Spoil Him, Heal Him

After eating, Tong Yi asked Yang Yunfan to go back to the snow courtyard with them. Yang Yunfan did not agree, saying that the hotel had been booked and the luggage was left in the hotel.

Tong Yi was not very happy, thinking that Yang Yunfan did not regard her as his family.

Yang Yunfan smiled and said, "I booked a flight to Ancheng tomorrow morning, and I specially booked a hotel near the airport."

Tong Yi didn't say anything. Worried that he was tired from the plane, he sent him back to the hotel to rest.

On the way back, Tong Yi was in a good mood, even a little excited. He kept talking about Yang Yunfan and Liang Wenshu, and felt something was wrong with Lu Zhanbei.

Except for the occasional "um", he didn't speak much.

"Are you worried?" Tong Yi asked.

Lu Zhanbei kept looking at the road conditions ahead, his tone was light, "No."

"Then why don't I look at you so happy?"

"...I'm just a little hungry."

"Hungry?" Tong Yi frowned in surprise, "Didn't we just have dinner? Just take dad to the hotel, you are hungry? Then your digestive system is too good."

Lu Zhanbei didn't say a word, turned his head and glanced at Tong Yi, his eyes were quite aggrieved.

Tong Yi immediately changed her mouth with a smile, "You are too busy at work during this time, and it is normal to be hungry, otherwise we can find a place to eat something?"

"Will you do it for me?"

Tong Yi thought about leaving him out of the cold during this period of time, and that he rarely had time to accompany him tonight, so he agreed, "Okay."

On the way, Lu Zhanbei went to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

Because Tong Yi is a public figure, it is inconvenient to appear in such crowded occasions, so he waited for him in the car.

After returning home, Aunt Qiu saw Lu Zhanbei carrying the ingredients into the house, and hurriedly went to help, "Mr. Lu and Miss Tong have not eaten dinner yet? I will cook for you."

"I'll do it." Tong Yi said.

Aunt Qiu looked at Lu Zhanbei and then at Tong Yi. The two of them were too busy at get off work for a long time and haven’t got off work together. They usually didn’t see them buying food. She wanted to have a couple of mouthfuls because she didn’t want anyone to disturb her time alone, so she smiled. Say: "Okay."

After carrying things into the kitchen, Aunt Qiu said to go for a walk and left the villa.

On the way back, Tong Yi saw Lu Zhanbei answering a phone call, as if there was a job that needed to be dealt with urgently, so he asked him to go to the study first, saying that he would be called when he was ready.

"Yeah." Lu Zhanbei responded and went upstairs.

Tong Yi opened the shopping bag and looked at the ingredients Lu Zhanbei had bought. Beef, onions, green peppers, Jiwei shrimp, chicken breast, peas, and carrots.

Isn’t this the ingredients for stir-fried beef, boiled shrimp, and Kung Pao chicken?

I just ate these few dishes with Yang Yunfan at the restaurant, why do I still want to eat them? In her impression, this is not Lu Zhanbei's favorite dish.

On the contrary, at the dinner table, she saw that Yang Yunfan seemed to like these dishes very much, so she caught him more and peeled him a lot of shrimp.

I always felt that the two seemed to be related, but Tong Yi didn't want to understand for a while.

At the restaurant, Tong Yi saw that the man next to him was just sitting and watching the dishes on the table, without moving his chopsticks, and couldn't help saying, "Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat it?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhanbei picked up his rice bowl and started to eat.

Tong Yi is an entertainer and has to manage her figure. She has eaten before, so she can't eat anymore at this moment. She just sits next to her and looks at Lu Zhanbei with her hands on her face.

Seeing that he didn't even pick up food after a few bites of rice, he couldn't help but frowned, "Why don't you eat food? You know my craftsmanship is better than the restaurant, but it shouldn't be worse than the restaurant."

Lu Zhanbei lifted his eyes to look at Tong Yi, "You give me a clip."

"Huh?" Tong Yi was stunned.

Lu Zhanbei looked at Tong Yi and did not speak.

Tong Yi blinked and glanced at the dining table. She only laid a pair of chopsticks, "Then you wait a minute, I'll get a pair of chopsticks?"

Lu Zhanbei, "Okay."

Tong Yi glanced at Lu Zhanbei suspiciously, got up, walked towards the kitchen, and muttered inwardly: Why let her pick the vegetables?

Suddenly she thought of the dishes on the table that she had eaten for Yang Yunfan.

Is it possible...

Tong Yi quickly walked into the kitchen and took out his chopsticks, sat down beside Lu Zhanbei, and asked him tentatively, "Do you still want me to peel shrimp for you?"

Lu Zhanbei, "Yeah."

Tong Yi was basically sure of her guess, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but bend, "Did you not eat much at the restaurant just now?"

"Yeah."

"Just watch me picking vegetables for Dad?"

Lu Zhanbei stopped eating and turned to look at Tong Yi.

Tong Yi put down his chopsticks and tilted his head to look at Lu Zhanbei. The corners of his lips smiled a little deeper, "Are you jealous?"

Lu Zhanbei looked at Tong Yi for another two seconds, then looked back, his chopsticks tapped on the edge of the boiled shrimp, "Peel the shrimp."

"You are definitely jealous, right?" Tong Yi couldn't help laughing. "Lu Zhanbei, you are not naive, that's my dad. Why do you eat my dad's jealousy? What do you say about these dishes? So familiar."

Lu Zhanbei put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and looked at Tong Yi for an instant.

The smile at the corner of Tong Yi's mouth froze, and the next second, he closed his smile, turned his head, took a Jiwei shrimp, and began to peel it.

After peeling two and not seeing Lu Zhanbei move, Tong Yi turned to look at him, "You can eat it, I'll peel the shrimp for you."

"Lost appetite." Lu Zhanbei got up and walked upstairs.

Tong Yi wanted to hold him, but her hand peeled the shrimp, dirty, stretched out her hand, paused, and put it back. She hurriedly put down the half-stripped shrimp in her hand, got up and followed, "Are you angry?"

"No." Lu Zhanbei kept walking without squinting.

Tong Yi, "..." Duplicity is clearly angry.

Like a student who did something wrong, Tong Yi followed Lu Zhanbei upstairs.

Lu Zhanbei entered the study directly.

When Tong Yi wanted to go in, Lu Zhanbei turned and looked at her, "I want to work."

The implication, don't disturb him.

Tong Yi rushed to admit her mistake, "I was wrong, I shouldn't make fun of you. I kept picking vegetables for my dad because I saw him lose weight. I feel distressed, so I..."

"So you can ignore me."

"...I am wrong to ignore you, but you have also seen that my dad really lost a lot of weight, right?"

"Yeah."

Tong Yi is about to say that you are not angry anymore, right? He only heard him say again, "You saw him getting thinner, but you didn't see that I didn't eat."

Tong Yi, "..."

Lu Zhanbei turned around and entered the room, closing the door easily.

Tong Yi stood at the door and wanted to open the door to enter, but with dirty hands, he stood at the door with a frown for a few seconds, then turned back to the bedroom.

After washing his hands, Tong Yi went to the cloakroom to take a bath in his pajamas, thinking about the person who promised to accompany Lu Zhanbei tonight. It might as well take the initiative to let him calm down.

When Tong Yi took the cotton pajamas that she usually wears with short-sleeved trousers and was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of a black silk pajamas with slings that she had never worn in the closet, and she was taken aback.

Looking down and thinking for two seconds, he put back the conservative pajamas in his hand, took the nightdress on the hanger and went into the bathroom.