Chapter 200: Prescribing the Right Medicine

"I'm just talking about it. Zhuang wiped his mouth lightly, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "Save me from watching me all the time, so that I can't eat, I've been hungry for so long!"

Looking at Zhuang Qingqing's calm face, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't say a word, and then watched her swagger away from the dinner table.

But when her back disappeared, Huo Yuanzhen's face did not show annoyance, but on the contrary, she smiled, this girl is really courageous, she has been so long, even Huo Lingfeng does not dare to directly question everything about herself, she actually dares to say it so directly. It's too bold.

Huo Yuanzhen was not an old eight-member in the first place, how could he be entangled because of such a thing? Just thinking of everything that the Huo Group needed to face now, Huo Yuanzhen frowned again.

"Dad. Suddenly, Huo Ting appeared behind him, and then looked at Huo Yuanzhen, with a blaming look hidden in his eyes.

"I know what you're thinking, I'm not targeting her in particular, it's all about everyone who is going to enter our Huo family. Is it qualified to come to the Huo family? Whether it should be here or not, that's what I need to know. Huo Yuanzhen looked at Huo Ting and said.

"Zhuang is different, she won't be interested in these things. Huo Ting looked at Huo Yuanzhen and said directly.

"Huo Ting, she is your younger brother and sister, are you thinking too much for her?" Huo Yuanzhen said.

Huo Ting was slightly stunned, and then didn't say anything more, just walked quickly to walk past Huo Yuanzhen.

"Huo Ting, there are some things that you have to restrain yourself, even if you want them, you can't take them until you have to ask for them, too much attention will only put you in a dilemma. Although you don't understand business things, but you are my Huo Yuanzhen's son, you should understand, what am I talking about, right?" Huo Yuanzhen said slowly, stopping Huo Ting's footsteps.

"Got it!" Huo Ting said lightly, and then left.

Zhuang's light footsteps were getting faster and faster, and he almost didn't directly put on his wings and flew out. However, Huo Yuanzhen didn't stop himself directly, but it seemed that there was no doubt about complaining to his parents, and he obediently waited for them to call over and scold him!

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no call from Zhuang's mother, but Huo Lingfeng called very happily: "Hey, you dead man! I said that I will be back soon, what time is it! I only ate a little at noon, and I am starving to death! Do you know your father's ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice on the other end of Huo Lingfeng's phone in an instant: "Dead girl, she is talking nonsense again, what should I do if I am heard by others? What are you starving to! You are a pig! You will die if you eat less? What else is your father, my father's, now that they are all a family, what else do you and I have?" I don't understand at all!"

Mother Zhuang: How could she hold Huo Lingfeng's phone?

Zhuang Qingqing, who was speechless for a while by Zhuang's mother, was in a daze, but after a while, another voice also came: "Wife, I am thinking of picking up my parents to come over, and then we will live in my villa together today, and we can play mahjong with my mother at night!"

Damn Huo Lingfeng! Don't use Bluetooth if there are people in the car! The words between himself and him have been listened to by others, or is this guy just to show his life of being "oppressed" by himself to Mother Zhuang?

"Oh! I see, then I'll wait for you at the door!" Zhuang Qingqing's voice immediately dropped an octave, then hung up the phone, and took a set of clothes to change. And he went to the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Huo Ting standing at his door, holding a loaf of bread in his hand. Seeing Zhuang gently open the door, he seemed to be a little frightened, but immediately took the bread: "I know you haven't eaten enough." ”

Zhuang looked at the bread lightly, this guy can't be a bakery, right? Every time he doesn't have enough to eat, he has a lot of bread waiting for him, can't there be a private workshop in his room?

I really wanted to rush in and see if he was engaged in tertiary production, but I found that my mobile phone rang again.

Huo Lingfeng's big head on the phone could be seen by everyone, Zhuang shrugged his shoulders lightly, and then picked up the phone: "Hey?"

"I'm almost there, come down!"

Zhuang hung up the phone gently, and then looked at Huo Ting: "I have to go down." Let's talk about it later!"

Huo Ting took back the bread in his hand, then nodded and wanted to leave, but was gently stopped by Zhuang.

Looking back at Zhuang Qingqing, Huo Ting's eyes were a little puzzled.

Zhuang stretched out his hand lightly, and then said to him, "Although there will be dinner later, I'm still a little hungry." ”

Huo Ting looked at the bread in his hand, and then put it in Zhuang Qing's hand.

"Thank you!" Zhuang waved his hand lightly, and then went straight downstairs.

Huo Ting looked at her cheerful back, with a trace of infatuation on her face, she was always so energetic, everyone avoided Huo Yuanzhen, but she didn't.

It's just that his emotions are like Huo Yuanzhen reminding him, and they are becoming more and more complicated, and he originally thought that he was just taking care of her behind her and protecting her mood, but because of the tracking again and again, it has become not so simple. He wanted to see her more, he wanted to keep her where he could see all the time.

