Chapter 2882

Seeing that today's meal was eaten in the face of Zhuang's mother, Zhuang Shihao put away his mobile phone.

Fang LAN make complaints about Bai Jing Ru, and make complaints about it again.

After a while, these dishes will be served.

The dishes with thick oil and red sauce filled the table. Only youyou had two or three light dishes in front of him.

Fang LAN ignored Zhuang Shihao, picked up chopsticks, greeted Zhuang's mother, and began to eat.

Zhuang's mother sits close to youYou. Fang LAN asks her to eat with youYou and asks if she wants to add more food.

Zhuang's mother smiled and shook her head: "enough, enough, no need."

Zhuang Shihao picked up his chopsticks and reached into the fish head with double peppers.

The flavor of chopped and pickled peppers was very heavy. He was not used to eating. After eating two mouthfuls, he frowned slightly, clenched his fist on his mouth with one hand, coughed gently, picked up his tea cup and drank quietly.

Fang LAN doesn't care about him. The menu is right next to him. He can't get used to it. He can order other dishes at will. Who wants to see his pie?

After a while, the snail powder was also sent. There was a strong smell on the table in the whole private room. Fang LAN smelled it and it made her drool.

Youyou is used to Fang LAN eating this because she is around Fang LAN and has no reaction.

Zhuang's mother smiled and didn't speak.

Zhuang Shihao is really uncomfortable. He always pays attention to his diet, and few people in his position will order at will regardless of his taste.

In addition, there are some hot fat intestines and hot and sour chicken feet on the table. When the taste is mixed together, it is even more unbearable.

Seeing that he had been frowning, Fang LAN smiled and said, "Hey, President Zhuang doesn't seem to eat these? Why don't you order again and go to another private room. "

Zhuang Shihao endured and said, "who said I don't eat?"

He picked up his chopsticks, ate a few fish heads again, and sandwiched fat intestines.

These dishes not only made him unable to accept the taste, but also made him afraid of the form and source.

Can the head, intestines and claws really be made into vegetables?

In his opinion, these chili sauces were put into them to cover up the fishy smell of these ingredients.

Seeing him frowning and gulping down, she didn't know whether to chew. Fang LAN narrowed her eyes and smiled. She glanced and saw that Zhuang's mother was still on the scene. She didn't dare to laugh too much, so she had to hold a bowl and smile while eating.

After a meal, Zhuang Shihao drank dozens of cups of tea.

Fang LAN didn't see it. Who let him find abuse himself?

After dinner, because it will be the weekend soon, youyou will spend a day with Zhuang Shihao.

Fang LAN can only reluctantly give the child to him.

She went back to her residence alone. Youyou was not there. She also had many hobbies to pass the time.

Just turned on the computer to brush a play, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, assistant Zhang came.

"Assistant Zhang is looking for me?" Fang LAN held the door handle, full of precautions, and didn't open the door to invite people in.

Assistant Zhang smiled and said, "President Zhuang asked me to send things. Please accept them."

Delivering? When will he send something to himself? What kind of sugar coated shell is that?

"Oh, no, take it back. I don't want it." Fang LAN simply refused. She didn't lack anything.

Not to mention from Zhuang Shihao.