It wasn't an elegant and dignified behavior, but in Meng Yunzheng's eyes, he felt particularly appetizing.
He had already eaten, but every time he brought food to Shu Yu at night, he would feel hungry when he saw her eat. It was inevitable that he would add a midnight snack when he went back.
It had only been a few days, but he felt that he had gained some weight.
It seemed that he would have to postpone his dinner so that he would not have to eat four meals.
Shu Yu still didn't know that she had the potential to be a food broadcaster. Seeing that Meng Yunzheng didn't say anything, she looked up at him and asked hesitantly, "Vegetables...Isn't it easy?"
Meng Yunzheng shook his head. "Of course not. It was my negligence. I only thought that you didn't eat well during the day and wanted more oil at night. How about this, what do you want to eat? Tell me in advance the night before, and I'll send it to you tomorrow night."
