He sat on the sofa with a cold face and stared at the two of them.
Luo Chengshu took out the dinner from the insulated box and put it on the table of her hospital bed.
“My mother saw about you from the Internet this afternoon, and she was very worried. She asked my father to make dinner for you. My father stewed this chicken soup all afternoon. You can drink it while it’s hot.”
As he said, he opened another lunch box: “this is the dinner my father made for Mr. Huo.”
Hearing that he was also involved, Huo Ting raised his brows and eyes slightly, and took a look.
Is this family very sensible?
Ignoring Huo tingshen’s gaze, she just said, “that’s great. I just thought about going to your house for dinner a few days ago.”
She took a sip from the spoon.
“Wow…too 6, that’s the taste.”
“If you like it, I’ll ask my dad to cook it for you tomorrow.”
Huo tingshen originally thought that the warmth would definitely refuse.
Because she is not a person who likes to trouble others.
She didn’t think about it, but she said directly: “Really, then I will trouble uncle.”
Huo Ting can’t help but be surprised by these words.
And Luo Chengshu also smiled softly, nodded and said: “Then I will come and deliver it to you at noon tomorrow.”
“OK.”
Luo Chengshu turned around and said to Huo Ting, “third master, come and eat together.”
Huo tingshen was angry, and said arrogantly: “I don’t eat, I’m not hungry.”
“Then I’ll put it away for you first, and you can eat when you’re hungry.”
When he was about to pack it up, he tenderly pulled the lunch box in front of him.
“He doesn’t eat, I eat.”
He smiled tenderly at Luo Chengshu and said, “brother Chengshu, do you want to be together?”
“I came here after eating.”
“Then I’m going to enjoy it.”
She drank up a whole bowl of chicken soup and ate most of the food.
Seeing that she ate deliciously, Luo Chengshu was also very happy, and left with the lunch box satisfied.
As soon as Luo Chengshu left, Huo tingshen took out his mobile phone and called Butler Tong.
“Butler Tong, I changed all the chefs at home. Your third wife is not used to their food.”
Turning to look at him tenderly, he said in surprise: “when did I say that I can’t get used to it, can you stop talking nonsense?”
“I think you are more satisfied with the dishes made by Luo Chengshu’s father.”