Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

His own child feels distressed, so what can Lu Hezhang do, he can only pick up the chopsticks with helpless eyes, and ask Zhong Yi: "Which one should I eat first?"

"Sparse ribs, ah—" Zhong Yi opened his mouth wide.

Lu Hezhang deftly used chopsticks to remove the bones of the pork ribs, and fed them into Zhong Yi's mouth. The meat, which had not been seasoned very much, tasted like a delicacy.

After chewing and swallowing, Zhong Yi sighed, "This is really the best ribs I've ever eaten."

"Okay," Lu Hezhang stuffed the chopsticks back into his hand, "Can we eat now?"

Zhong Yi accepted it as soon as it was good, knowing that Lu Hezhang would be annoyed if he cheated on him any more, so he picked up the bowl and ate obediently by himself.Halfway through eating, he found that Lu Hezhang kept his head down to read the news, and he didn't seem to plan to eat at all.

"Mr. Lu, are you not hungry?"

Lu Hezhang glanced at the time, it was still early, and there was still time to accompany Zhong Yi for a while before returning to the company for dinner.

He said, "I'll eat it later when I get back to the company."

"No, you've been taking care of me all night, you didn't sleep well at night, and you didn't eat in the morning... Gastroenteritis is really hard!" Zhong Yi looked at him seriously.

After staying with children for a long time, Lu Hezhang always felt that he had become childish.

He snorted, "In order not to set a bad example for you, I'll let them bring in a meal now."

Lu Hezhang gave an order, and of course the food was delivered as quickly as possible. This one is much richer than the patient's favorite meal. Braised pork, Kung Pao chicken, and sweet and sour pork ribs are all favorites. of.

Zhong Yi looked at the meal in his hand and said with resentment: "Mr. Lu, you are deliberately greedy for me..."

Lu Hezhang was amused by his appearance, "I said just now that I went back to the company to eat, because you insisted on greedy yourself."

What he said was correct, but looking at the faded dishes in front of him, and Lu Hezhang's table with thick oil and red sauce, Zhong Yi's face was almost wrinkled into a bun.

Especially his sweet and sour pork ribs, topped with a glistening sweet and sour sauce and garnished with a few sesame seeds, it looks really tempting!

How can the gap between ribs and ribs be so big!

He said pitifully: "Mr. Lu, let's exchange a rib."

Lu Hezhang made a fool of himself on purpose, he had already put a piece of pork ribs into his mouth, and after swallowing it, he said lazily, "No change."

"Change it, actually mine is delicious too." Zhong Yi pushed the ribs in front of him towards him.

However, the pale color is really not convincing.

Lu Hezhang ate another piece of braised pork, and said the same thing: "No change."

With the delicious food in the market, Zhong Yi is so greedy that she wants to sell herself for meat!

He swallowed another piece of bland dish, casually took two mouthfuls of rice, and sighed: "It would be great if my mother was still here, she would definitely make delicious food for me secretly, unlike some people who just know how to abuse me. Oh, mom, I miss you so much."

After speaking, he pretended to take a sip of the tasteless soup.

Lu Hezhang felt pitiful and funny for him like this. After thinking about it, he decided not to bully him, and agreed: "This meal is delivered by the hospital. Let's make do with it. I'll ask the hotel chef to deliver the meal in the afternoon."

Zhong Yi was so happy that he was about to faint, but he still acted like a good boy when he got a bargain, and said in a sensible manner: "That's so troublesome, don't worry about it, in fact, I can eat these by gritting my teeth."

"Oh? Since you are so sensible, then the food will be served according to this standard for the next few days?" Lu Hezhang pointed to the pale dishes on his plate.

Zhong Yi immediately became honest, "No, no, I still want to try the chef's dishes, thank you, Mr. Lu!"

Lu Hezhang asked quietly: "Are you still accusing your mother of mistreating you?"

"No abuse! Who said you abused me!" Zhong Yi said more and more in a low voice, "Just be more gentle, just a little more gentle."

After these words, Lu Hezhang was silent for a long time, and then said inaudibly: "Understood."

After the meal, the tableware was taken away by the nurse, Zhong Yi lay back, yawned and stretched, and said, "Mr. Lu, I want to sleep for a while."

"Sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Zhong Yi flipped left and right, and said coquettishly: "You sleep with me, I will be very lonely in the ward by myself."

"In broad daylight, afraid of ghosts?"

"No, think about it. I was very poor when I was sick, and I was old and had no one to accompany me. After a long time, I would definitely become depressed. We who study art are prone to depression..."

In short, he took over everything.

Lu Hezhang really only has a good temper in him, "Zhong Yi, this is the last time I compromise with you for the sake of your illness."

Zhong Yi smiled triumphantly, "You should also sleep for a while, otherwise I won't be able to fall asleep if you sit there and type on the keyboard."

Lu Hezhang really had nothing to do with him, and he didn't sleep for a few hours last night, so he was indeed a little tired, so he just lay down on the accompanying bed next to him, with all his clothes on.

Sure enough, as Zhong Yi expected, he was too sleep-deprived, his breathing became shallow within 10 minutes after lying down, and he had already fallen into sleep.

Zhong Yi looked for slippers, jumped off the bed, bent down and looked at the man's eyebrows and eyes carefully.

When I first met him, I thought he was unhuman, a powerful and terrifying existence, but after getting to know him deeply, he realized that this man who everyone respects three-pointed is actually very lonely, even pitiful.

He doesn't trust anyone, and he is unwilling to delegate power to anyone. He takes care of everything at work, which is why he is busier than his subordinates.

After all, in the past twenty years or so, the people around him were too hostile towards him.

No one will love him well.

Zhong Yi was fascinated by it, and before he knew it, his lips were only an eyelash away from the tip of Lu Hezhang's nose.

The breaths of the two were entangled, disturbing all of Zhong Yi's emotions.

He closed his eyes, lightly brushed the tip of Lu Hezhang's upright nose with his lips, and then fled quickly like a thief.

He wasn't even sure if it was a real touch, or his own fantasy.

In front of Xindong, everyone is the same, they are all timid, and any cleverness is useless at this moment.

Zhong Yi lay back on his bed, his heart was still beating like a drum, he was afraid that the sound of his heart beating would wake Lu Hezhang.So he turned over, closed his eyes tightly, and pretended nothing happened.

The drawn blackout curtain blocked most of the sunlight, and in the darkness, Lu Hezhang opened his eyes.

He was indeed asleep, but he woke up vigilantly the moment Zhong Yi approached him.

Then a kiss was stolen by a thief, even though it was just the lips touching the tip of the nose, more cautious than a butterfly staying on a flower.

Before Lu Hezhang could draw a conclusion on this matter, he saw a message on his phone.

It was from Zhong Yi's father.

He asked: [Master Lu, I heard that Xiaoyi was sick and hospitalized last night. As a father, I am also very worried. I wonder if Master Lu can take the trouble to arrange for me to go and see Xiaoyi? 】

He was also a rare guest, Lu Hezhang snorted coldly, and put the phone back on the bedside.

Three years ago, I exchanged my liking for wealth. At this time, I had made enough money and wanted to get people back. How could there be such a good thing?