Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Once Again (1)_1 Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Once Again (1)_1 During dinner, Jing Haohao was still thinking about the painting studio, so when her phone rang several tis, she just kept eating without reacting.
Liang Chen reached out with his chopsticks, tapping her bowl. Jing Haohao looked up in surprise, only then did Liang Chen say, “Your phone is ringing.”
Jing Haohao instinctively took out her phone from her pocket. It was a notification from Weibo.
She looked and saw a reply from Shen Liangnian in her private ssages. Jing Haohao saw only the words “Haohao, I am here…” when she heard Liang Chen’s voice, gently and slowly asking, “Who is trying to reach you?”
Jing Haohao felt a tightening in her heart, her hand reflexively squeezed her phone, keeping a straight face, she looked up at Liang Chen and gave him a slight smile, saying, “Nothing, it’s just a Weibo notification.”
When Jing Haohao attended Liang Chen’s mother’s birthday feast at the Liang Family Old Mansion, it was Shen Liangnian who had brought her there. Even before she saw him, a faint smile was already hanging on her face.
With her fair skin and gentle deanor, her smile gave a comforting warm feeling, like the soft beauty of flowers blossoming slowly in spring.
However, since the mont she saw him, every ti she encountered him, it was either fear or panic, either pretending to be calm or secretly trying to figure out how to escape from him.
Now her sudden smirk made Liang Chen freeze mid-chew.
He was stunned for a mont before he realized his situation. He quickly hid the hesitation on his face, nodding at Jing Haohao while continuing to chew his food, and casually picked up so roast chicken and put it into Jing Haohao’s bowl, saying with a smile, “You’re so thin, you’re all bones. You need to eat more, to nourish yourself.”
After a pause, Liang Chen turned to Nanny Lin, who was standing nearby, and said, “Prepare more nutritious soups and make a serving for Haohao every day.”
“Yes, Mr. Chen.”
Nanny Lin’s voice had just fallen when the phone clenched in Jing Haohao’s palm rang again.
Liang Chen turned around imdiately, looking at Jing Haohao.
Jing Haohao, startled, tightened her grip on the phone.
Liang Chen looked at Jing Haohao for a mont, then continued speaking to Nanny Lin, “Don’t make the sa thing every day, it’ll make soone sick of it. Rember to prepare a variety.”
“Understood, Mr. Chen.”
Jing Haohao sighed a small sigh of relief in her heart. One hand holding the phone, she started eating with the other.
After dinner, Liang Chen uncharacteristically didn’t leave first. Instead, he patiently waited for Jing Haohao to finish her al, then stood up and went upstairs with her.
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