His ex-husband finally went bankrupt!

Chapter 37
Ning Lang glanced at the phone and stood up.

"Someone is going to deliver food, you go to bed, cover the quilt, turn on several instruments, and put on the oxygen mask, even if you are killed, you are not allowed to speak.

Ning Lang pressed the answer button, then stepped out.

After a while, a middle-aged woman who still had a charming style walked in with Ning Lang, carrying a big bag on the left and a big bamboo basket on the right.

"Mr. Ning, it's all the set meals you want. May I ask where to put them?"

Ning Lang pointed to the sofa and coffee table, "Just put it over there, I'll eat together when my sister-in-law comes over from get off work."

The middle-aged woman nodded in agreement, and glanced at the hospital bed from the corner of her eye.

All kinds of complicated instruments were beeping, and the person on the hospital bed was motionless, with an oxygen mask on his face, seemingly unconscious.

Ning Lang said softly, "Okay, you can go back to the store to help. Give me a mung bean soup for dessert in an hour."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly nodded and smiled.

"That...Mr. Ning, Secretary Chen asked me to tell you that Mr. Jiang has been to the store to look for you several times."

Ning Lang smiled slightly, "I see, you can go back."

The middle-aged woman nodded, then secretly glanced at the person on the hospital bed, and walked out slowly.

Ning Lang closed the door.

After a while, there was a faint sound of opening the elevator.

Sheng Sheng leaped up, throwing off all kinds of threads on his body in disgust, and ripped off the oxygen mask at the same time.

"Who is that woman?"

Ning Lang walked to the coffee table, opened the bag gently, and brought out takeaway boxes one by one.

"I came to 'Yipinxiang' more than three months ago to apply for a job as an employee. Her pseudonym is Lin Mei, and her real name is Liu Zhen. She used to work in Shengju's company and had an affair with him for more than ten years."

Sheng Ju is the leader of the second house of the Sheng family, and also the second cousin of Sheng Ying.

More than three months ago?
Sheng Xuan realized it all at once—the grandfather's life was dying at the time, and the two of them hurriedly obtained a marriage certificate.

He let out a "huh" with a half-smile: "The hands and feet are quite fast, and they can reach far enough."

Ning Lang said softly, "The old fox hides its tail pretty deep, but I'm not stupid either."

It's not like she doesn't know that the second and third bedrooms of the Sheng family are working together, and they are multi-person and mixed-minded, so she naturally has to be more careful.

Sheng Yan's eyes turned slightly, and he had to give her a thumbs up secretly.

She is used to doing things with a deep and steady mind, and her mind can go around eighteen mountain roads at once.On the contrary, he is far from it.

When he saw her eating one, it was obvious that the other was his own.

Early in the morning, he only ate some buns and soy milk, and he was already hungry. He hurriedly opened the basket and brought out a soup, a dish of vegetables and a dish of meat.

Then, he opened the takeaway box—it turned out to be his favorite taro rice.

He was not polite to her at all, he ate heartily and buried himself in eating.

In the past, his picky eating level was close to the limit of abnormality. Onion, garlic, parsley, lettuce, fatty meat, fish... He didn't like to eat them all.

Several chefs in the family lost their hair early, and it was their turn to cook for the young master, which was as miserable as being on the guillotine.

Until he was in high school, lunch had to be eaten in the school cafeteria, and students were not allowed to bring their own food. He was dizzy from starvation, so he could only eat whatever he had, so he started not to be picky eaters.

He suddenly remembered something, and said, "I heard from Liao Congming a few days ago that No. [-] Middle School no longer restricts students to have lunch in the school cafeteria."

Liao Congming secretly came to look for him every now and then, even though his family didn't agree that he was too close to him, he didn't listen at all.

Ning Lang held the chopsticks gracefully and ate slowly.

"It wasn't there before, and it hasn't been there since. Only when we were in high school did we have that rule."

Sheng Yan muttered in dissatisfaction: "What a pity! I was so hungry that I was dizzy and weak in limbs several times!"

Ning Lang calmed down and took a sip of the soup, and let out a low "oh".

"I asked Principal Liu to set this rule."

Sheng Yan with the pork in his mouth was stunned: "..."

(End of this chapter)