Yu Luoluo handed the porridge bowl and tableware to Cheng Chen, and then sat down himself and looked at the time, "I'm going to eat soon, so I can deliver it to William and the others after I finish it."

"How did you get over?" Cheng Chen asked, and then took a big mouthful of porridge that Yu Luoluo made with his own hands. A fragrant and glutinous texture suddenly appeared in his mouth, which made him feel like home.

While eating, Yu Luoluo calculated the time, "I just called the person in charge of the reception here and made an appointment with them. The car will pick me up soon."

"Why are you so anxious?" Cheng Chen frowned.

"Because they have something else today, the car is a little nervous. I went there and didn't know the road, so it was very embarrassing." Yu Luoluo is a typical road nerd. When he was in China, he often lost his way alone, let alone when he came abroad.

Cheng Chen glanced at the steel watch on his wrist and said casually while eating, "Call them and tell them not to use it anymore. You can take my car over later."

"Ah?" Yu Luoluo was stunned for a moment, "Don't bother you Mr. Cheng."

"No trouble." Cheng Chen raised the empty bowl in his hand, "Just treat it as thanking you for this meal, is there any more?"

Yu Luoluo looked at Cheng Chen's empty bowl in surprise. She hadn't eaten much yet. She had eaten one bowl. Is this guy that hungry? As for eating so fast?

"Yes! Yes!" Yu Luoluo stood up, "I'll go and give you a gift."

Seeing Yu Luoluo jogging to serve himself with rice, Cheng Chen's lips pulled out a perfect curve.

Not long after, Vincent returned to the villa. Seeing Cheng Chen sitting in the restaurant having dinner with Yu Luoluo, Vincent was really shocked.

Mr. Cheng didn’t wait to make an appointment with a local armed group leader for lunch, why did he eat it in advance now? And looking at the empty bowls on Mr. Cheng’s hand, he was eating a lot.

"Mr. Cheng." Vinson suppressed his inner shock and walked forward.

"Yes." Cheng Chen nodded perfunctorily, focusing on the porridge bowl on his hand and several side dishes on the table that had almost eaten.

Vinson, “…”

Mr. Cheng, what's going on with you? It's just the porridge and side dishes. Are they that delicious?

Seeing Vinson, Yu Luoluo asked with a smile, "Mr. Wen, have you eaten? Do you want to have something together?"

After hearing this, Cheng Chen pointed at the place beside him, "Yes, let's have something together, it's quite delicious."

Vinson looked at the clear soup and didn't have to taste it, and he knew it wouldn't taste any. He was very heavy, so he didn't want to eat it.

So Vincent smiled politely and shook his head, "No need, I'm not hungry."

When Cheng Chen heard this, he gave Vincent a blank look. His eyes seemed to be calling him a ignorant thing. Such a delicious meal was not as good as eating.

Vinson, “…”

Finally, after eating the third bowl of porridge, Cheng Chen put down the bowl with satisfaction.

Yu Luoluo looked at the empty bowls on the table and the empty plates that didn't even have leaves left, and was completely stunned.

Has her skill improved? Or is there something wrong with Cheng Chen's taste? She only eats ordinary porridge and vegetables, and it is okay to fill her stomach, but it is not enough to be liquidated, right?

Just when Yu Luoluo doubted whether Cheng Chen hadn't had a normal meal for too long, Cheng Chen had already stood up and ordered Vinson, "Send Luoluo to the hospital later."

When Vincent heard this, he felt embarrassed, "But Mr. Cheng, we didn't make an appointment here..."

Before Vincent could finish his words, he met Cheng Chen's cold eyes and then closed his mouth.
Chapter completed!