Chapter 139: Do you also like rainy days? (3)

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Lu Jinnian turned his eyes to the coffee table next to him, and saw that a supper box was indeed placed on it, his eyebrows slightly curled, and his eyes deepened for a moment.
Qiao An saw Lu Jinnian staring at the midnight snack box all the time, without any indication that he wanted to eat, thinking he did not want to eat, and then struggled a bit, or reopened: "Your assistant said, you have been busy all afternoon with company documents It must be exhausted. How can I get tomorrow morning without eating?"
Lu Jinnian remained silent, and his eyes fell back to Qiao Anhao.
Joan grasped the document he was holding with his fingers, and he started again with some lack of confidence: "And, even if you don't have an appetite to eat, you should let yourself eat, and eating less is better than not eating... …"
When Joan made his remarks here, he completely lost his breath.
She and Lu Jinnian, apart from a layer of "married couple", are no different from strangers, and at the wedding night, she told him humorously that she would not affect his life, and he did not oppose it at all. Left her with a sentence "you better remember what you said", so after marriage, she never asked him about the movement of his clothes, food, housing and travel, and even did not even tell him a simple sentence of care and good night, and Now, she insists on persuading him to eat, so it is not against their original agreement...
The better Joanne thought, the more uneasy his heart was, so that the tone of the speech behind him was a little weak: "Besides, frequent meals are not good for the stomach."
Lu Jinnian still did not speak, still staring at Qiao An intently.
Just when Qiao An was so discouraged that Lu Jinnian wouldn’t eat supper, the man suddenly took a step, walked to the sofa, sat down, and pointed to the supper box she brought, with an unclear tone. Asked a question: "What do you eat?"
Qiao An looked at Lu Jinnian in amazement. After a while, he didn't respond to the meaning of the man's words.
Lu Jinnian seemed to be so stupid that she couldn't keep up with her own rhythm, making her feel a little better. Her lips twitched a little imperceptible smile. The voice of her mouth was still smooth and without any emotion. : "Isn't it brought to me?"
Qiao Anhao suddenly realized that Lu Jinnian meant to eat supper. He immediately bent his eyebrows, put the documents he was holding on his desk, and then walked to the coffee table and opened the supper box. , And then reported the names of the snacks I ordered one by one: "One Yangzhou Fried Rice, One Winter Melon Soup, One Chicken Wing, And One Fried Kale..."
Lu Jinnian never made a sound, but just stared at Qiao An quietly, his eyes softened.