Wang Zirui, who was behind him, suddenly spoke again: "Do you still have my phone number?" ”

Gu Xiaoyu paused, "Yes"

"Call me if you're not feeling well."

When the words fell, he still didn't seem to be at ease, and added, "Xia Xia, tell her your phone number too." ”

Han Zhixia felt sour in her heart, but she still replied, "Got it!" ”

Listening, Bai Hao said again, "And my ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Wang Zirui glared at him with disgust, "Yours don't need it!" Let's go upstairs. ”

Watching the two girls go upstairs, Wang Zirui took his mobile phone and made a phone call.

Bai Hao heard him say on the side: "What is better for girls to eat in those days?" ”

"Don't ask so much."

"Volume? Quite a lot, a lot of it. ”

"Okay, you say, I remember."

"yes, got it!"

Wang Zirui's mother was the eldest lady of a rich family before she got married, and she was the eldest in the family, let alone cooking, I am afraid she would not be able to light a fire.

After getting married, there was a nanny to serve her, and she didn't need to cook.

In the past two years, I don't know why I suddenly became obsessed with studying food, and once he went to play with Wang Zirui, just in time for her to research out a new delicacy, and he took the initiative to ask for a taste without knowing it.

After eating, his intestines were ruined.

That taste, really...... It's hard to put into words.

But looking at her expectantly waiting for the evaluation, he couldn't spit it out, and he couldn't bear to say that it was unpalatable, and he said it was delicious with a clear conscience, and his tears were about to flow out.

In this way, every time he goes in the future, she will always change her tricks to prepare for him.

It's also absolutely amazing!

So the person he called for help would definitely not be his mother.

Could it be? Not really, right?

He had an unbelievable thought in his heart, and after he hung up the phone, he couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Rui, you won't call your dietitian, right?" ”

Wang Zirui's family and the old house each have a nutritionist, who is responsible for their family's daily reasonable nutrition and dietary matching.

He wondered why not just call the dietitian.

It's not a big illness either.

It's just a few days that girls have.

I saw Wang Zirui holding his mobile phone, as if looking for a number, and replied, "No." ”

"I said, it's not going to be so exciting......

Before he finished speaking, he heard Wang Zirui say again: "It's from the old house!" ”

Bai Hao's mouth was so big that it could be stuffed into a fist.

The dietitian in the old house is said to be one level higher than Wang Zirui's family, and he belongs to the top nutritionist.

Is it really?

Bai Hao scolded and heard that Wang Zirui had already begun to order food on the phone, "Red bean purple rice porridge, red bean longan porridge, parsley lily, stir-fried cauliflower......"

After ordering two porridges and four dishes, he asked, "When will it be ready?" ”

"Be sure to keep warm."

"Sent to Yuhua Middle School, the girls' dormitory building, I was downstairs."

A series of operations once again refreshed Bai Hao's perception of him.

I'm afraid that Brother Rui doesn't care so much about his own mother, right?

How much does it take to like someone to be so far?

Just thinking about it, Wang Zirui hung up the phone and said to him: "You are waiting here, the takeaway is here, remember to call me, and I will go back to the classroom." ”

Without waiting for him to respond, he strode away.

Bai Hao: "......" Don't they go to dinner?

Bai Hao didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, he was already hungry at this time, but he could only watch him look pitifully as Brother Rui walked farther and farther, and he didn't dare to leave without permission.