He shook left and right on his shoulder. Zhong Nanzhao was afraid that he would fall, so he reached out and carried him down.

Put him firmly aside and prepare the chair. Zhong Nanzhao looked at the old lady, "I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and get down later."

"Look at the dirt on the clothes," the old lady looked at her boss with disgust, "You are coming back directly from the training base, right?"

Zhong Nanzhao curled the corners of his lips embarrassedly, "I don't have time to go back and change it."

"Go quickly, wash and get down."

"good."

Zhong Nanzhao lifted his foot out of the restaurant. As soon as he went upstairs, he met Zhong Nanqin who had come down from the building.

Zhong Nanqin spoke first, "Brother, I'm back."

"Well," Zhong Nanzhao couldn't help asking when he passed by, "I heard that you two have separated? What's going on?"

Zhong Nanqin stopped.

He hand-written bags, looked at Zhong Nanzhao slightly, his thin lips slightly opened, and his voice was low, "When did you become so gossipy?"

Zhong Nanzhao pursed his lips, "Do you know that you hurt our old lady's heart?"

Zhong Nanqin ignored him and raised his foot downstairs.

Zhong Nanzhao glanced at him, then turned around and walked upstairs.

Zhong Nanqin went directly to the restaurant. When he entered, Zhong Yibai was gnawing on chicken legs.

This is the chicken legs that the old lady specially ordered the kitchen to bake for him, which is a reward for him.

After all, he passed on everything she secretly taught him without saying a word to Su Mian.

Zhong Yibai was happily holding the chicken legs and gnawing, but suddenly a person sat down on the opposite side.

He kept gnawing on the chicken legs and looked up. When he saw that the person sitting opposite was Zhong Nanqin, his movement of gnawing on the chicken legs was obviously paused.

Immediately afterwards, he put down the chicken legs in his hand, took off the disposable gloves on his hand and placed them aside.

He put his little hand on the table in a proper manner. He looked up at Zhong Nanqin and called him seriously, "Dad."

Zhong Nanqin glanced at him, then his eyes fell on the plate beside him.

There was half a leftover chicken leg on the plate.

He said lightly, "Why don't you eat it?"

Zhong Yibai replied seriously, "My weight was just right when I checked my physical examination last time."

"Um."

"Dad, can I eat these chicken legs?"

A small voice, with caution.

Zhong Nanqin glanced at him, then said, "Eat."
Chapter completed!