117. Kneel down in public and beg for forgiveness【6】
Who knew that Zong Zhenglie smiled mischievously, "Don't be afraid, it's my friend who is here to bring us some food!"
food?
Sheng Xin raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized that he really didn't seem to have eaten today.
It's okay not to say it, but I'm really hungry after saying that.
Perhaps she didn't expect such a thoughtful thing to be done by Zong Zhenglie, and Sheng Xin was a little surprised.
The door was opened, and a tall and thin man appeared at the door.
"The things you asked me to bring were a little hard to find, so it took me a while, but I came by taxi, and the porridge is still hot." The man handed the things to Zong Zhenglie, who opened the plastic bag and took a look.
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"Well, it's okay, just not cold!"
Sheng Xin didn't want to go there at first, but when she thought that they came all the way to bring her food late at night, she felt a little sorry, so she stood up and walked over.
"Is this Sheng Xin?" Yang Xuan recognized him at a glance and smiled friendly at her.
"Well, I am Sheng Xin, and you are..."
"His name is Yang Xuan, he's my buddy!" Zong Zhenglie spoke directly and put the plastic bag on Sheng Xin's hand, "You go and eat!"
Sheng Xin was startled for a moment and frowned.
Even for his friends, this is a bit too rude, right?
Yang Xuan was always smart and could see Sheng Xin's thoughts at a glance. He waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay. You can go eat! If you continue to say a few words to me, Zong Zhenglie might even have to fight with me.
Get up! This guy is very jealous!"
"Keep talking nonsense and I'll tear your mouth open!" Although Zong Zhenglie said viciously, a trace of guilt flashed across his handsome face.
"Okay, okay, I won't be a light bulb here anymore." Yang Xuan smiled and waved his hand, "I'm leaving. If you don't have enough to eat, call me again."
"I'm really troubling you." Sheng Xin said embarrassedly.
Just as he was about to take a step to see him off, his hand was held by Zong Zhenglie.
"No need to send it off, you go and eat."
"...."
Sheng Xin raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, withdrew her hand coldly, and walked into the restaurant with her food.
.......
Zong Zhenglie asked Yang Xuan to buy her preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a small bowl of egg custard.
It could be seen that Yang Xuan really rushed over as fast as he could, because even the porridge was still steaming white.
Sheng Xin moved a stool and sat down, took out a small spoon and scooped some into his mouth.
Very fragrant and glutinous.
This is probably the best porridge she has ever tasted.
"This is Chen Ji's porridge, isn't it delicious?" I don't know when Zong Zhenglie stood at the door of the restaurant, with a ruffian smile on his handsome face, completely different from the way he looked when he was fighting with Zong Zhengchen just now.
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"Yeah." Sheng Xin nodded and took another bite of egg custard.
"I originally wanted to bring you some rice or something, but Yang Xuan told me that if you haven't eaten all day, you can only eat soft liquid food." Zong Zhenglie walked over and took a chair to sit on her.
opposite.
Sheng Xin smiled.
She knew that this was definitely not what Zong Zhenglie had thought of.
"Why are you laughing?" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zong Zhenglie's face, "Aren't you just sharing common sense that I don't know! I'll definitely know it next time!"
"Thank you." Sheng Xin suddenly said without any clue.
Zong Zheng was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"I said thank you." Sheng Xin repeated, with dried tears still on her pretty face, "Today...thank you..."
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