How could the boss just come to deliver food to her? It doesn¡¯t matter what others think. Xie Wanying will not have such self-righteous thoughts. But before the boss said anything, she had to eat first.
Seeing her pick up the chopsticks, Zhang Huayao pulled out his chair and sat down to take a breath. This leisurely posture was prepared to watch her finish the meal so that she could take the empty thermos bottle back to her old mother.
Someone brought food. Cao Zhao put down his cell phone without making a takeaway call. He suddenly remembered: Boss Zhang knew that she didn¡¯t have a meal and brought food. Where is his brother?
At this thought, Cao Zhao hurriedly turned back to her and said, "Eat slowly. There's no need to be in a hurry."
"Yes, don't choke." Zhang Huayao said casually as if he didn't understand what the other person meant.
Xie Wanying didn¡¯t have the habit of gobbling up food. She ate slowly and nodded to the teachers who warned her.
Cao Zhao realized that she, who was single-minded, had never guessed what he meant, and further reminded her: "Call the people who care about you and tell them that you have food to eat."
"Yes." Xie Wanying replied without thinking. She had to call Teacher Lu, who cared about her, to tell her that she had food.
I saw that she answered too quickly and her expression was wrong. Cao Zhao looked stunned and asked, "Who are you going to call?"
Didn¡¯t you call Teacher Lu? Teacher Lu, a patient, cannot be allowed to worry about her, a non-patient. This is clearly written in Xie Wanying's eyes.
For a moment, Cao Zhao felt laughing gas rushing out of his lungs, and turned his back hurriedly: as if he understood why his brother's love affair seemed to be in an abnormal process.
When she was about to pick up her cell phone to call Teacher Lu, someone called her first.
It¡¯s classmate Zhao Wenzong calling.
Xie Wanying squinted her eyes and pressed the call button.
Zhao Wenzong heard the click of the phone line on the opposite side being connected, and his heartbeat reached a hundred or dozens of beats per minute. His heart was trembling to the point of death. He wanted to run away and hang up the phone. Just as her senior brother said about him, he was such a bad person and so sorry for her.
"He can't run away from the problem. If he dares to run away, he won't be able to atone for his sins even if he dies."
In front of him, a young doctor wearing glasses stood facing him. He had a face as fair and clean as a young lady, and his eyes were a little fierce. This was Senior Brother Huang. What frightened him even more was another person, who was squatting on the stool opposite him like a cat, with curious baby-like eyes exploring the deep sin in his heart that caused the trembling nerves in his hands.
Huang Zhilei hugged his chest with both hands and snorted twice.
Senior Brother Cao knew that the younger sister had not eaten dinner and hurriedly went to deliver the meal to the younger sister. He left this assignment for them: keep an eye on this person and confess to the younger sister to be lenient. If this person dares to accidentally hang up the phone and run away, it will be up to them.
There¡¯s no need to worry that Junior Sister will be sad about this, because Senior Brother Cao has rushed to comfort Junior Sister.
Zhao Wenzong wiped off the hot sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and said to the phone: "Yingying, it's me."
"Is something wrong?" Xie Wanying asked. If you want to help Hu Hao call her for help, no need, Hu Hao has already contacted her.
"That's it." Zhao Wenzong swallowed hard, like a dying man gasping for breath, "I, I have something, something I must tell you, and you have the right to know."
Xie Wanying listened.
"Hu Hao wants to take the child back." Zhao Wenzong finished the secret in one breath and lowered his head. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com