Chapter 162: A Hearty Dinner

"Ruoruo, what my brother said is right, I really can't not accompany you in the hospital because of work!" Zuo Ziyi said lightly.

The room fell into extreme silence for a while, and Ran Mingke was surprised that Zuo Ziyi had never called him, even if it was his full name. Ran Ruoye was surprised, Zuo Ziyi was admitting his mistake in disguise?

What surprised them the most was that Zuo Ziyi didn't come back, why did this attitude come to a 180-degree turn?

However, Zuo Ziyi continued to say as if he was nothing: "I'll pay attention next time! If you wake up now, brother should tell me what he came to Beijing for!"

Ran Ruoye blinked, as if she wanted to decide if she was hallucinating, when did Zuo Ziyi become so talkative! Of course, in front of herself.

It took Ran Mingke half a minute to realize that Zuo Ziyi was asking him, and coughed lightly: "No reason, I've already told Wakaye!

Zuo Ziyi walked to Ran Ruoye's side unhurriedly and took those soft hands: "You are Ruoruo's brother, that is, my brother!"

A plain sentence, but like a promise, Ran Mingke was stunned at first, and then made up his mind, he wanted to say something more, but thinking of Wakaba's suffering from his parents, he finally chose not to say anything.

"Do you want to come to Beijing or go abroad for development?" Zuo Ziyi said again.

Although Ran Mingke didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a sentence again, he still shook his head: "I've been in Sichuan for so many years, and I really haven't thought about going out, but..." He raised his head and glanced at Ran Ruoye, and then continued: "Who can say what will happen in the future." ”

Zuo Ziyi nodded, and looked down at Wakaba slightly: "Ruoruo, dinner will be delivered soon, are you eating here, or are you going back to bed? Have you been outside for a long time! Do you feel tired?"

"It's okay, I'm tired from lying down, so let's eat here!"

As soon as Ran Ruoye's voice fell, the doorbell rang, and after a few seconds, Leng Xiao pushed open the door, followed by four people dressed as hotel waiters, all of whom were still holding dinner plates in their hands, and the dinner plates were all covered by a cover, and they couldn't see what they were, but is this pomp a little too big, Ran Ruoye looked at it helplessly, is it that rich people live like this, or is this just Zuo Ziyi's instructions?

Thinking about it, under the guidance of Leng Xiao, the four of them had already come to the dining table with the dinner plate, and when the cover was uncovered, all kinds of fragrances came to the nose, Ran Ruoye didn't care about how much it spent, anyway, it was all delivered, and it would be more wasteful not to eat, she immediately walked in the direction of the dining table, completely forgetting that her hand was still being pulled by Zuo Ziyi, but seeing her gluttonous face, Zuo Ziyi followed him to the table dotingly.

The four waiters quickly and gently put all the dishes on the table, if the leaves counted, there were sixteen dishes, these dishes she could not name, there were plates, cups, bowls, and steamers on the tableware alone, all of which were much smaller than what they usually saw, perhaps it was more appropriate to describe them as mini, so although there were 16 dishes, three or four people could also finish eating.

Ran Mingke looked at the situation, then looked at the fast food box on the coffee table, and glared at Leng Xiao silently, is this difference too obvious.

After the waiter finished everything, he left respectfully, and Leng Xiao was about to go out with him, but was stopped by Ran Ruoye.