Tang Qilu exits the ward and looks at the food in two heat preservation buckets. He thinks it's really a pity to throw it away.

Tang Zhi waited for a long time. Seeing that Huo Jingchen didn't want to eat, he immediately decided to sacrifice himself.

At that time, Tang Ji was no more polite, and ate at the table in the next room.

Ten minutes, full of food and drink.

Tang Ji just felt that he was not so comfortable in his stomach. He couldn't eat better.

On the other side, Huo Jingchen, who was in the ward for a long time, suddenly remembered the last sentence of Tang Zhi.

Huo Jingchen called Tang Zhi directly and said in a deep voice, "take the food."

Hearing this, Tang Zhi was frozen.

Before he could speak, Huo Jingchen had already hung up.

Tang Ji looks at the empty two heat preservation buckets in front of him and wants to cry.

Why is the world so cruel to him?

After two minutes of struggling, Tang Zhi went to Huo Jingchen's ward and said, "president."

Huo Jingchen looked at his two empty hands and said slowly, "are you going to starve me and try to usurp the throne?"

Tang Ji wants to cry without tears. How dare he.

Huo Jingchen's eyes sank a few minutes and said in a deep voice, "how about rice?"

Tang Zhi lowered his head and stammered, "I I... I did. "

This time, it was Huo Jingchen's turn to be stunned for a few seconds. His face sank completely. A storm was brewing in his eyes. The air pressure of the whole room sank.

Tang Ji's legs and stomach were soft and he didn't dare to go out. He just felt that the sky was falling.

After a while, Huo Jingchen squeezed a few words from his teeth: "delicious."

Tang Zhi's face was full of lovelessness, and he squeezed out a smile that was worse than crying. He praised sincerely: "delicious."

Words fall, he only felt a black shadow hit him head-on.

Tang Zhi's response was quick and quick, and he turned aside subconsciously.

A glass smashed against the wall with a thud, and then it broke into pieces.

Tang Zhi is a little relieved It's dangerous.

Huo Jingchen looked at Tang Zhi with a calm face, and was so angry that he exploded.

He didn't get a bite.

He didn't have a bite of the meal Qing Qing cooked.

Huo Jingchen looked at Tang Zhi and said in a deep voice, "did I say I would not eat?"

Tang Zhi thought about it carefully and then found that it didn't really exist

Huo Jingchen's eyes were sharp, staring at Tang Zhi, like two poisoned Knives: "spit it out."

Tang Zhi looked at him in surprise and said weakly, "always President, why You can't eat if I spit it out... "

The voice just falls, another black shadow flies over.

Tang Ji hurriedly avoided, and immediately "bang", another glass fell to the ground.

Huo Jingchen looked at Tang Ji with sinister eyes and said in a cold voice, "if I can't eat Zhao Siqing's meal today, I will throw you to Africa to feed the lions!"

Tang Zhi raised his head subconsciously and wanted to cry for Huo Jingchen's eyes.

At that time, Tang Ji couldn't care to speak any more, so he left the ward and went straight to Zhao Siqing's house.

*When Zhao Siqing gets home, he gets angry at the thought that Huo Jingchen starts to hide from her again.

But when I think of his injury, I can't help worrying.

The accident last night is still in my mind.

The cars coming across, the shrill roar of the explosion, and his warm embrace.

Zhao Siqing sat at the table with his chin in his head, wondering why Huo Jingchen was hiding from her.

For a while, Zhao Siqing's sleepy eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't help but feel it.

But when he got to bed, the phone began to ring.

Tang Zhi?

"Dr. Zhao Can you make another meal today? " Tang Ji said in a hurry.

Zhao Siqing closed his eyes to go to sleep and said lightly, "No."