Chapter 258: How Long Have You Not Eaten, How Long Have I Not Eaten
Not far from the tarmac, there was a place like a restaurant, Bai Li took Fu Shaoli in and stopped at the window.
On the table, what caught your eye was exquisite food, Han Yao was gently placed on the chair by Fu Shaoli, Han Yao sat up straight, leaning all his weight on the back of the chair,
Bai Li saw the gauze on the back of the girl's head and arms almost at a glance, fresh and bloody,
"The food is all prepared according to your requirements, Second Young Master, and you can set off after finishing the meal. ”
Fu Shaoli nodded to Bai Li again and began to feed Han Yao porridge.
Shredded chicken porridge, Si Yan Yiqing's chef's skills are naturally speechless, the porridge with the aroma wafting, with the movement of the bowl, the aroma wafts around,
Han Yao, who hadn't eaten for a long time, looked at the porridge in Fu Shaoli's hand, and instantly felt so hungry.
The metal spoon stops at the mouth,
"Ahh
Han Yao looked at the man who was waiting for him to open his mouth a little embarrassed, and raised his somewhat weak hand,
"Still, I'll do it myself......"
The outstretched hand was dodged, Han Yao looked at the driver and Bai Li standing next to him with a black face, and a trace of blush appeared on his pale face,
Looking at the direction of her gaze, Fu Shaoli also knew what she cared about, and blew the porridge on the spoon again, and put it back to her mouth,
"Girl, are you sure you can solve this bowl of porridge quickly?
The slight tone made Han Yao's heart flutter, and no matter how frightened Bai Li next to him was, he opened his mouth obediently,
Until a bowl of porridge was eaten, Han Yao had calmed down, anyway, sooner or later they were going to live together, wouldn't it be better to be looked at?
After helping Han Yao fill his stomach, Fu Shaoli put down the porridge bowl, took the bowl of egg fried rice next to him, and directly began to gobble it up.
Fu Shaoli, who has no image like this, to be honest, it is the first time Han Yao has seen him, and he has never been in a hurry to eat together before.
Eating is much more elegant than now,
After watching it for a long time, Han Yao supported his still tired body, and still wanted to let him eat more slowly.
"You eat slowly, you feel hungrier than I am. ”
When Fu Shaoli heard this, he didn't raise his head, and replied directly,
"How long you haven't eaten, I've not eaten for as long as I can. ”
Tsk! I still didn't eat with me! Bai Li refreshed his cognition of the second young master, and silently didn't speak.
Han Yao was silent for a moment, his heart was warm, and he remembered the last time he accompanied him to dinner in the middle of the night, and his heart was warm.
staring at him to solve the fried rice, Han Yao was picked up by him,
"You have a wound on your head, you still don't want to walk less, I'm here, don't be afraid. ”
Han Yao was still a little embarrassed, but when Fu Shaoli said this, she didn't move again, and the strong man in the driver was called Wang Ling, because of the age gap,
Therefore, Fu Shaoli called him Brother Wang,
"Brother Wang, we'll leave it to you when we go to the hospital. ”
Before getting into the car, Han Yao paid attention to the time, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Ling drove very steadily, and the car was moving like a fish in water on the somewhat congested road.
Han Yao simply lay in Fu Shaoli's arms, and in the quiet carriage, suddenly a mobile phone rang,
Fu Shaoli's mobile phone in his pocket rang,
Han Yao suddenly made a loud alarm, glared at Fu Shaoli, he gently touched her hair, reached into his pocket and touched his mobile phone, caller ID Yang Guozhong,
Seeing Fu Shaoli's facial expression stiffen, Han Yao knew who was calling.