Chapter 363 Ling Han Sells Miserably

  Ling Han felt sorry for An Chen, especially when he stopped An Chen from eating.

  Stomach disease is really a disease that Ling Han hates very much. It can't be cured, it can only rely on recuperation, and it's like a bomb, it will explode once at an unknown time.

  An Chen suffers from stomach problems very frequently, sometimes for no reason, even if he doesn't eat anything, he doesn't treat him badly, An Chen's stomach problems have become a habit.

  Others eat whatever they want, An Chen can't, alcohol is a taboo, luckily An Chen doesn't touch it, except for this, don't eat cold ones, spicy ones, sour and greasy ones too.

   There are also some allergic foods. Some foods will become the cause of illness, and they should be avoided. Anyway, there are many things.

  The only fortunate thing is that An Chen is very obedient, Ling Han won't let her eat, so she doesn't touch it, occasionally chanting a few words, but it's just chanting.

  They all say that An Chen can be tricked away with food, but it's really nothing.

  An Chen is usually a child, and the childish one can't be more childish and the cute one can't be more cute, but if something happens, An Chen will be stronger than everyone imagined.

  Ling Han feels that An Chen looks like a kind of flower, not the baby's breath that An Chen likes, but chamomile.

  The flower language of chamomile is: strength in adversity, strength in suffering, healing with a fresh attitude, and hope in the world is immortal because of her.

  The waiter came back after leaving, holding the vinegar An Chen asked for.

  An Chen poured some into the bowl containing the wontons, then scooped up a wonton with a spoon, and then poured a little more into the spoon.

   The taste of wontons is quite satisfactory, but the sour taste covered by vinegar is also similar.

  An Chen ate three wontons, then drank a few mouthfuls of soup, and the meal ended simply.

   After eating, An Chen nestled in the stool and finished using his mobile phone, waiting for others to finish eating.

   "Eat a little more, you eat too little." Fu Yanxing seemed to coax a child.

   "No, I'm full." An Chen shook his head and refused.

   Ji Xuan glanced at Fu Yanxing, then pointed to the crab roe tofu, Fu Yanxing nodded to express his understanding, then scooped up a little with a new spoon, blew it cool, and brought it to An Chen's mouth.

  An Chen felt a spoon next to his mouth, and unconsciously ate the food, but kept his hands and eyes on the phone.

  Fu Yanxing smiled, then scooped up a little more, still the same process, An Chen ate it again.

  At first, he wanted to continue, but An Chen shook his head at the third spoonful, "I'm not stupid, I really don't want to eat it."

  Hearing this, there may not be any tricks to trick An Chen into eating more, so Fu Yanxing had to give up, and then planned to go to the airport to buy some snacks later, so that An Chen would not be hungry.

   "Brother, let's buy a massage chair and put it in BJ's apartment." An Chen had a whim.

   "I agree, I want two." Ling Han agreed.

   "Me too." Fu Yanxing also joined in the fun.

   "Then buy a massage sofa, and take the current sofa downstairs." An Chen made a decision.

   "Downstairs? An Xiaochen, don't tell me that the downstairs is also yours."

   "Yes, but it's not well-decorated, and it's been used as a warehouse all the time, don't you know." An Chen finally looked up at Ling Han.

   "I didn't know you had so many houses, Qianchen." Ling Han joked.

   "Like you are young." An Chen replied.

   "Your brother and I are already homeless, you don't know."

   "Did you buy equipment again?" An Chen asked.

   "No, two have become laboratories, one has been sold, and there is no place to live." Ling Han began to sell miserably.

  (end of this chapter)