Chapter 119： Luo Zong looking for food at night

Chapter 119 Mr. Luo finds food at night

Because there was no one to cook at night, without Luo Tianlin’s words, Xia Mint went to the large kitchen to select ingredients and prepare dinner.

But she had cooked him a meal before.

Women can do anything for men, but once more times, men tend to take this for granted. Over time, there is no sense of surprise.

Xia Mint doesn't want this.

She thought about it, and only fried herself a half-cooked eye steak.

Then close the refrigerator door, turn off the gas fire, and open the takeaway app.

When Luo Tianlin smelled the scent from the first floor in the study, his frowning eyebrows loosened slightly, interrupting the business director who was reporting on the other end of the pad.

"The data is sent to my mailbox."

The business director was taken aback, but he was obviously relieved.

Luo Tianlin tapped on the screen, “Incomplete report, don’t show up in my meeting next time.”

The director's face turned pale instantly.

"The meeting is over." Luo Tianlin pressed the screen off, got up and left the study.

He is still wearing the black shirt during the day, but he has untied his tie and two collar buttons.

Walking to the living room on the first floor, his cold expression has been relaxed for the most part.

When he saw the only red wine steak at the table, his eyebrows became more gentle than those in the daytime. He looked at Xia Mint, who was coming out with a bowl of corn soup, and his thin lips twitched.

Although the little girl is noisy, she has become more sensible recently.

"What about your own?" He took off his watch with one hand, "You don't need to prepare it for me alone."

Xia Mint blinked and dropped her small face appropriately, covering the strange smile that couldn't help but flow out of her face.

Half the salary only raised his head and weakly put the soup bowl on the table.

"Brother Luo, nobody in private, can I call you that?"

Luo Tianlin frowned between his eyebrows, noncommittal, but he held the detachable watch in his hand and did not put it on the table.

Xia Mint's heart is hey.

Listening to husband addicted, or listening to father addicted?

"Brother Luo, this is my dinner alone," she tried her best to say it as a little bird, with her eyelashes drooping, "I didn't understand it last time, and then I heard Ma Lin say that you only eat hers. Craftsmanship, as well as meals from several private kitchens."

Luo Tianlin twisted his eyebrows.

Xia Mint pursed her lips, “I’m learning everything on the Internet when I cook. The last time Big Brother Luo gave me face to eat, it’s horrible, right?”

Luo Tianlin's thin lips moved, and he wanted to say no, but the little girl spoke faster than him.

"Today I called you a delivery. It was the Qiuye private kitchen that Ma Lin said you often eat, three dishes and one soup." Xia Mint's words were impeccable.

After finishing speaking, she sat down by herself and moved the plate of ox-eye meat that Luo Tianlin was staring at in front of her, "When it is delivered, I will send it to Brother Luo to the study."

Luo Tianlin's dark eyes flashed, "No need to deliver next time, I..."

"It's okay, it's not troublesome, the APP is very convenient now." Xia Mint is very understanding.

Luo Tianlin could not see happiness or anger on his face, and he was calm and calm.

"Okay." But after only one word, he turned upstairs.

Ten minutes later, during the entire high-level meeting, the business director who had just escaped was trained by him for half an hour.

When Xia Mint received a text message from his new assistant Lin Qi, he couldn't help but smile.

【Lin Linzi: Madam, the boss was in a bad mood just now, so you have to be careful. 】

Sure enough, it’s always in commotion.

At eight o'clock in the night, Luo Tianlin, who had lost his temper, heard the knock on the door.

Open the door, and there is a tray of three dishes and one soup for delivery on the floor, and a yogurt fruit cup with a small note on the side.

Urinary signed, the handwriting is clear and beautiful, at first glance it was written by the little girl.

"Homemade desserts without sugar."

Luo Tianlin looked at the payment for a while, then the corners of his mouth raised.

Breeze comes from the study.

(End of this chapter)