Leng Haoxuan looked stunned, as if he had no idea that Xia Zhenai would say such words, and asked in surprise: "Why are you suddenly so interested in Xia Xia's affairs?"
Xia Zhenai didn't know how to explain the misunderstanding and doubts just now, and just said lightly: "You prepared this place for Xia Xia, right?"
Leng Haoxuan finally remembered the way she was entranced by the photo she just looked at, and mistakenly thought that she was minding it. He held her shoulders with both hands: "Zhen Ai, don't think too much. I brought you here not because of Xia Xia, but because of Xia Xia."
Because I don’t think anyone here will disturb you.”
Xia Zhenai pursed her lips: "I didn't think much about it."
At this time, Xia Zhenai's mind was full of the names between her and Xia Xia.
At this moment, Uncle Qin knocked on the door again, and waiters began to serve meals one after another behind him.
Platefuls of porridge and pastries with delicious flavor and color are placed on the table.
It's just that smelling it makes me have an appetite.
Moreover, all of them are suitable for pregnant women.
"Eat breakfast first." Leng Haoxuan placed the tableware in front of her, "You haven't eaten much during this time. You need to supplement your nutrition."
Because Xia Zhenai was ill and pregnant during this period, her taste was bland, she had no appetite and ate very little.
However, when I smelled this fragrance today, I rarely had an appetite.
Uncle Qin wisely exited the box, leaving space for the two of them. However, as soon as he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back at Xia Zhenai.
Finally, he left silently.
Xia Zhenai didn't have much of an appetite at first, but just after taking a sip of the porridge, she seemed to have this long-lost taste lingering in her heart, shaking her and moving her.
This taste is very familiar.
Xia Zhenai froze and tasted it carefully.
Leng Haoxuan stared at her closely: "How does it taste?"
Xia Zhenai blinked and murmured: "It tastes good. You won't get tired of eating it every day. Moreover, it makes people feel at home. No wonder the business here is so good!"
Leng Haoxuan's eyes were full of knowledge, and he could not let go of any expression on her face, and asked probingly: "Is that all?"
Xia Zhenai bit her spoon, thought for a moment, and said, "But... I feel like I've eaten it somewhere!"
"Have you eaten it before?" Leng Haoxuan darkened his eyes and handed her another glass of milk: "Drink a glass of milk."
Xia Zhenai shook her head, not sure: "I don't know either, maybe it's my misunderstanding."
Immediately, she took the glass of milk from Leng Haoxuan's hand, and she was almost surprised by the more familiar taste.
There seems to be something added to this milk, which makes it sweet but not greasy.
It's smooth and smooth, with a hint of sweetness.
Xia Zhenai was startled for a moment. After taking another serious sip of milk, her expression changed and she finally remembered that his father had also mixed milk with the same flavor for her.
But, dad is already...
Xia Zhenai looked at Leng Haoxuan and couldn't help but ask: "Who is the chef here?"
"What's wrong?" Leng Haoxuan stared at her with twinkling eyes: "What's wrong with this breakfast?"
Xia Zhenai frowned: "No problem, it's just that the taste of this milk is too unique. Moreover, my father once made me milk with the same taste. I just want to ask what's going on?"
Could it be that this person and her father knew each other?
Leng Haoxuan stared at her deeply, his eyes complicated and uncertain: "The chef here is Uncle Qin."
Xia Zhen Ai shook the god.
Leng Haoxuan pulled out the tissue and wiped her lips gently: "Xia Xia was adopted by Uncle Qin." Leng Haoxuan looked at it. It seemed that Xia Zhenai would say this at all, and asked in surprise:
"Why are you suddenly interested in Xia Xia so much."
Xia Zhenai would not know how to explain the illusion and doubts just now, but just said lightly: "This is also what you prepared for Xia Xia, right?"
Leng Haoxuan finally remembered the appearance of the photos she just watched, and mistakenly thought that she had minded because of this, holding her shoulders with both hands: "Zhen Ai, don't think about it, I will take you here because of Xia Xia, right, yes
Because I think no one will disturb you here. "
Xia Zhenai pursed his lips: "I don't think much."
At this time, Xia Zhen Aman's mind was constantly hovering between her and Xia Xia.
At this moment, Uncle Qin knocked in the door again, and behind him, the waiter began to meal.
A plate of porridge, pastry, pastry, put on the table.
However, when you smell it, your appetite moves.
Moreover, it is suitable for pregnant women.
"Breakfast first." Leng Haoxuan put the tableware in front of her. "You haven't eaten much during this time, you need to supplement nutrition."
Xia Zhenai's relationship and pregnancy because of this period of time, the taste was faint, there was no appetite, and he had rarely eaten.
However, I smelled this fragrance today, and it has a rare appetite.
Uncle Qin exited the box and left the space to the two. However, when he walked to the door, he couldn't help looking back at Xia Zhenai.
In the end, I left silently.
Xia Zhenai had no appetite, but just after drinking a porridge, as if there was such a long -lost taste lingering in her heart, it was turbulent.
This taste is very familiar.
Xia Zhenai froze and tasted it carefully.
Leng Haoxuan stared at her tightly: "What is the taste?"
Xia Zhenai blinked and murmured: "The taste is good, it will not be tired of eating every day, and it will make people feel like a guest, no wonder the business here is so good!"
Leng Haoxuan's eyes are well versed, so you must not let go of any expression on her face, and explore the inquiry: "Just this?"
Xia Zhenai bit his puppet and thought about it, saying, "But ... I feel like where I have eaten!"
"Have you ever eaten it before?" Leng Haoxuan's eyes secretly handed her a glass of milk to her: "Drink a glass of milk."
Xia Zhenai shook her head, and was not sure: "I don’t know, or my illusion."
Immediately, the cup of milk in the hands of Leng Haoxuan's hands made her almost feel a little surprised.
There seems to be something added in this milk, sweet but not greasy.
Normal, there is a touch of sweetness.
Xia Zhenai froze slightly, and after a sip of milk seriously, his expression changed, and finally remembered that his father once tuned her the same taste of milk.
But dad has ...
Xia Zhenai looked at Leng Haoxuan and couldn't help asking: "Who is the chef here?"
"What's wrong?" Leng Haoxuan stared at her: "What's wrong with this breakfast?"
Xia Zhenai frowned: "No problem, that is, the taste of this milk is too unique, and my dad once tuned me the same taste of milk. I would like to ask what is going on?"
Could it be that this person and her father knew each other?
Leng Haoxuan stared at her deeply, his eyes complicated and uncertain: "The chef here is Uncle Qin."
Xia Zhenai shook her head.
Leng Haoxuan took out a tissue and gently wiped her lips: "Xia Xia was adopted by Uncle Qin."