It was Lord Huo's heart that moved first

Chapter 142 He Was Relaxed
After working for a long time, the things were finally put on the table, and then she sent a wechat message to Huo Chuhuai: You can come over for dinner.

After sending the message, she went to the mirror to take a picture again, to see if her hair was messed up, and to see if her clothes were tidied up.

In less than 10 minutes, Huo Chuhuai came in.

Huo Chuhuai dressed very casually tonight, a pair of beige trousers, a white shirt, and a woolen vest. He looked energetic and gentlemanly.

And Hua Zhanyan's clothes tonight also happened to be beige and white, and the two looked like a couple again.

"What delicious food did you cook?" Huo Chuhuai asked as soon as he came in, he looked very relaxed.

It was so easy that Hua Zhanyan doubted herself again. She felt that Huo Chuhuai only regarded her as a friend, not as a suitor as Zhao Xinxin said.

Because only in front of friends, people will be more relaxed.

Hua Zhanyan thought, since he is so relaxed, she might as well relax.

"I'm not good at cooking. I only made some dumplings and fried a side dish, and a bowl of millet porridge. I don't know if it suits Mr. Huo's appetite."

Huo Chuhuai sat down straight, and said: "It's all right, I'm not picky."

"That's good." Hua Zhanyan also opened the dining chair and sat down.

Huo Chuhuai picked up a dumpling and put it in a bowl, poured some vinegar to dip it in, put it in his mouth and took two bites, then he stopped suddenly.

Hua Zhanyan thought that the dumplings were not tasty, so she quickly asked, "Mr. Huo, are these dumplings not tasty?"

Huo Chuhuai had something in his mouth, and it was inconvenient for him to speak, until he ate the dumplings before he said: "The taste of these dumplings is a bit familiar, as if I have eaten them somewhere."

"Cabbage and pork stuffing, don't they all taste like this?" Hua Zhanyan asked.

"Of course not. Even simple white rice has different tastes when cooked by different people. I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before, as well as your wrapping method and shape."

"Where is it?" Hua Zhanyan asked quickly.

In terms of taste, she couldn't taste it.But this shape is different, because this is the method she used in the military camp in her previous life.

The wrapping method in their barracks is different from the outside, because the soldiers have a big appetite, so they wrap them very big, like buns and dumplings, and she specially made them a little smaller today.

Huo Chuhuai thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

"I don't remember where I ate it. It may be a dumpling shop, it may be a friend's house, or it may not be my own house. After all, I rarely eat at home."

Hua Zhanyan was a little disappointed, she thought that people from the military camp had also crossed over together.

"Then do you think this dumpling tastes good?" she asked again.

"Of course, I like it very much." Huo Chuhuai said.

Then I ate some fried bamboo shoots with bacon, and I drank it with millet porridge.

Hua Zhanyan saw that he was eating deliciously, so she was relieved, and she asked him again: "Mr. Huo just said that he doesn't often eat at home, so do you often eat at other people's homes?"

"All of them. If you're on a business trip, you'll eat in the cafeteria." Huo Chuhuai said.

Hua Zhanyan thought, no wonder he was so natural, it turned out that he often went to other people's houses for dinner.

It's just that I don't know if he often goes to other girls' homes for dinner?Of course, she didn't ask that.

The meal was quite enjoyable, and she went to collect the bowl after the meal, but he didn't intend to help, it seemed that he was used to being served, the kind who only eats and doesn't work.

　Recently, Yangyang is alone with a baby, and there is no time code, so there are very few~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)