Chapter 593, brother delivers meals

Huo Jiu bowed his head respectfully, "Wait a second, I'm here—"

"Huh? Someone sent supplies? Who?"

Everyone is resting, the shed is sultry and not cold.

The scene presented on the screen is clean and spotless, the actual crew is messy, and the inaccessible places are full of machines.

Song Yaoyao had a blanket on his legs, lazily not wanting to move.

Huo Jiu went out for dinner, but after a while, he led in with a person carrying a food box.

Jiaren Min is only in her early twenties and just walks in briskly holding her lunch box.

"Little director, what do you eat? I don’t know who it is. I sent a lot of food to our crew! Oh, I haven’t eaten the outside taste for a long time! Huh? The taste is a bit familiar... Am I here? Where have you eaten it?"

She walked up while wondering, but she saw the little director sitting lazily like an uncle, dressed as an elite, and handsomer than most of the entertainment circles. The young man was bending over to clean up the table and start eating. Take out plates of meals from the box.

The food box is made of wood, antique in appearance, with only a few small characters carved on one side.

Jiaren Min took a closer look and remembered.

"Uh... Mochizuki Tower??!!!"

She said how she felt that the taste was so familiar, because it turned out to be Wangyuelou which had only been eaten once. That taste really made her have endless aftertastes, no wonder one is hard to find...

"Miss Song, you can eat. I'll go to help you pour a glass of water and call me if I have something to do."

Huo Jiu picked up the thermos, and the dazed Min Jiaren nodded slightly, and walked away gracefully.

Jia Min bit her chopsticks, invincible envy.

"Little director, did Mr. Huo invite this meal?"

"Huh? What?"

Song Yaoyao didn't go out to watch the fun, and didn't pay attention to the name on the food container. Seeing Kang Yuan was still debugging the machine in the distance, she trumpeted her mouth with her hands, "Teacher!!! Come to eat!!!"

Min Jiaren looked at this completely different dish from everyone, obviously prepared carefully, and felt that she was stuffed with dog food again. Even the food I’m eating in my mouth doesn’t seem to taste anymore~

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When Kang Yuan heard Song Yaoyao's voice, he immediately burst into laughter. He waved his hand and asked the staff two more words before he walked over.

As soon as I approached, I saw a table full of food, "Yo? Who brought it?"

Song Yaoya blinked and looked at Jiaren Min, "The beautiful woman said it was given by her brother."

Now, everyone is accustomed to this sour name. At first, some people were not used to it, and felt that the word ‘brother’ did not match the image of that cold and abstinent man. But after listening a lot, I gradually got used to it.

Even if I want to fall in love a little bit, I also find a lover who loves people like this!

Jiaren Min holding the food box, sitting on the pony sack looking at the table full of food, with a sad expression, "Look at the food box, Wangyuelou. Apart from Mr. Huo, I can't think of anyone who can do such a big deal. But... Didn’t the Lou never pick up delivery and only accept meals at the store?”

Kang Yuan happily picked up his chopsticks, "The rules are set by people. If so, they can be broken! Others may not, but Mr. Huo--"

He picked up a chopsticks and put the braised pork into his mouth, "Well, the taste is still so good!"

The saliva that Jiaren Min saw was about to flow out, and she nodded in sympathy.

Sure enough, the rules are only used to restrict ordinary people like them, and some people are privileged.

(End of this chapter)