The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

Although Tang Yiru had known her not long ago, Aunt Fu also liked this lively and cheerful girl.

Nowadays, there are not many girls who can patiently teach an old woman how to use electronic products.

At this time, the two people hugging each other also noticed Aunt Fu, and Tang Yiru quickly struggled to stand firm from Li Xingzhi's arms.

She is relatively open in daily life, but she is not in the habit of showing affection in front of her elders.

Aunt Fu smiled, as if she hadn't seen what the two of them had done before, "We're here, let's eat together."

Although Li Xingzhi is a single mother, he is obviously much calmer than Tang Yuru, "Aunt Fu, what did you cook today?"

Aunt Fu put the lunch box on the bedside table next to her, then took out the meals one by one and placed them on the small dining table.

"I've brought a lot of dishes, definitely enough for the two of you, including ginseng chicken soup, braised pork, fish with pine nuts, crystal shrimp..."

Aunt Fu read out a list of dish names, all of which were Shanghai specialties.

Before Li Xingzhi said anything, Tang Yiru came to the small dining table with small steps: "Aunt Fu, I really love you so much!"

She said before that she wanted to eat braised pork, but she was worried that she couldn't eat it because of her status as a patient.

It turned out that Aunt Fu was more open-minded than she was and said that eating one or two pieces would be fine. She would try her best to make a version with less oil and salt and send it over.

As a result, it was fulfilled today!

Seeing Tang Yiru's happy appearance, Li Xingzhi couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on his face.

Being able to be so happy after just one meal is not reserved at all.

Li Xingzhi had been working overtime for such a long time and had never eaten a meal on time. It was rare for him to relax this time, so he just ate slowly with Tang Yuru at the small dining table.

Aunt Fu felt even more pleased when she saw the tacit understanding between the two.

During the Chinese New Year next year, maybe we will give red envelopes to the children of these two people.

After the two of them finished eating, Aunt Fu packed up the tableware and followed the driver back.

Li Xingzhi was half-lying on Tang Yiru's hospital bed after eating and drinking, "Were you packing your things just now?"

Tang Yiru nodded, "Well, I'm going to go through the formalities and leave the hospital in the afternoon."

Li Xingzhi frowned, "You didn't tell me when you were discharged from hospital?"

Tang Yuru spread his hands: "Don't you know now?"

"How would I know if I didn't come over?"

"You're here."

The problem is stuck in an infinite loop.

In the end, Tang Yiru was defeated: "Aren't you very busy these days? Being discharged from the hospital is not a big deal, so I just thought of doing it myself."

Li Xingzhi looked at the suitcase next to him: "What are you...?"

"I'll pack my things and take a flight back to Shanghai at four in the afternoon."

Li Xingzhi was stunned: "Go back to Shanghai?"

This happened suddenly to him.

Tang Yiru nodded slightly, and her voice was helpless and a little excited: "My brother found out about my injury and told me to go back."

"And I didn't go back during the Chinese New Year, so it's time to go back and have a look."

"When I come back, we'll form a team and have dinner together."

During this period, both Shen Xingyao, Lin Yue and Li Xingzhi took good care of themselves. Tang Yiru had already written down this favor.

Li Xingzhi was really not prepared at all. He thought that Tang Yiru would rest at home for a while after being discharged from the hospital.

"Does Lin Yue know you are leaving?"

Tang Yiru smiled and nodded, "I told her yesterday."

There are a lot of things in the company, and Lin Yue is his boss in name only, so he has to say something about both emotions and reasons.

Seeing Li Xingzhi's obviously unhappy look, she couldn't help but joked: "What's wrong? Are you so reluctant to let me go?"

Li Xingzhi curled his lips, instinctively wanting to reply, but looking at Tang Yiru's slightly pale face, he didn't say anything after all.