Even Huo Lingfeng's phone call just now made Huo Ting directly use a trace of jealousy, he was jealous of Huo Lingfeng, jealous that he had Zhuang Qingqing that he didn't have!

Whether you have done something wrong or not, some people say that when you know where your weakness is, you must know how to overcome it. He understands, and that's what he teaches his subordinates. But now, he wants to escape, because in the face of his weakness, he becomes even more vulnerable, this is not Huo Ting, he is becoming less and less like Huo Ting!

Huo Lingfeng looked at the bread in Zhuang Qingqing's hand, and was confused, when did the Huo family actually provide bread service and he didn't know it?

Seeing that Huo Lingfeng's eyes kept looking at her hand, Zhuang lightly opened the bread in front of him, and then ate it directly: "Look at Mao, it's not starving to death!"

"Wife, you are so smart, you know how to buy a few breads to hide!" Huo Lingfeng said with a smile.

Zhuang lightly wanted to blurt out, not what he hid, but Huo Ting gave it to him, but suddenly thought that if he said this, would Huo Lingfeng directly have a misunderstanding? This is not what she thought, so Zhuang lightly immediately spoke: "That's it! Otherwise, I wouldn't have survived now." This is not going to work, I have to buy some Xiaoice box to store food in the room!"

"I said, girl, aren't you afraid of being fat? It's okay to eat like that every day and become an idiot?

Zhuang gently and hurriedly stuck out his tongue, forgetting that there were Zhuang Mother and Zhuang Dad behind him!

But she was also very smart, and hurriedly took the bread and turned around: "Mom, come and taste it, this bread is very good!"

"Really, what kind of stuffing?" Zhuang's mother immediately took it, then looked at it and asked.

"Bean paste!" Zhuang said lightly and hurriedly.

"Really?" Mother Zhuang also took a bite, and then suddenly a smile appeared on her face: "This girl tastes good, this bread is really good, hey, buy me some next time!"

"Got it!" Zhuang Qing immediately turned his head and exhaled softly, a half-bitten bread, in exchange for a moment of silence, is worth it!

Father Zhuang smiled lightly, shook his head, and said that he is also a foodie!

Huo Lingfeng's home hadn't been here for a while, so the servants were a little excited to see Huo Lingfeng, after all, there weren't too many bosses like this who weren't at home, but who paid very generous salaries. So there is also gratitude to him.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt the fragrance on my face, which made Zhuang's mother and Zhuang lightly smell everywhere with their noses like two dogs, and then almost even drooled.

"I said Ling Feng, what does it taste so good, but it's much better than your father's!" Zhuang's mother swallowed and said.

"I know that my mother and father are not used to eating Western food, so I specially invited a master of Chinese cuisine, in short, let you and your father eat a lot of praise today!" Huo Lingfeng said with a smile, and then took Zhuang's hand and walked towards the kitchen.

I only saw that there were many people inside who were busy and happy, and the fragrance came from here.

Seeing Huo Lingfeng coming in, everyone stopped what they were doing, and then greeted Huo Lingfeng: "Mr. Huo!"

"Yes. What I told you, remember, it's your turn to show off your skills today!" Huo Lingfeng said to the chef who was busy with his work.

"Haha! Mr. Huo personally bought the vegetables and gave me the guidance himself, even if I don't want the name of this special chef, I have to sit it out!" "The chef is not very old, not much older than Huo Lingfeng, but he is actually a special chef? This made Zhuang Qing a little surprised!

What's more, Huo Lingfeng has been this guy for so long, and his feelings are that he personally chooses tonight's dishes?

But I have to admit that compared to a bunch of tonic products or a large number of luxury goods, what can buy Zhuang's mother is indeed not as good as a table of good dishes!

This guy is also a good one! No wonder the projects he handles can be won seemingly without difficulty! The most important reason is to drug him, right?

"Wife, what's wrong?not satisfied?If you are not satisfied, you can tell me!" Huo Lingfeng nodded lightly and said with Zhuang's gentle nose.

"You don't need to be so tired, although my mother and I are greedy, but we haven't reached the point where non-famous chefs can't eat. Zhuang looked at Huo Lingfeng lightly and muttered.

"Silly girl, who are you? My wife, everything you do is not called tired, not to mention that it is your mother and my elder?" Huo Lingfeng suddenly lowered his head and kissed Zhuang lightly on the forehead: "If you really feel a little moved, then use your evening time to repay me." It's worth it!"

How could it be that after being filtered by Huo Lingfeng's mouth, it would become another kind of "flavor" Zhuang Qing immediately narrowed his eyes, and then glared at him fiercely.

She won't be so stupid as to get along with Huo Lingfeng in front of her mother and father now, God knows how much Huo Lingfeng gave them **, now she only recognizes this half!