Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 1067 Angels Arrive 18

The other party is typing for a while.

The news came.

[Then wait for me to come back and eat. I brought you some delicious food.]

When Zhong Yanchuan saw the news, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his eyelashes blinked rapidly.

It was obviously a very ordinary sentence, but for some reason, Zhong Yanchuan couldn't help but read it over and over again.

Until Uncle Wu’s message popped up.

[Master, lunch is ready. Do you want to eat now?]

Zhong Yanchuan's Adam's apple rolled twice, and he finally replied with two words.

【Wait a moment.】

After waiting like this, Lingyao came back.

After Lingyao sent that message, Zhong Yanchuan did not reply to her.

But she still packed the food and brought it back.

Zhong Yanchuan loved Chinese food so much when he was young, but now he seems to be torturing himself and always eats white people's food every day.

Lingyao looked like she had no appetite.

Lingyao specially packed up the food from Jin Mili's house and brought it back today.

The housekeeper was still waiting for Zhong Yanchuan's instructions downstairs, and happened to see Lingyao coming back with two boxes of bags.

After what happened last night, Uncle Wu's attitude towards Lingyao changed a lot.

Now when I see her, I will take the initiative to say hello and show concern.

"Miss Fu is back. Did you go out to eat? Why did you pack so much?"

Lingyao hummed and corrected herself.

"I haven't eaten yet, I packed it up and brought it back."

Seeing Uncle Wu still downstairs, Lingyao knew that Zhong Yanchuan had not eaten yet.

After all, Uncle Wu usually waits for Zhong Yanchuan to eat on the second floor at this time.

So she changed her shoes, carried the bag and walked up to the elevator on the second floor, not forgetting to instruct Uncle Wu as she went.

"Bring up some plates and bowls."

Uncle Wu looked at Lingyao's back as she pressed the elevator button without any concealment.

Although it was not the first time, I still felt dazed when I saw it again. After a moment of daze, I turned around and went to get the dishes.

On the second floor, Zhong Yanchuan's mobile phone was placed on the table, and the interface displayed on it was the chat information between Lingyao and him.

He didn't reply for so long, and she didn't send a second message to ask.

Zhong Yanchuan, who was originally planning to reply after she sent the second message, pursed his lips.

Seeing that Lingyao had not sent any message yet, Zhong Yanchuan guessed that she had not received his reply and must have been eating out.

So I picked up my phone and prepared to ask Uncle Wu to bring the food over.

But before the message was sent, there was a knock on the door. Lingyao knocked and waited for a few seconds before going in.

With the door half open, Zhong Yanchuan saw Lingyao coming in carrying two bags.

She was carrying two yellow paper bags, but they didn't look heavy.

She stood there very relaxed and upright, her long black hair slightly curled at the ends, and the loose hair on her forehead was lifted up by a pair of pure black sunglasses, revealing her full facial features and tall, straight nose.

Just like that, he broke into this lifeless room so vividly.

Lingyao walked in naturally, put the two bags in her hands on the table, and raised her hand to take off the sunglasses on her head.

After doing all this, she realized that Zhong Yanchuan had been staring at her.

"What are you looking at?"

Didn't she make any bad expression just now, or was there something on her face?

Lingyao had a tense face, but she was actually wailing in her heart, wondering if her image was ruined.

But in order to maintain her cool persona, she couldn't go look in the mirror.

So he could only stare at Zhong Yanchuan seriously and ask.

When Zhong Yanchuan was asked this, his face suddenly turned red.

He lowered his eyelashes and avoided her gaze: "No, nothing."

Lingyao was about to ask more questions, but Uncle Wu came in with a plate.

Uncle Wu already understood that the food Lingyao was holding was bought by Lingyao to eat with the eldest young master.

After all, if they weren't eating together, Miss Fu wouldn't have taken it upstairs.

And the eldest young master would not ask him to "wait a moment" when it was time to eat.

Uncle Wu, who saw through everything, swiftly helped Lingyao take out the food from the bag.

By the way, check carefully to see if there is anything that the young master cannot eat.

But after looking around, I found none.

The dishes chosen by Miss Fu were all nutritious and delicious. The only dish was high in sugar and oil, which was not suitable for the young master. There were only two of them on the plate, so there was no need to worry about the young master eating too much.

The rest were some kind of slow cooked beef, lemon herb potato chicken, blueberry yam, sautéed vegetables and a soup.

After the dishes were ready, Lingyao glanced at Uncle Wu who was waiting nearby and asked him to go down and rest first, while she would just keep an eye on Zhong Yanchuan.

Uncle Wu glanced at Zhong Yanchuan. Usually, he would watch the young master while he was eating, after all, the young master had difficulty walking.

However, after he looked at Zhong Yanchuan, Zhong Yanchuan nodded and motioned him to go down.

Zhong Yanchuan thought that she might not like someone staring at her while she was eating. After all, she was a normal person, unlike him, and she didn't need help from others.

It would be uncomfortable to have someone staring at me.

After Uncle Wu left, Zhong Yanchuan spoke to Lingyao again.

"How much are these dishes? I'll transfer them to you."

"Five hundred and two."

Zhong Yanchuan's hand had already reached the number pad for the transfer, but he was stunned when he heard Lingyao's words.

His eyes fell on Lingyao's face, but there was nothing frivolous or ambiguous on her face.

Instead, he looked calm and peaceful.

Instead, he himself was in a state of turmoil.

She is indeed an experienced veteran!

Zhong Yanchuan confirmed it again in his heart.

I didn't ask her any more questions and fell into her trap. Instead, I directly transferred 10,000 yuan to her.

Only after you finish turning do you pick up your chopsticks.

In fact, Zhong Yanchuan didn’t need much help when eating. At most, someone would stand up and get him a glass of water.

The rest of the time, he eats very well.

There is no sound and no movement, just almost exactly the same as when I was a child.

The same is true of the Green Disk Campaign.

It's rare for Zhong Yanchuan to eat so much.

Lingyao watched him finish eating.

Suddenly he said, "I'm going to start a cooking live broadcast, you want to join me."

Zhong Yanchuan was a little confused by Lingyao's sudden words.

"What's cooking live?"

Lingyao: "...I just livestream while cooking."

“I mean why do we have to do this live broadcast.”

Lingyao wanted to get the God of Wealth to do a live broadcast together, so she was patient and explained things over and over again.

"Because I think you don't like it? Or are you busy with something?"

Lingyao of course knew that the God of Wealth had nothing to do.

She said this just to make it easier for Zhong Yanchuan to agree.

Zhong Yanchuan wiped his mouth with a tissue and did not directly answer Lingyao's question, but said.

"I'm a cripple. It's difficult for me to move around and I can't do things well."

His brows suddenly became gloomy again, and he took the initiative to lift up his disabled legs, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

But Lingyao quickly spoke up and broke his disgust.

"It's just cooking, no need to use your legs."

"You haven't even tried yet, how do you know you can't do it well?"

"Even if you don't have legs, you can still create value with your hands."