yongheng.
She didn't know what Mo Yongheng liked to eat. She bought it according to her own taste.
It really tastes good when it's eaten.
I didn't feel hungry at first. Now I see the dishes on the table, but I feel hungry. I take one mouthful after another, and I forget ink forever.
"Don't patronize yourself to meat. Have some vegetables."
When Mo Yongheng saw her alone, he would eat up a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs. His brow was wrinkled, as if he was correcting a child who was partial to food, and he put a chopstick of vegetables in her bowl.
The next second, Zheng Yan detested it and set it aside.
"No, no, you are not picky. I see you haven't eaten sweet and sour pork ribs. Don't you guys like sour and sweet dishes?"
Zheng Yan put a sweet and sour spareribs in his bowl and jokingly challenged: "if you eat it, I will eat vegetables!"
Who knows Mo Yongheng stares at the ribs in his bowl, his eyes flash slightly, and he calmly picks up the ribs to eat.