Chapter 1,381 Who Touched Whose Heartstrings (2)

Chapter 1381 Who touched whose heartstrings (2)

"Have you finished reading? I called you just now to ask you what you wanted to eat, but you didn't answer the phone, so I just bought some. I don't know if you have any taboos."

Zheng Yan collected the things on the table and carried the lunch box to him.

Mo Yongheng: "No."

Zheng Yan: "Huh?"

Mo Yongheng looked up at her, "There are no taboo dishes."

Zheng Yan understood, but her eyes widened in surprise, "Have you really stayed in the group and worked overtime without going to eat? Young Master, it's already nine o'clock in the evening!"

Doesn't he have a stomachache if he's been so hungry?

"Let me tell you, don't think that just because you are young, you can squander your health wantonly. When you finish squandering the capital that God gave you and want to cherish it, it may not be too late!"

Zheng Yan lectured angrily.

I heard that he really didn't have dinner, and I didn't know why, but I suddenly felt angry.

Even his movements were a little rougher, he opened the lunch box and placed the top layer of white rice in front of him.

"If I had known that you really didn't have dinner, I should have come earlier and later to starve you to death. Let's see if you dare to do it next time!"

Zheng Yan said fiercely, and then she moved the rice in front of him a little bit as she thought of something.

"I've been hungry for so long, so don't eat now. It's easy for you to have a stomachache. Let's drink the soup first to calm down."

She separated the several layers of lunch boxes one by one, and finally moved the soup on the bottom layer to him, put the spoons on it, and handed it to him.

"Here, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and drink the soup!"

"..."

Mo Yongheng was really stunned when he heard her voice chattering in his ear.

He took the spoon she handed over and lowered his head to drink the soup.

Summer food doesn't get cold easily, and the soup is a bit hot. Mo Yongheng drank it slowly. When he thought of something, he raised his head and looked at her.

"Where's your midnight snack?"

Didn't she just say that she wanted to have a midnight snack?

"I'm afraid you'll starve to death, little Mumu wants to settle the score with me. I'm busy delivering food to you, so I can't even bother with late-night snacks. And actually, I'm not that hungry. I'm just bored by being alone." Zheng Yan said loudly. He said, the expression on his face didn't care at all.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Yongheng had already picked up the disposable chopsticks beside him and handed them to her.

"You bought too much food for me to finish, so why not eat together?"

"OK!"

Zheng Yan was not a shy girl. She saw that there were indeed a lot of dishes on the table. She took the chopsticks and sat down to eat with Mo Yongheng.

She didn't know what Mo Yongheng liked to eat, so she bought everything according to her own taste.

When I actually tasted it, it tasted particularly good.

I didn't feel hungry at first, but now that I saw the food on the table, I felt hungry. I ate one bite after another, and even Mo Yongheng forgot about it.

"Don't just eat meat, eat some vegetables."

Seeing that she was about to finish a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs alone, Mo Yongheng frowned, as if correcting a child with a partial eclipse, and put a chopstick of green vegetables into her bowl.

The next second, Zheng Yan was pushed aside in disgust.

"If you don't want to eat, you're also picky about food. I've never seen you eat sweet and sour pork ribs. Don't you men like sour and sweet dishes?"

Zheng Yan put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his bowl and said playfully, "If you eat it, I'll eat green vegetables!"

Who knew that Mo Yongheng stared at the ribs in his bowl, his eyes flashing slightly, and he picked up the ribs and ate them calmly.