Chapter 448: The Last Side
Tang Yan neatly exited the ward, looked at the food in the two thermos buckets, and felt that it was really a pity to throw it away.
Tang Yan waited for a long time, and seeing that Huo Jingchen had no intention of eating, he immediately decided to sacrifice himself.
Immediately, Tang Yan was not polite anymore, and ate on the table in the escort room next door.
Ten minutes, full of wine and food.
Tang Yan only felt that his stomach had never been so comfortable, and it couldn't have been better.
On the other side, Huo Jingchen in the ward suddenly remembered Tang Zhen's last sentence after sulking for a long time.
Huo Jingchen directly dialed Tang Zhen's phone and said in a deep voice: "Bring the food." ”
Hearing this, Tang Yan's whole person froze.
Before he could speak, Huo Jingchen had already hung up.
Tang Yan looked at the two empty thermos buckets in front of him and wanted to cry.
Why is the world so cruel to him?
Tang Yan struggled for two minutes, and went to Huo Jingchen's ward: "President." ”
Huo Jingchen looked at his two empty hands and said slowly: "You plan to starve me to death and seek to usurp the throne?" ”
Tang Yan wanted to cry without tears, how could he have the guts.
Huo Jingchen's eyes sank a little, and he said in a deep voice: "What about rice." ”
Tang Yan lowered his head and stammered, "I... I...... I ate. ”
This time, it was Huo Jingchen's turn to be stunned for a few seconds, his face sank completely, a storm was brewing under his eyes, and the air pressure in the entire room was low.
Tang Yan's legs and stomach were weak, and he didn't dare to come out, only feeling that the sky was about to fall.
After a while, Huo Jingchen squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Is it delicious?" ”
Tang Yan's face was full of lovelessness, and he squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and praised it very sincerely: "It's delicious." ”
When the words fell, he only felt a black shadow smashing towards him.
Tang Yan reacted quickly and subconsciously dodged sideways.
A glass slammed into the wall, making a 'bang' and then breaking into pieces.
Tang Yan breathed a sigh of relief... It's dangerous......
Huo Jingchen looked at Tang Yan with a calm face, and he was so angry that he exploded.
He didn't get a bite.
He didn't eat a bite of Qingqing's cooking.
Huo Jingchen looked at Tang Yan and said in a deep voice: "Did I say I wouldn't eat?" ”
Tang Yan thought about it carefully, and then found that it didn't seem to be ......
Huo Jingchen's eyes were sharp, staring at Tang Yan, like two quenched knives: "Spit it out." ”
Tang Yan looked at him in surprise, and said weakly: "Always... President, why bother... You can't eat it if I spit it out......"
Before the words fell, another black shadow flew over.
Tang Yan hurriedly avoided it, and immediately 'bang', and another glass fell to the ground.
Huo Jingchen's eyes were gloomy, and he looked directly at Tang Yan and said coldly: "I can't eat Zhao Siqing's food today, so I'll throw you to Africa to feed the lions!" ”
Tang Yan subconsciously raised his head and looked at Huo Jingchen's evil eyes, wanting to cry without tears.
Immediately, Tang Yan didn't care about speaking again, and hurriedly exited the ward and went straight to Zhao Siqing's house.
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After Zhao Siqing arrived home, she was angry when she thought that Huo Jingchen had started to avoid her again.
But when I thought about his injury, I still couldn't help but worry.
The car accident last night is still vivid.
The rushing car, the shrill roar of the explosion, and his warm embrace.
Zhao Siqing sat at the table in a daze with her chin propped up, unable to figure out why Huo Jingchen was hiding and refused to see her.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Siqing's sleepy eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't help but want to make up for sleep.
But as soon as I climbed into bed, the phone began to ring.
Don't know?
"Dr. Zhao... Can you make another meal for today? Tang Yan said urgently.
Zhao Siqing closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, and said lightly: "No." ”