She won't be back for dinner tonight, but the rest of the plate is for my benefit."

Li Zhiguo nodded and looked at the plate, his serious old face also showed a hint of hidden excitement, "Is that child's mother made it?"

Chen Zhen held back a smile, "Yes."

Li Zhiguo immediately pushed away the bowl of rice in front of him, "Then I'll eat this cheesy rice, and open a bottle of '85 red wine for me."

Evidently, he was happy.

But as he was about to pick up his fork, he received a WeChat.

[Yuan's wife: Li Zhiguo, huh.]

The last two words made Li Zhiguo's scalp go numb.

"Chen Zhen, who did Xu Yuan go to see?"