He also brought Miss Wen and fourth master back together.
Not only that, the third master looked menacing…
Miss Wen is like a good little cat.
What is the situation today.
After standing aside tenderly for a while, she turned her head, looked at Tong Guanjia and said, “Tong Guanjia, are you not ready for dinner today?”
“Miss Wen, are you hungry? I’ll get someone to prepare it now.”
“No, no, no,” waved his hand tenderly: “it’s not ready, butler Tong, can you lend me the kitchen tonight? I’m going to cook and have a candlelight dinner with the third master. ”
“Good Miss Wen.”
Throwing the bag aside tenderly, she went into the kitchen without changing her clothes.
Hearing the door close, Huo Ting turned his head and stared at the kitchen door.
this woman…
Butler Tong stepped forward and wondered, “Master, why is Miss Wen acting weird today?”
“She? She has a guilty conscience and has nothing to do to be courteous. That’s fine, let everyone go to work. You don’t have to come in without my request.”
“Okay,” Butler Tong took people out.
Huo tingshen turned on the TV and opened the financial channel.
He glanced back at the kitchen from time to time, curious as to what the little woman would do in it.
In half an hour, the warmth came out.
She put the dishes on the table and shouted to Huo tingshen in the distance: “brother Huo, let’s eat.”
He didn’t move, didn’t look at her.
But she was thinking in her heart that she usually called him “Huo tingshen”, but now she has learned to call him “brother Huo San”. He still enjoys this title, so It will take her a while.
She pouted tenderly, stood where she was, and made faces at his back.
This is definitely the most angry man in history, not one of them.
She went around the dining room, came to the sofa in the living room, smiled beside him, and held his arm: “Brother Huo, I know you’re still angry, but it’s not good to be angry on an empty stomach, really.”
Huo Ting turned his head and gave her a sideways look, and snorted at her, then got up and followed her to the dining table.
He glanced at the four courses on the table…
Really just dishes.
Stir-fried lettuce, cold lotus root slices, fried celery with shredded pork, and a bowl of bitter gourd soup.
He frowned and said coldly, “Are you going to feed the rabbit?”
“That’s not true. Rabbits don’t eat these things.”
She said, and sat down opposite him: “Lettuce, lotus root, celery, and bitter gourd are all vegetables for purging fire. You see, you saved me, and I made you angry and angry. Isn’t this revenge. I am also a human being after all. How can I let my benefactor get angry because of me and hurt his body? In order to express my sincerity, I specially made a table of purging vegetables to make up for it.”