Chapter 218 (2/2)

”I can't promise. I'll try.” After all, these things really don't seem to have any appetite.

”Thank you, Miss Su.” Xing Sen quickly thanked him.

Jinyue pushes the dining car into the room.

”It seems that Wen Moxian is a chatterbox.” Fu zhanting's words were like a heavy bomb, which suddenly exploded in this quiet room. The implication of his remark is that the phone call just now took too long!

Jinyue was stunned and looked at Fu zhanting in front of him. He knew that the phone was called by Wen Moxian just now?

Then, Jinyue turned a deaf ear to it. She just looked at Fu zhanting in front of her and said aloud, ”it's time for you to have dinner.”

She pushed the dining car in front of Fu zhanting, shook the handle and raised the bed a little.

Fu zhanting looked at the porridge dishes and frowned, ”I'm human.”

”Ah?” Jinyue was filling him with millet porridge. When she heard these three words, she didn't react. The action in her hand also paused for a few seconds, ”what, what do you mean?”

”This is pig food.”

”Poof...” Jin Yue couldn't help laughing when she heard these four words. ”This is specially ordered by the doctor. It's completely according to the doctor's meaning. It's specially prepared for you. How can you call pig food?” Then, Jinyue handed the millet porridge to Fu zhanting.

Fu zhanting frowned and didn't mean to eat.

”Fu Shao, you're old enough to drink a bowl of porridge, isn't it a problem?”

He picked up the tablet placed on one side and began to deal with important mail again.

Seeing his move, Jinyue grabbed the tablet directly.

”People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you're hungry! You drink this porridge first, and I'll return the tablet to you. ”

”Want me to have porridge?” Fu zhanting was not angry. Looking at the appearance of Jinyue holding the atherosclerotic bowl in one hand and the tablet computer in the other hand, he picked his eyebrows and smiled.

”Yes.” Jin Yue nodded. Xing Sen asked her just now. She had to do her best, didn't she?

Fu zhanting looked at Jinyue so sure, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little, ”Hey me.”

He said these two words slowly, but let Jinyue have a kind of heart to beat him!

”Fu zhanting, you are not a three-year-old child. You need someone to feed you after drinking a bowl of porridge?”

”I'm badly hurt and can't lift my hand.” His words are completely reasonable and justified, which makes Jinyue unable to refute. After all, his injury is caused by her.

”If I feed you, you can drink several bowls of porridge?” Jinyue really didn't expect that Fu zhanting, who is so arrogant, has such a childish side?