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    Listening to Zhuang Ling's initial inquiry turn into nagging uncertainty, Meng Yao especially wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

    "He eats it whether he likes it or not!"

    "It's a pity, just think about it, let alone whether she will be beaten to death after saying what she said, she herself can't live with her own conscience.

    It¡¯s just one meal!

    "Grandma, don't worry, he doesn't have so many taboos."

    ¡°He just can¡¯t eat too much spicy food. It¡¯s light and doesn¡¯t eat salty food. He doesn¡¯t eat much sour and sweet food. He enjoys garlic broccoli more than I do.¡±

    "Bala, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah," Meng Yaozui kept talking a lot. Even Zhuang Ling didn't notice the change in the way she looked at her. She didn't stop until Lu Zhixing, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, coughed lightly.

    Facing Shanglu Zhi¡¯s half-smiling face, she was shocked to realize that she had said a bit too much, especially when she saw Zhuang Ling¡¯s expression that I knew all too well.

    "Grandma, it's not what you think. I've only cooked for him for a few days, so I know his taste. I really have nothing to do with him."

    "Oh, it turns out that Yaoyao can also cook. Why didn't I know that?"

    Looking at Liu An who suddenly walked out from behind Lu Zhixing, Meng Yao found that he seemed to be getting darker and darker.

    ¡°It¡¯s really not what you think. My relationship with him is just that of ordinary colleagues, not even friends.¡±

    After saying something angrily, Meng Yao rushed out of the kitchen with a red face.

    She no longer wants to explain. Anyway, those who are clean will be clean.

    But things went counterproductive, she thought others would believe her if she didn't explain, but in the end she discovered that her grandparents regarded Lu Zhixing as one of their own.

    At the dinner table, Zhuang Ling kept picking up vegetables for Lu Zhixing, "Come on, Zhixing, Yaoyao said you like to eat this garlic broccoli, eat more, eat more."

    ¡°And this, I don¡¯t know what you like to eat, so I made Coke chicken wings according to Yaoyao¡¯s taste. Try it and see if you like it.¡±

    Meng Yao felt like his head was going to explode when he saw Zhuang Ling picking up food for Lu Zhixing on the table full of food with serving chopsticks.

    What is this all about? Isn¡¯t it just to thank him for helping you deal with the video issue that you invited him to your home for dinner?

    But why doesn¡¯t it look like that now?

    In this way, Lu Zhixing was treated very warmly by Liu An and Zhuang Ling during the meal, and he also drank two glasses of wine.

    But Meng Yao didn¡¯t know the taste of the food he ate, and watched helplessly as his favorite food went into Lu Zhixing¡¯s stomach.

    In the end, Meng Yao was reluctantly pulled out by Zhuang Ling to see Lu Zhixing off.

    Chu Yang, who had received a call long ago and was waiting at the door, saw Meng Yao and consciously stepped forward, bowed and said, "Hello, Miss Meng, we meet again."

    Later, he asked Liu An and Zhuang Ling in turn, causing the two old -fashioned nods, exaggerating the sensible trip, and even the people under their men were polite.

    At the end, Meng Yao returned to his room angrily, and touched Kong's nagging belly as if he was hopeless.

    "Lu Zhixing is a bitch. He can eat so much without fear of being stuffed to death."

    At this time, Lu Zhixing was leaning on the back seat of the car, rubbing his stomach, and sighing from time to time.

    "It turns out that older people are all the same. They are afraid that you won't be able to eat enough and will feel bloated!"

    Chu Yang, who was driving the car, saw him like this in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but twitching his lips, "President, why did you suddenly come to Miss Meng's house for dinner?"

    With one look at him, Lu Zhixing knew that this was not what he actually wanted to ask.

    However, he did not intend to hide his decision, "Don't you think, if you have to find someone to marry, she is a good choice!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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