Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 82 Confinement = Food Festival

Maybe He Jin himself didn't expect that, in the middle of the night, he would actually deliver hot pot to someone!
Moreover, they climbed over the wall and entered the house.

He is a professional taekwondo black belt player with a record of [-] to [-], but now he is reduced to carrying a big bag and delivering food over the wall?
From the bottom of my heart, He Jin didn't want to come, the young master's self-esteem felt that this was a bit stupid.

But on the phone, Min Xianning's mournful cry was long and soft.

With a crying voice, she also said: "You told me to call my man... He Jin..."

He Jin, whose boyfriend just became a regular, had to soften his heart.

He felt that when Min Xianning was being bullied, it was the critical moment when he needed to be comforted, hugged, and held high.

But, come and take a look, well, this foodie just needs seven points of hot belly and three points of sweet drink.

Nothing else is needed!
including men.

Min Xianning's depressed mood can be healed by eating!

He Jin bit his cheeks and creaked.

After wiping the sweat from his brow, Min Xianning looked up at him.

"You really don't eat a bite!"

The eldest young master, who was sitting on the ground, looked at her with folded arms, expressionless.

Min Xianning is not stupid, he knows how to be grateful to him after calling him around——

She carefully selected a shrimp slip in the red oil pan, which was beautiful in shape and pink in color, she held it with her own chopsticks, put her hand under it, and leaned forward to send it.

"This one doesn't need dipping sauce, it's super squeezed and delicious, try it..."

He Jin remained motionless.

Min Xianning stretched his body even more straight, reaching forward, like holding a pearl in his hand, offering it to the king's mouth.

He Jin glanced down, saw Min Xianning's knees kneeling on the ground, and his swollen eyes from crying, he smiled obsequiously, became angry inexplicably, and dispersed inexplicably.

He opened his mouth, bit off the ball, and slowly chewed it in his mouth.

Min Xianning smiled brighter: "Isn't it super delicious?"

"How dare they hit you?" He Jin's tone was dangerous.

But Min Xianning has already passed the rain: "I have fought before, I just get used to it."

He Jin's face was not very good, and he asked again: "Before? Every time they finished beating, they locked you up and didn't give you food?!"

Min Xianning quickly waved his hands.

The Min family has not yet degenerated into a feudal society.

"Confinement is an attitude. Hungry is nothing more than a day or two, and then servants will come to deliver food, and they will turn a blind eye. However, when the confinement is lifted depends on their mood. gone."

If you don't starve to death, you don't have freedom.

She is optimistic: "In these days, with mobile phones and the Internet, confinement is not so scary, unlike when I was a child."

He Jin frowned, and asked: "When you were young? Did they put you in confinement when you were young?"

The movement of gnawing the trotters slowed down.

Min Xianning was a little regretful, he didn't pay attention to what he said, and talked a little too much.

He Jin: "I'm asking you something!"

"Not long after my mother passed away, Zou Rou just came in and wanted to establish a rule. She urged my father to say something about my mother and stepmother. I contradicted her a few words, and she urged my father and locked me in the utility room."

"Then?"

"The utility room is dark, the light bulb is small, and the spider is bigger than the light bulb... Then I fell into arachnophobia."

She smiled so that no one could notice her fear at the time.

But He Jin could imagine how the seven-year-old girl trembled and cried while being locked in the dark and terrifying utility room with the pain of losing her mother.

Cry about that spider that is bigger than a light bulb, and the ever-disappearing fatherly love.

It turned out that Min Xianning wasn't naturally cold-hearted, but he didn't get much kindness from this world, so he was used to closing himself off to protect himself.

Her optimism is the optimism of being forced to be helpless, which makes people feel distressed.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?" He Jin asked.

Min Xianning's eyes lit up.

"Are you still willing to give me food tomorrow?!"

Otherwise, is it possible to watch her starve?

He Jin: "I have something to do tomorrow, if I can't come when it is dark, I will ask my subordinates to bring it to you."

There are countless retainers of the He family who are skilled enough to overcome walls.

With such a reliable food delivery team as a guarantee, Min Xianning can rest easy.

Immediately, she began to happily break her fingers, counting the things she wanted to eat one by one.

……

Min Xianning is probably the only one who can hold the confinement and celebrate a food festival.

Of course, the premise is that there must be a big guy boyfriend who can spoil people to death.

On the second day, He Jin did not come, but a square-faced man who came over the wall and entered, not blushing, not panting, and brought pizza to Min Xianning.

On the third day, the same "delivery boy" brought the most expensive daily food in the city, as well as the most down-to-earth Miaojie egg-filled biscuits.

On the fourth day, the servant at home brought a bowl of beef noodles. After Min Xianning ate nothing, he ordered another takeaway of garlic fried chicken, and the two shared it.

On the fifth day, Min Xianning called He Jin and said he wanted to eat McDonald's.

Thinking about the calories, she said, "Forget it, I don't want taro pie."

After hanging up the phone, she didn't order the taro pie, but felt unwilling again, so she sent a message to He Jin: 【Buy me a piece of tiramisu cake, thank you! 】

With such hypocrisy, Young Master He must have been annoyed. He never replied to his phone calls or text messages.

Min Xianning had a premonition that the tiramisu might be ruined, and even the young master got annoyed, and even McDonald's refused to buy it for her...

woohoo.

On that day, after seven o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, and it should be the time for the takeaway to be delivered.

Min Xianning opened the bay window and looked down, but no one came to deliver the food.

Min Xianning was a little downcast, and glanced in the direction of the desk with disgust.

On it was a plate of fried rice brought by the servant, which was already cold, she thought, wait another hour, if no one comes, she will eat this.

Bored, waiting left and right, with the apprehension that I would eat fried rice if I couldn't wait, finally, there was a sound from the window.

Min Xianning hurriedly ran to the window, opened the window with a big smile.

Smile surprised: "Why did you come in person?!"

He Jin arched his waist, threw a large luggage, and held the window with both hands. With a strong effort, his figure fell to the ground nimbly. In a blink of an eye, a man with a strong aura was already standing in the middle of the room.

He still had the winter chill on his body, and with him around, even the air in the room was instantly chilled.

Min Xianning closed the window, went back indoors, and checked Doraemon's luggage.

Golden chicken wing bucket, two beef cheeseburgers, French fries, taro pie, and tiramisu cake!
Simply everything!
So much, one person can't finish it.

Min Xianning grinned so much that his mouth reached his ears, "Didn't you eat?"

"Ah."

He Jin took off his jacket and his muddy shoes, and put them by the door.

"If you're hungry, eat first, and I'll take a bath."

Uh?
He Jin, who took off his coat, went straight to the bathroom as if he had arrived at his own home.

Min Xianning looked at He Jin's back, but didn't react for a moment.

"He said...to take a bath?"

　He Jin: Yes, just take a bath, do you want to visit?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)