Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Ting Zhu Shan Zhuang

The table was filled with dishes, steaming, full of color and fragrance.

Yun Ma came in from the outside, Yao Huiqin looked behind her, but did not see anyone, "How about Xiaowu?"

Yun Ma, "Yan Qing said he had no appetite, but came to eat."

Yao Huiqin frowned, "This child, his heart is gone for a day. He lost his soul. It's okay. Now I don't eat any food. I haven't found that he is someone who can't live without his wife."

Yun Ma smiled, "I went to the kitchen to get the insulation box and get some food for the feast."

After a while, Yun Ma poured Huo Yan a meal and filled a bowl of soup. He was about to dump Huo Yan. Yao Huiqin said, "You will have him to eat after you have eaten, wait for a while in winter The dishes on your table are cold."

Mother Yun moved in her heart. After so many years in the Huo family, Yao Huiqin and Huo Yanqing really treated her like a relative, "It's okay, I'll go back quickly."

"Listen to me to eat first." Yao Huiqin was a little unhappy. "The food will not be cold in the insulation box. You are also old. You need to know how to take care of yourself and eat it cold. How can your body stand it."

Yun Ma's eyes are a little hot and damp, "OK."

Tang Qingya glanced at the incubator on the table to speed up the meal. After a while, she wiped her mouth, "Mom, you eat slowly, I will give the feast."

Huo Jibai paused at the meal and glanced at Tang Qingya.

Yun Ma nodded, "Slow down the road, the snow is frozen, and the road is slippery."

"Huh." Tang Qingya went out with the incubator, and came to Huo Yanqin's villa. Without seeing him in the living room, she walked upstairs.

Tang Qingya came to the stairway to stop and thought for a moment, then walked toward the study, came to the door, and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The man's deep voice came from the room.

Tang Qingya smiled a little at the corner of her mouth. She still knew him well. She pushed the door in. The man was sitting at the desk. The facial features were beautiful and deep, the temperament was calm and elegant. The black suit wrapped his lean body, which made him more and more. Gui Gui Zhuoran, the cool-colored clothes also added a cool breath to him.

Huo Yan closed the book in his hand, "Why are you here?"

Tang Qingya sat down on the sofa, put the heat preservation box in his hand on the coffee table, and while taking out the dishes inside, he said, "I will give you meals."

"I have no appetite."

"How much to eat, the winter night is long, and the stomach can't stand hungry one night." Tang Qingya could see that Huo Yanqing still wanted to refuse. When he didn't speak, he said, "Come and eat, otherwise mom will be worried."

Huo Yanqing was silent for two seconds, got up and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Tang Qingya put the rice and chopsticks into Huo Yan's hands. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he touched his palm, his heart began to jump without listening to the call, but the face remained calm, "Heart tonight not coming back?"

"Huh." Huo Yan slowly began to eat.

Tang Qingya used another pair of chopsticks to pick and put the dishes on the coffee table into Huo Yanpeng's rice bowl.

Huo Yan tilted her eyebrows slightly, "You don't need to hold me a dish, just arrange it."

Tang Qingya's movements of Caucai froze, and there was a trace of bleakness in her eyes. Wasn't even willing to give her such an opportunity?

"Okay." Tang Qingya put down her chopsticks and placed the dishes in a special position according to Huo Yan's dining habits.