"Uncle Mo!" Ling Ran suddenly shouted, "Help me get a bento!"

"Okay. "Steward Mo should take a bite.

Don't even think about it, this bento is for sleep.

Just as he turned around and went to the kitchen, Ling Beijin also shouted, "Uncle Mo, prepare one for me too." ”

"Okay. Steward Mo replied again.

You don't have to think about it to know who it's for.

Looking at the back of Steward Mo's departure, Ling Zheng sighed again - sure enough, he was the only one who was alone, and he suddenly missed his second grandson a little, although it was a little colder, but he could accompany him alone.

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Ling Ran carried the two prepared bento boxes and took the elevator directly from the underground parking lot to the top floor.

As soon as you get out of the elevator door, it's quiet outside.

It's lunch break, and basically everyone is either going to the restaurant to eat or eating out, and no one is still on the job.

Walking to the office door, Ling Ran knocked on the door twice.

"Enter!" shouted in a warm but powerful voice.

Ling Ran opened the door and walked in.

The man he hadn't seen for a day was sitting behind his desk, his head bowed and writing something.

Not only did he not wear a blazer, but he didn't even tie his tie, but the buttons of his white shirt were tied to the top.

Ling Ran licked his lower lip unconsciously, and walked over with the lunch.

"Lu Lu, I'm here to bring you food. ”

Lu Shizhi raised his head and beckoned to her.

Ling Ran walked over quickly, and as soon as he walked to Lu Shizhi's side, he saw him leaning over and kissing her directly on the lips.

As soon as he touched the back, a warm voice sounded: "What's the dish?"

"As for soup, meat, seafood, vegetables, rice and fruits, I asked Steward Mo to fill everything for you. Ling Ran blushed and said in a low voice.

"Thank you, Ranran. Lu Shizhi approached again and touched it lightly.

took the lunch box in her hand and walked to the sofa next to her.

After putting the bento on the coffee table and opening them one by one, as Ling Ran said, the dishes were very complete and the amount was also very sufficient, it was the amount of two servings.

Lu Shizhi moved his chopsticks, but looked up at the desk.

Ling Ran was still standing there covering his face.

"Yes. Lu Shizhi shouted loudly, and Ling Ran, who was out of consciousness, came back to his senses and looked over.

Lu Shizhi beckoned to her again: "What are you doing standing there? Come here." ”

After Ling Ran came over, Lu Shizhi directly pulled her to sit down beside him, and then lowered his head and kissed lightly: "I'm moving." ”

"Oh. Ling Ran replied blankly.

Why did she have a feeling that Lu Shizhi was not going to start lunch?

Lu Shizhi first tasted a bite of each dish, and then took a pair of chopsticks and stretched them to Ling Ran's mouth: "I think this is very good, do you want to try it?"

Ling Ran subconsciously opened his mouth to eat and chewed slowly.

Then his eyes lit up.

It felt even better than what I had eaten at home!

Lu Shizhi stared at the chopsticks in his hand, slowly put them between his lips and touched them, and then grabbed another chopstick and stretched it to Ling Ran's lips: "Try this?"

It was obviously a lunch brought to Lu Shizhi, but he fed it several times in succession.

"Eat! I'm full. After taking another sip of soup, Ling Ran refused again and again.

When she was at home just now, she ate a little more because today's food was very palatable, and now she has eaten so much, which is already a little supportive.

"Hmm. Then I ate it myself. Only then did Lu Shizhi move his chopsticks to feed himself.

The action is not hurried or slow, that kind of elegance, in addition to the teaching from childhood, is more of a precipitation from generation to generation.