The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2883 Sugar-coated Cannonballs

   Seeing that today's meal was eaten out of Zhuang's mother's face, Zhuang Shihao put away his mobile phone.

   Fang Lan didn't get Bai Jingru's response, so she didn't complain any more, she just complained secretly in her heart.

   After a while, the dishes will be served.

   The dishes with heavy oil red sauce filled the table, only two or three light dishes were in front of Youyou.

  Fang Lan ignored Zhuang Shihao, picked up chopsticks, greeted Zhuang's mother, and began to eat.

   Mother Zhuang sat close to Youyou, Fang Lan greeted her to eat with Youyou, and asked her if she wanted to add more vegetables.

   Mother Zhuang smiled and shook her head: "Enough is enough, no more."

  Zhuang Shihao picked up the chopsticks and stretched them into the double pepper fish head.

   The taste of chopped and pickled peppers is very strong. He was not used to eating them. He took two bites, his eyebrows frowned, and he clenched his fist on his mouth and coughed lightly. He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

  Fang Lan doesn't care about him either, the menu is right beside him. He can't get used to it and can order other dishes. Who cares about his pie?

   After a while, the snail powder was also delivered. The whole dining table in the private room was filled with a strong smell. Fang Lan took a sip, and the fragrance made her drool.

  Youyou was accustomed to Fang Lan eating this because he was by Fang Lan's side, and there was no reaction.

   Mother Zhuang also smiled and said nothing.

  Zhuang Shihao is indeed a little uncomfortable. He always pays attention to his diet, and people in his position, no matter whether they go out to eat or socialize, few people will order random dishes regardless of his taste.

   In addition to the hot fat intestines, hot and sour chicken feet, etc. on the table itself, this combination of flavors is even more unbearable.

  Fang Lan saw that he kept frowning, and said with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Zhuang doesn't seem to eat these? Why don't you order again and go to another private room to eat."

  Zhuang Shihao endured it and said, "Who said I wouldn't eat it?"

   He picked up the chopsticks, ate a few pieces of fish head again, and also took the fat intestines.

  These dishes are not only unacceptable for the taste, but also the shape and source of them make him feel anxious.

   Head, intestines, claws, etc., can they really be made into dishes?

  In his opinion, these chili sauces were put in to cover up the fishy smell of these ingredients.

Seeing him frowning and taking a big gulp, Fang Lan squinted and smiled. She glanced at Zhuang's mother who was still at the scene. She didn't dare to laugh too much, so she held the bowl and lowered her head while laughing while eating. thing.

   After the meal, Zhuang Shihao drank dozens of cups of tea.

   Fang Lan pretended he didn't see it, who asked him to find abuse himself?

  After eating, because it is the weekend, Youyou is going to spend a day with Zhuang Shihao.

  Fang Lan could only reluctantly hand over the child to him.

   She went back to her residence alone, and Youyou was not there. She also had many hobbies to pass the time.

   Just turned on the computer and was about to start a drama, and there was a knock on the door.

   opened the door and saw that it was Assistant Zhang coming.

   "Assistant Zhang has something to do with me?" Fang Lan held the doorknob, eyes full of precaution, not intending to open the door and invite someone in.

   Assistant Zhang said with a smile, "It's Mr. Zhuang who asked me to bring things over, please accept them."

Send things? When will he give himself something? What sugar-coated cannonball is that?

   "Oh, there's no need for that, take it back, I don't want it." Fang Lan simply refused, she didn't lack anything.

   There is no shortage of gifts from Zhuang Shihao.

   (end of this chapter)