The voice of the person at the door came into the house: "Hello sir, young lady, your food is ready, can I go in now?" ”

It was the waiter who rang the doorbell.

Ming Wan glanced sideways at Lu Huafeng, and saw that there was still no expression on his face, and he hesitated and didn't know whether to take matters into his own hands and let the waiter in: "Lu ......"

"Enter." Lu Huafeng interrupted her directly.

Ming Wan closed her mouth.

- She must have had her brain caught in the door just now before she thought that Lu Huafeng didn't seem to be so cold, he was obviously still the same unapproachable, cold and indifferent.

The man outside the door came in at the call. Three waitresses in blue cheongsams walked up to the table and set the dishes on the tray in their hands with great training, and the box was quiet, only the occasional crisp sound of plates hitting the table could prove that there was someone in the room.

The waiter quickly set the dishes away, and the leader bowed his head respectfully and said, "Sir, Miss, your dishes are ready, please use them slowly." ”

The waiter gently closed the door when he left, and the solid wood door closed at the same time, tightly isolating the noise outside, and the interior fell into desertion again.

Long.

"Why doesn't Miss Ming eat it?"

When Lu Huafeng asked this, Ming Wan was struggling with how to start this meal, and Lu Huafeng's words indirectly solved the problem she was struggling with for Ming Wan.

Ming Wan immediately went down the steps: "Mr. Lu doesn't eat it?" ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at Lu Huafeng.

In the past 27 years of Ming Wan's life, she has never been as embarrassed as when she gets along with Lu Huafeng, she has always been active, and she doesn't know what to do now, but Lu Huafeng doesn't seem to feel it, there is not much expression on her face, and her every move is very natural, as if it should be so, which makes Ming Wan very curious.

- Lu Huafeng won't be like this when he gets along with his family, right?

Ming Wan thought intently, and his gaze stayed on Lu Huafeng's face. Lu Huafeng, who was looking at the desktop with his eyes slightly drooping, seemed to be aware of it, his slightly upturned eyelashes trembled twice, and his eyes moved to Mingwan.

"Huh?" Touching Ming Wan's gaze, he frowned, and then seemed to remember something, and only after a meal did he answer Ming Wan's question: "Miss Ming, eat it yourself." ”

Mingwan blinked, I don't know why.

What's the matter, just now she said that he didn't refuse to eat together, but why don't you eat it now?

Ming Wan thought about it, and finally came up with the answer, and labeled Lu Huafeng a "strange" in his heart.

But since Lu Huafeng didn't eat, Ming Wan thought in her heart that she couldn't afford to be hungry for this, so she nodded without saying a word: "Okay." ”

However, this meal made Mingwan clearly realize that eating is not necessarily a pleasure, and it can also be a kind of torture.

——Ming Wan personally tested it and said with great certainty that when there is an automatic refrigerator sitting next to him, and only the sound of his own meal can be heard in the entire box, no one can eat without care.

Therefore, even if Ming Wan had a lot of things she liked to eat in front of her, she quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and smiled at Lu Huafeng casually: "Mr. Lu, I'm ready to eat." ”

Lu Huafeng took a magazine from the side and looked at it when Ming Wan was eating, and when he heard Ming Wan's words, he put the magazine aside, and his eyes brushed over Ming Wan's body lightly.

"Finished eating?" Lu Huafeng glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.