After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 129 Who Cares About

In the evening, when Su Li was having dinner, Fan Yaoming came back. He took off his coat and washed his hands before entering the restaurant.

Su Li continued to eat as if nothing had happened, taking her time and taking her time.

Fan Yaoming glanced at the few dishes on the table, they were so bland that he thought they were just boiled in boiling water.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Li who continued to eat, frowned, and called Aunt Hua, "Aunt Hua, is it because the family's food expenses are not enough?"

He remembered that Ling Feng was arranged every month, and the card for buying vegetables for Aunt Hua was used to buy vegetables and supplement the family's money. Why is it so tight now, except for a plate of lean meat, there are only a few plates of different vegetables, even No sauce at all.

"No!" Seeing Fan Yaoming's displeased expression, Aunt Hua swallowed her saliva and said.

"Then why are there only vegetables?" Looking at the vegetables on the table, Fan Yaoming frowned even more. He only ate vegetables, would this woman gain weight?

Looking at the woman who continued to eat, the anger in Fan Yaoming's stomach rose again.

He just didn't like to see her present attitude.

It's not like they were so enthusiastic, lively and innocent when they were on their honeymoon.

"Yes……"

"I asked Aunt Hua to stir fry like this." Not wanting Aunt Hua to make things difficult, Su Li finally spoke, but her eyes were fixed on Qingcai.

Fan Yaoming's face darkened, "Are you trying to let others know that our Fan family abused you?"

Just eat green vegetables, no wonder they are nutritious.

Su Li felt a bitterness in her heart, and the chopsticks in her hand tightened, "Your Fan family treats me very well." At least there is never any lack of food.

Can't even eat the dishes I like now?

Su Li put down her chopsticks and went upstairs without looking back, leaving Fan Yaoming sitting there.

"Master, it's... it's my wife who doesn't like meat, so she asked me to stir-fry a few plates of vegetables. She said it would be more convenient." Aunt Hua explained carefully, not wanting the relationship between the husband and wife to become more rigid. It's also hard to tell the real reason why Su Li can't smell greasy.

"Come get a bowl of rice!" Fan Yaoming looked at the bowls and chopsticks left behind, only ate half of the bowl, and directly ordered Aunt Hua to cook for him.

Fan Yaoming took a few mouthfuls of rice, those vegetables were like chewing wax, they had no taste and no fat, how could they be delicious.

"Aunt Hua, go and make some chicken soup and porridge, divide it into two parts, pack one part up, and send the other part up to her."

"I see, young master!" Seeing Fan Yaoming walking upstairs, Aunt Hua smiled, in fact, the young master still cares about his wife.

When he reached her door and reached out to turn the doorknob, his phone rang suddenly, and he had to go back to his bedroom to answer the phone.

Half an hour later, Fan Yaoming was ready to go, picked up the car keys and went downstairs, waited for Aunt Hua to pack her things, and went to the hospital.

"Lu'er!" Seeing the person standing at the window blowing the wind, Fan Yaoming walked over softly and took her little hand, which was different from Su Li's soft and delicate little hand. When he squeezed it in his palm, he was afraid that it would melt. Dare to push too hard.

"Wait a minute, I brought you chicken soup and porridge." He smiled and pulled her to sit on the sofa, opened the lid, and suddenly a scent that tempted the taste buds filled the entire ward.

"Hmph, brother Ming doesn't care about Lu'er any more." Su Lulu pouted displeased, and said she would come to see her after get off work, but she had waited until now, two hours before the end of get off work.

Was he with the woman who lived in the villa?
(End of this chapter)