Chapter 157: Little Flower (3)
Of course, Steward An prepared a meal today, but An Lang didn't enter the door and hurriedly went to deal with affairs, Anyang Anxing had already eaten enough during the live broadcast, and An Tiantian was sleeping again.
So the dinner prepared today has not been touched at all.
In desperation, Steward An could only put these meals in a thermos box and put them on the dining table, so as not to come back in the middle of the night and have no food to eat.
So much so that Hua Teng slipped down and smelled the food on the table in the dining room.
He stretched out a small branch to pry open the insulated box and began to eat it.
When eating, I don't use any utensils, I just use the leaves to wrap the food and swallow it.
Whew, happy to eat.
Today, it may not be its favorite spicy flavor, but it is better than the quantity, and it can be eaten to a great extent.
After eating all the food in the insulated box, he scraped the edge of the insulated box with a blade to make sure that there was not even a little oil and water left.
Mei Zizi opened the refrigerator again, rummaged through it, and wanted to roll out a green jelly and bring it back upstairs as a final dessert.
After finally picking out a green jelly that it felt was the biggest, he walked out of the kitchen and prepared to go upstairs, only to see An Tiantian standing at the door of the restaurant, looking at it with a blindfolded face.
Hi?
Is Britney looking for something to eat?
As a coincidence, so did I.
Hua Teng beckoned, and the blade took the initiative to say hello.
"Flowers—hmm." An Tiantian saw this familiar green shadow, and subconsciously wanted to scream, but before she said a word, her mouth was rushed over and covered with leaves.
Britney, don't scream.
If it screams, it will be discovered by other people, and it will be thrown out of the door.
An Tiantian raised her hand and wanted to take away the leaves of the flower vine, if she didn't let it be called, she wouldn't call it, why did she cover it so tightly.
And covered the oil on her face.
It must have eaten lobster just now, and it still smelled of garlic!
I pulled it for a long time, but I didn't pull the leaves off.
I could only watch the vine writhe this branch wildly, and I didn't know what it was doing.
"Didi-tok-tock." Suddenly there was the sound of an electronic door opening.
Hua Teng was frightened and immediately shrunk down, and hid in the sleeve of An Tiantian's pajamas as soon as he slipped through the smoke, wrapping around An Tiantian's left wrist.
An Tiantian didn't have time to react, but she heard An Lang ask in a calm voice, "Who is there!" ”
"It's me, father." An Tiantian walked out of the restaurant and saw An Lang coming over with an oppressive attitude.
In fact, An Lang vaguely saw that the lights in the restaurant seemed to be on outside, and it stands to reason that the servants should all retire, and Steward An should also keep vigil for Mr. An in the hospital.
How can there be lights in the kitchen?
Is there a thief?
Hurriedly opened them, and hurried in the direction of the restaurant, wanting to see who was so bold as to dare to sneak into An's house like this.
As a result, I saw An Tiantian walking out with a mouthful of oil stains, looking pitiful.
An Lang didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
The thief didn't catch it, but he caught a little fox who was stealing food.
An Lang hurriedly restrained the anger on his body, squatted down, took out a handkerchief to wipe An Tiantian's face, and his voice was as soft as possible and began to say to An Tiantian: "Tianbao, the father beast doesn't know that it's you, so the tone is fierce, don't be afraid, Tianbao." The Parent Beast didn't mean to scare you. ”