Chapter 442： What you can't get is the best

Chapter 442 What you can’t get is the best

Hearing footsteps, Lu Hanyao turned to look at her.

"Are you all right?"

Su Zhi nodded slightly.

Lu Hanyao pointed to the things on the coffee table, "There are painkillers and palace warming stickers."

"I don't use these."

Seeing that the little girl's complexion was normal, and she really didn't seem to be suffering from other discomforts, Lu Hanyao heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'll warm up the dumplings and take you back to the hotel after eating."

"it is good."

Came to the dining room, Lu Hanyao picked up the dumplings on the table and went to the kitchen.

Su Zhi sat at the dining table and waited.

Soon, Lu Hanyao came out of the kitchen empty-handed.

Seeing the little girl looking at him suspiciously, Lu Hanyao explained confidently: "Brother doesn't know how to heat dumplings."

Su Zhi: "..."

She had no choice but to get up and go to the kitchen to teach the man how to heat dumplings.

"The boiled dumplings can be re-steamed, and the fried dumplings can be re-fried, or they can be packed in a microwave box and heated in a microwave."

The dumplings had just finished heating up, when Jiang Zhou came in from the door, and he couldn't help being surprised to see the two of them still busy in the kitchen.

"Sir, Miss Zhizhi, you haven't had dinner so late?"

Su Zhi turned her head and glanced at the man.

Lu Hanyao looked at Jiangzhou lukewarmly, "Is the thing delivered?"

"Delivered."

Jiang Zhou is also a person with a clear mind, and immediately found an excuse to slip away after answering.

Lu Hanyao brought the dumplings to the dining table, and when he saw the little girl picking up the cold soup bowl, he immediately said, "It's cold, don't drink it."

"Just heat it up."

Su Zhi found a milk pot, poured the soup into the pot, and was about to turn on the fire, when footsteps came from behind.

Turning his head, he saw Lu Hanyao coming in with a soup bowl.

"Heat up mine too."

Su Zhi replied casually, "Leave it alone, I will cook it for you later."

Lu Hanyao glanced at the milk pot on the stove, and directly poured the soup from his own bowl into it.

Su Zhi couldn't even stop her.

Seeing the little girl glaring at him angrily, Lu Hanyao chuckled, "It's faster, and it can save a little gas."

"Is your company not doing well recently? You have to save even this!"

"If you can save it, you can save it. My brother is not too young, and if he doesn't save more money, how will he ask for a wife in the future?"

"..."

Believe in you to have a ghost!

Seeing the unhappy face of the little girl, Lu Hanyao couldn't help rubbing her head, "It's getting late, you go out to eat dumplings first, and I'll take you back to the hotel after eating."

Su Zhi hesitated for a while, and gave him the seat.

"Just boil it."

"Um."

Su Zhi returned to the dining table and continued eating dumplings.

Seeing that she was almost full and did not see the man coming out, Su Zhi was a little worried, she put down her chopsticks and was about to get up and go into the kitchen to have a look, when the man came out with a tray.

When she saw clearly what the man placed in front of her, Su Zhi froze.

Two soup bowls, one filled with soup, the other filled with dark brown sugar water, hot air burst into the nose with the hot smell of ginger.

"It's the first time to cook brown sugar **** water. My brother tastes good. You can try it."

My heart was a little sore and suffocated, mixed with a trace of indescribable joy.

I don't know if it was smoked by the heat of the brown sugar water, or something else, but the heat kept rising from my eyes.

Although Lu Hanyao in his previous life doted on her very much, he always ordered others to prepare these.

She didn't know where there was a deviation. It was obvious that in this life she was not well-behaved or obedient in front of him, and she always used him, but not only did he not care about it, but he treated her better than in his previous life.

Maybe I really complied with that sentence, what I can’t get is the best.

(end of this chapter)