Heart attack

Chapter 103
Guan Sizu put the menu on the table, then moved the round table between them, staring at the menu on the table.

Sheng Yan glanced down, and seeing that Tang Hong didn't pick it up, he took it by himself, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

After a quick glance, Guan Sizu ordered quite a lot, and it may not be enough to add more orders.

"Of course, Hong Yi also likes to eat money belly and yellow bag. You can order them for her. By the way, I want another porridge. Hong Yi has a bad stomach, so she needs some porridge."

Guan Sizu glanced at the feast, "Also, Hong Yi saw that you wore too little in the morning. Next time, wear more. Did you have a stomach problem last night? Your lips are all white."

In the first half of the sentence, Sheng Yan checked the dishes he said expressionlessly, and the moment he spit out the second half of the sentence, Sheng Yan turned his head to look at Tang Hongyi, his lips were pale, and his face was pale and bloodless.

Recalling when Tang Hongyi opened the door, his expression seemed even worse, and his hands were rubbing against his stomach.

He opened his lips, but finally said nothing.

Tang Hong also didn't quite understand what Guan Sizu meant, and he always felt a little inexplicably courteous, and his mouth for rubbing food was quite broken.

"Don't you bother us?"

Guan Sizu froze for a moment, "Oh, I'm sorry."

Because it was still early, there were not many people in the teahouse when I entered the door, and their dishes were served very quickly, and the hot porridge was served on the table, which immediately increased her appetite.

Tang Hong also ordered porridge, and after two sips he wanted to eat tiger skin and chicken feet. As soon as he stretched out his chopsticks, Guan Sizu turned the table and turned them into crystal dumplings, saying: "Tiger skin and chicken feet are spicy, you can eat something light. First, otherwise you may suffer from stomach problems."

Tang Hongyi paused with his chopsticks, and a lot of the past flashed in his mind.

A few years ago, she suffered from stomach problems many times because she didn't eat well, and then Guan Sizu would take her to the morning tea shop for morning tea every day, just like now several times.

She likes tiger skin and chicken claws, and she clamors for it after only two mouthfuls of porridge.

Guan Sizu would say: "No, the stomach problem in the morning is not enough, give me porridge honestly, and I will give you some porridge after drinking."

"But I want to eat, just take a bite."

Hearing this, Tang Hongyi would pull Guan Sizu to act like a baby, and in the end Guan Sizu would lose to her and let her take the bite.

Every time he took that bite, Tang Hongyi would be very satisfied, thinking that it was the sour smell of love.

"Hong Yi? Hong Yi! What are you thinking?"

Tang Hong also came back to his senses, both of them were looking at her, she moved her chopsticks together, avoided the crystal dumpling and picked up some vegetables in front of the feast, "I didn't think about anything."

"Really? I thought you were thinking about our morning tea together." Guan Sizu teased, with a hidden smile in his eyes, "Anyway, I kind of think about it."

With a movement of her hand, the vegetables fell on the plate. She frowned quickly, so quickly that she didn't realize it, "Are you here to eat or talk? It affects my appetite."

"Don't talk, you can eat, don't hurt your stomach."

Tang Hongyi still didn't eat much for this meal, and in the end he only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge. Even if he wanted to pick up vegetables, he didn't dare to move his chopsticks because of an inexplicable guilty conscience.

On the table, she occasionally glanced at the feast, who knew that the feast was eaten slowly, without blinking her eyelids.

Tang Hong also lacked appetite, so she didn't touch the porridge when it was bottomed out. Fortunately, Guan Sizu ate it quickly, and the phone rang just in time, and it wasn't intentional. She just skipped over it subconsciously, just in time to see the caller.

Fragrant.

It is Su Hexiang.

Guan Sizu didn't hang up the phone, but picked up the phone and signaled to go out to answer it.

As soon as the person left, Tang Hongyi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and focused his attention on Shengyan. He was drinking porridge, and his slender fingertips were so pretty when holding the food.

The fingers are like carefully crafted products, not to mention the face, Empress Nuwa must have been biased when she created the human being, and she pinched this astonishing face for the feast.

(End of this chapter)