Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

"Didn't you say passing by?" Huo Yao said with a smile.

The excuse was broken, Min Yu's expression was still calm, and his delicate side face showed a gentleness, "If you refuse, wouldn't I lose face."

Huo Yao rubbed her hands, and the red woolen coat on her body made her skin more crystal clear and fair. "If you have food, you usually won't refuse."

Min Yu was not surprised to hear this answer, after all, the other party was not only a money fan, but also a foodie.

A few minutes later, the car drove to the restaurant.

Huo Yao stood at the door, looking at the sign in a daze. This restaurant shouldn't be the property of the Huo family, right?

Min Yu, who stopped the car and walked over, was dazed when she saw her standing, and couldn't help calling her: "Yi?"

Huo Yao's eyes condensed, looked at him, and shook his head.

The two walked in one after the other. The waiter encountered was not overly enthusiastic and everything was normal.

As soon as I entered the private room and sat down, the back chef brought in the dishes. The Cantonese cuisine has a lighter taste, bright and delicate, with many and ingenious ingredients and a wide variety of varieties.

A table of exquisite dishes, looks very appetizing.

In the past few days, Huo Yao drank the bone soup delivered by her mother at every meal. Her stomach was greedy for a long time. As soon as the dishes were on the table, she was not polite, so she picked up the chopsticks and ate.

Seeing this, Min Yu pressed the corners of his lips slightly, but did not speak. Although the atmosphere was quiet, it did not violate the peace at all.

Halfway through the meal, Min Yu put down his chopsticks, took a tissue and wiped his mouth, leaned back in the chair, and watched the little girl sitting opposite eat.

When she was almost eating, she took the teapot next to her and filled her cup with tea, "I will be away for a few days in two days. If you encounter anything, you can call me, or directly contact Zhuo Yun."

Hearing this, Huo Yao raised his head to look at Min Yu, and said, "Okay."

Putting down his chopsticks, he did not eat any more, his white fingers tapped the table top, Huo Yao glanced at the time on his wrist, and then said: "Let's go, I should go back."

"Yeah." Min Yu stood up, took the jackets of the two from the hanger next to him, and handed Huo Yao's one to her before putting on his own.

Huo Yao thanked him.

After a short while, the two of them walked out of the hotel. The wind was a bit strong outside and the sky was a bit low. It seemed that it was going to rain.

Huo Yao gathered his coat and got into the car.

A few minutes later, the car stopped outside the hospital. Huo Yao unfastened her seat belt, and before pushing the door to get out of the car, she turned her head to look at Min Yu, and said seriously: "Be careful."

Min Yu met Huo Yao's eyes. After two seconds, he realized it. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his voice was warm, "Yes."

Huo Yao coughed, "Let's go."

After speaking, she pushed the door and got out of the car, her figure was thin and straight, and her red coat was as fresh as a flame, but it dispelled the usual cold breath.

Min Yu didn't look back until he couldn't see anyone, and drove out of the hospital.

*

Huo Yao walked into the lobby on the first floor of the inpatient department and pressed the upward elevator.

At this time, the elevator was going down. After waiting for less than a minute, the elevator dinged and the door opened. Huo Yao put his hands in his jacket pockets, looking very casual.

There was a middle-aged man in the elevator, a black coat, full of momentum, his face was serious, with a looming murderous aura.

Huo Yao glanced at the other party, his expression did not see any fear, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he stood aside without hurries, politely let the other party out first.