Heart attack

Chapter 174 Little Glutinous Rice

The last four words were biting a bit hard, and the teasing made her shy.

When asked if he would come back, it was because Tang Hongyi had already accepted the plan to live in the same room with him, but he said he would leave instead, which made her a little confused.

This sentiment was particularly conspicuous when they looked at each other, and Sheng Yan licked his lips, "What are you missing?"

"I don't have any."

"If you want me to stay, just tell me, I will definitely be here." His bewitching voice fell on his ears.

"Anyway, it's your home, whatever you want."

There was a smile at the end of the feast, with a look of success.

"it is good."

……

It was two o'clock before the banquet officially went to work, and Tang Hong also took a leisurely stroll around in the deserted room.

The second floor is the room and study, the third floor is the balcony, and the first floor is mainly the guest room and hall.

The stairs spiraled around the slope of the door. She walked up and down a few times before turning on the TV and sitting down quietly. After a while, there was a sound at the door.

Opening the door was a woman with a bag of sugar in her hand, who seemed to be an aunt called by a feast.

The aunt smiled softly, a little old-fashioned, "Miss, I am Mr. Sheng's nanny, just call me Aunt Kang."

"Hi Aunt Kang, come in quickly." Tang Hong also gave way.

Aunt Kang took a bag of snacks and put them on the table, "Mr. Sheng asked me to buy them for you. Let's watch TV and eat some."

"Okay." She looked through the bag, but there were no special snacks.

Small biscuits and candies, nothing refreshing at all.

She was still complaining, but Aunt Kang had already gone to the cupboard to pack her things, and she was still saying, "Mr. Sheng said you have a bad stomach and can't eat spicy and cold food. Don't allow me to buy you snacks."

"..." That bit of desire to complain was predicted in advance by the feast.

She pulled out her phone, took a few photos and threw it over.

Tang Hongyi: Snacks that only have bear biscuits are not considered snacks!

Feast: What would you like to eat?
Tang Hongyi: Spicy strips, chicken feet, potato chips, cola, chicken legs.

Feast: Aunt Kang will cook the chicken legs for you at night, but the spicy strips and Coke will be rejected, and I will buy chicken feet for you.

Facing the message on her mobile phone, she had the illusion of being submissive, as if the two things she dismissed were not a big deal, because there were also chicken legs and chicken feet at night.

Tang Hongyi: Okay, but I want to eat what you made.

Feast: [frowning]

Tang Hongyi: Me!Do not!Tube!
Feast: I have a bad stomach, what I cook may not be edible.

Tang Hongyi: ...It seems to make sense.

Feast: [Macho Man's Anger]

Tang Hong also laughed: It's hard to say, but I want to eat chicken legs, what can you do for me.

Feast: Try to make it for you before you go home.

The hand holding the bear biscuit stopped, and she typed quickly with both hands: When can I go back?
Feast: The doctor said that you should pay attention to your diet for the first three days, and see your recovery after three days.

Tang Hongyi: Good.

Tang Hong also spent the afternoon almost doing nothing, and she went out for a stroll if she couldn't be free.

Walked a few streets to get a general idea of ​​the road conditions nearby.

A figure suddenly broke in front of him.

"Hello miss, have you seen a Labrador?"

Tang Hong also turned around to look at her. It was a woman with an anxious expression on her face, "It seems to be there. I saw a puppy lying on the top of the tree just now."

"Where is it?" She hurriedly planned to go, but ran back because she didn't know the place, "Miss, can you take me? I'm very sorry, that's my pet dog."

"Yes." She agreed.

Because the man was very anxious, Tang Hong became anxious for no reason, and walked a little faster. When he got to the end of the road, he saw a dog lying there.

She was very obedient, and just lay down in the shade of the tree to enjoy the cool.

"Little glutinous rice!"

The woman rushed up, stroked the puppy a few times, circled up and down and found that she was not injured, her mood sank, and she looked at Tang Hongyi apologetically, "Thank you, I'm sorry to take up your time."

　I originally wanted to post it at [-]:[-] today, but it turned out that I packed it up a bit [crying]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)