Lu Hongye picked up a chopstick dish with his own hands, put it on Li Jinshu's plate, and said kindly: "Come on, Jinshu, eat more."
Li Jinshu's cold face broke into a smile, and he accepted it naturally: "Thank you, godfather."
When Lu Zeyu on the side saw this scene, he didn't say anything, he just lowered his head to pick up the food.
Unexpectedly, this clip collided with a pair of chopsticks.
Lu Zeyu looked up and happened to look into Li Jinshu's beautiful eyes.
Recently, just being stared at by those extremely pure black eyes, Lu Zeyu's mind went blank.
Every time at this time, he would wonder if his illness had recurred again? Otherwise, why would his mind be unable to move in front of Li Jinshu?
Li Jinshu responded quickly and put away the chopsticks, and said consciously: "I will have someone change you a pair of chopsticks."
But Lu Zeyu signaled the servant to retreat with his eyes.
"Aren't you going to change?"
Facing Li Jinshu's inquiry, Lu Zeyu said somewhat displeasedly: "No!"
"Don't force it, just let someone change it for you."
Li Jinshu's "for your own good" tone made Lu Zeyu a little angry for no reason, but he didn't know whether he was angry at Li Jinshu's "understanding" or because he was angry at himself for being disrupted by her.
He subconsciously changed the subject: "Don't you have the food on your plate that dad put for you? Why do you still put it on your plate?"
If she hadn't suddenly stretched out her chopsticks, they wouldn't have touched each other.
Li Jinshu said truthfully: "I also want to give godfather some of his favorite food."
"..." After hearing this, Lu Zeyu muttered unhappily: "You've been working with your father all day long, why don't you know how to give me a pinch?"
Li Jinshu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did you say?"
"I said, it's time to eat!" Lu Zeyu said in a long voice to her in a childish way, and then immersed himself in eating.
Lu Hongye said with a smile: "Come on, Jin Shu, let's continue eating."
"Okay." Li Jinshu responded and gave Lu Hongye his favorite dish.
I don't know if it was Li Jinshu's misunderstanding, but the sound of Lu Zeyu eating rice on the opposite side became louder.
After Lu Hongye glanced at Lu Zeyu, he smiled knowingly, and then said: "Jinshu, don't just worry about me. I also advise Zeyu to order more dishes, don't just eat white rice."
Lu Zeyu's action of picking up the rice froze slightly.
"Huh?" Although their relationship has improved during this period, Li Jinshu is not sure whether Lu Zeyu needs her persuasion.
But since it was Lu Hongye's order, she just had to follow it.
"...Brother Gan, don't you usually like to eat fish?"
The cry of "Godfather" made Lu Zeyu choke on his rice and start coughing.
"What's the matter with you? You're just having a meal and you're so careless."
As soon as Lu Hongye finished speaking, Li Jinshu stood up, spooned a bowl of soup for Lu Zeyu, brought it to his table, and said: "Little Mr. Lu, drink some soup to moisten your throat."
Lu Zeyu subconsciously took it and drank it.
A few seconds later, Lu Zeyu put down the bowl and asked with a strange expression: "What did you call me just now?"
Li Jinshu pursed his thin lips: "... Mr. Xiao Lu."
Habits are hard to change. Even though Li Jinshu has left Lu's company and returned to work at Li's Group, she still unconsciously called Lu Zeyu this way in an emergency.