Song Zhi's clear and moist watery eyes stared at him and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I'm hungry, I didn't eat at noon, when I'm full I'll have the strength, okay?"
"You can get through it when you're full?" Huo Mu Shen's wolf-like gaze stares at him.
Song Zhe couldn't guarantee it, but after eating enough, the strength to escape should be there.
"Eat first, I'm afraid I won't be afraid of Mr. Huo's bite if I lose weight again." Song Ru smiles and opens his mouth.
Huo Mou Shen grits his teeth and sticks to her ear, "You'd better be true to your word, I can't spare you if you lie again!"
His long arm fishes out Song Zhi, picks up her spine horizontally, puts her in his arms and pats her down, straightens out her messy hair, looks at her red swollen lips and unconsciously hooks up to dote on her.
"Button yourself up, I'll go out and bring in the food." Huo Mou Shen threw out a sentence, casually sticking one hand in his pocket.
Song Zhi sits on the edge of the bed, looking up at his buttons being ripped off two: "Unbuckle me so impatiently, won't buckle back ah."
"If you let me help you buckle, it is estimated that you can wait until an hour later, and ...... my unbuttoning action is more skillful."
Huo Mou Shen moody and happy hook lips, lowered his head close to her, thin lips pasted on her ear, sending teasing breath inside, his voice was dull and hoarse.
Song Zhi shrank, her ears quickly reddened.
She grunts in exasperation, and with a twist of her small waist, she throws him a backward glance and buttons up alone.
Huo Mu Shen is physically and mentally delighted by her arrogant air humming and walks out the door.
Opening the door, Chu Huaibei is still standing in the doorway, seeing the president's lips with tiny teeth marks on the corners, the collar is undone by two, and there are lipstick marks on it, his heart 'thumps', he won't bump into the scene again.
"Rice, maybe the dishes are incomplete, I've taken all the dishes left in the cafeteria." Chu Huaibei explains, "President, you give me another chance, I'll go buy it."
Huo Mushen nods indifferently, "Don't bother anymore."
Neither he nor Song Zhe are wasteful people.
Though Huo Moushen is still very clean and carries over the box with a paper towel.
Returning to the inner lounge, he sees Song Zhi already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes lighting up when he returns.
"Hubby, you came back so quickly, I missed you to death."
"Hehe." Huo Mou Shen opens the box, "Did you miss me, or did you want to eat?"
"Missed you, and wanted to eat." Song Zhe laughed, already nonchalantly picking up a piece of meat and stuffing it into his mouth.
At the end, she added, "Mostly, I miss you."
Huo Mou Shen sits beside her, watching her eat a few mouthfuls of meat, and then sees her holding a small bun and gnawing on it.
He quietly looks at her.
Suddenly ...... "Cough cough cough!"
Song Zhi's face changed and she directly threw away the bun in her hand and flew into the restroom.
Huo Mou Shen's eyes are anxious and he hurriedly follows to the restroom.
Song Zhi arches his back, pulling at the toilet, and clasping the eyes of his throat to directly spit out all the things he ate.
Huo Mushen clenches his teeth, bloodthirsty killing intent surfacing in his eyes, and pats her shoulder in pain.
Song Ru leaned into his chest with a white face.
He delicately wiped the corner of her lips with a tissue.
Song Zhi collapsed in his arms breathlessly, not a moment later she felt her face itch, she immediately stood up and looked at herself in the mirror, her white cheeks quickly covered with red dots.
"My face ...... just had mango in the dish, I'm allergic to mango."
Song Zhi looks dismayed as her face and arms are covered in a dense red rash.
She tilted her head to look at Huo Mushan and reddened her eyes, "Am I ugly?"
She hangs her head low and suddenly covers her face bumping away from Huo Mushan's shoulder and runs to the side of the bed, lifting the quilt to cover herself in it.
He must be remembering the wedding day.
She blushed with a red rash, making him a point of humiliation for the media!
Even if she tried to clear her name afterward, Huo Mushan and she were both people who knew the truth and couldn't avoid it!
The more Song Zhi thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and tears crackled down her face.
Huo Mushen only hesitated for a second before turning his head to look at the woman who was shrunken into a ball and shivering at the head of the bed, and without saying anything, he closed the door behind him and turned to go out.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Song Zhi becomes even more saddened, he must be disappointed in her.
Not more than a few minutes later, Huo Mou Shen reenters the bedside with medicine in his hands, his sinewy hands directly wrapping the person into his arms, forcefully pulling the covers down, he sees Song Zhi with eyes swollen like peaches.
He let out a long breath, "Don't cry, if you cry again, you'll become a kitten."
Hearing this, Song Zhi cried even louder!
He said, "Don't cry any more, you'll become a kitten.
Huo Muchen holds his forehead, "It's just an allergy, why are you crying?"
He scoops out the ointment from the box and gently applies it on her reddish spots with his fingertips.
Silky cool comfort is handed to her cheeks.
"In my eyes, only my wife is the most beautiful."
Song Zhi 'pfft' laughed, snot bubbles following.
"If you're guilty because of what happened at the wedding, then let me tell you, I never blame you, much less regret marrying you!" Huo Mou Shen tossed out a sentence.
Song Zhe's nose tips turned sour and red, "You see it ah, how annoying, how can you see everything, and what else can't you see."
Huo Muchen laughed lowly and scraped the tip of her nose, "You didn't eat much, the traces of allergy will disappear soon, don't worry too much."
"Work in my room in the afternoon and go back at night."
Song Zhe nodded.
Knock knock knock!
"President, the people have all been brought." Chu Huaibei stood at the door and respectfully said.
"En, wait outside the door." Huo Mou Shen's voice is cold, in the moment he gets up, his brows turn a little bit from gentle to austere: "Good boy, don't come out in the house, I'll help you pack it back up!"
Song Zhi was puzzled, this is not just an ordinary accident allergy?
When she was puzzled, Huo Mushen had already gone out.
Outside the door.
Chu Huaibei brought the general manager of the department in charge of the cafeteria and the cafeteria chef who served the food today.
The two wait at the door, their legs and stomachs shivering.
As Huo Mushan approaches, the cold air pressure deepens.
"President, this is the person in charge and the person who served the food."
Huo Moushen sits in the soft sofa, lifting his eyelids, a sternness showing.
"How could there be mangoes in the meal?"
"This ...... Huo Shao, all the ingredients go through the back kitchen, we listen to your instructions all the time and know that there shouldn't be mangoes, we really don't know ...... what's going on?" The general manager directly pushed the responsibility.
The cafeteria master was carried over by the president with people, and was also completely in a state of ignorance.
When he heard this, he was so scared that he lost half his life: "Huo Shao, I don't know what's going on? Assistant Chu gave the code before, it was all done in accordance with the previous code requirements, there would be no mango put in at all, it must be a mistake."
Song Zhi sits in the inner room, silently listening to the defense of the two, her body stunned.
She remembered the answer to the question she had once asked Lu Ziyan about the first condition.
So far, she hadn't gotten the answer from Lu Ziyan's mouth.
But now it was known.