It took a while for Han Tingzhou over there to get the message back: "Oh, he's here too? That's okay, I'll order some for him too."
Shan Chenghao said from the side: "I won't eat braised pork rice."
"Try it. I bought it from near Tingzhou Company and ate it. It's very delicious." Miao Miao said, "Anyway, I'm going to have a meal before leaving. If you don't want to eat, just wait in the car."
Wait for me here."
"Is it really that delicious?" Shan Chenghao didn't want to create a world for the two of them, "Then I believe you, let's try it."
About ten minutes later, the car in front slowly moved forward, with Shan Chenghao slowly following behind. The road ahead was cleared, and he soon drove on the road.
After driving for about twenty minutes, the car parked in the parking lot in front of the law firm.
Miaomiao unbuckled her seat belt, held an umbrella in her hand, and said to Shan Chenghao: "Wait until I get off the car and go over to hold an umbrella for you." After she finished speaking, she opened the car door and rushed out.
The two held an umbrella together and quickly ran into the law firm.
As soon as I entered, I saw Han Tingzhou walking towards me.
"It's raining so hard, thank you for letting you come here." He stood in front of Miaomiao, stretched out his hand to smooth her wet hair, took out his handkerchief, and wiped the rain off her face.
"Why are you working so hard? Isn't this what you should do?" Miaomiao smiled and asked, "Has the braised pork rice arrived?"
"We're here." Han Tingzhou naturally took her hand and nodded slightly to Shan Chenghao, "Let's go to my office."
The two of them were walking a little ahead, with Shan Chenghao following behind. Looking at their intertwined hands, he felt dazzled and stopped looking at them.
Han Tingzhou was actually quite nervous. He deliberately held Miaomiao's hand in front of Shan Chenghao just to show it to him and declare his sovereignty. Well, although he was not with Miaomiao yet, he would not let Shan Chenghao do it.
Cheng Hao could see it.
Miaomiao allowed Han Tingzhou to hold her hand. She could guess what he was thinking, so she didn't object and cooperated with him.
When he entered the office, papers were scattered on his desk and on the coffee table opposite.
As he was packing it up, he said: "There are too many documents on the case, and it's a bit messy."
Miaomiao helped collect the information on the coffee table, put it aside, and said, "Just eat here."
Han Tingzhou took three portions of braised pork rice, put them on the coffee table, and asked Xiaorou to bring in three glasses of juice.
Miaomiao opened the rice, put a box in front of each person, inhaled the fragrance and said to Han Tingzhou: "This is the fragrance, just like the one you took home."
After she finished speaking, she said to Shan Chenghao: "It's very delicious. Try it quickly."
Han Tingzhou broke open his chopsticks, rubbed them crosswise, handed them to Miaomiao, and said to Shan Chenghao with a smile: "Brother Hao, you probably can't get used to it."
Shan Chenghao looked at him. He just handed the chopped chopsticks to Miaomiao. He was still a little shocked. He had never done such a thing before when he and Miaomiao had dinner.
Miaomiao took the chopsticks, took a big bite, and made a very satisfied sound, "Wow, it's so delicious."
Shan Chenghao also took a bite and it tasted really good.
Han Tingzhou saw that Miaomiao was eating in a hurry, "Eat slowly, yours is not enough, you still have mine." After he finished speaking, he took the juice and handed it to her, "Here, take a sip of the juice, don't choke."
Shan Chenghao narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "Tingzhou, she is not mentally retarded and can eat well. You don't have to worry about her and let her eat by herself."
"I'm used to it. If I don't take care of her during meals, I won't be able to eat well myself." As Han Tingzhou said, he took out a tissue and handed it to Miao Miao.
Shan Chenghao couldn't stand it and couldn't eat. He put down his chopsticks and said, "Then you two eat slowly. I'll wait for you in the car."
"Why are you leaving? Have a few more bites." Miaomiao pulled him and said.
"Don't eat, it's so annoying!" Shan Chenghao said angrily, got up and left the office.
When the door was slammed shut, Miao Miao and Han Tingzhou looked at each other and laughed.
"You're really good at it. You're still angry with him when you eat." Miao Miao finished speaking and took a big mouthful of rice.
Han Tingzhou asked: "Why did he send you here? He is still angry. Could it be that he has some thoughts about you?"
"No, how is that possible?" Miao Miao said with rice in her mouth, "I think he just doesn't like to eat."
Han Tingzhou took two mouthfuls of food in silence, glanced at the time, and said, "I'll be leaving for the airport after I finish eating."
"Okay, let's go after eating."
"I'm not here these days, take care of yourself and your children. Don't let him take advantage of it!" Han Tingzhou still expressed his worries and warned him.
Miaomiao said: "Where does the opportunity come from? I don't have any thoughts about him now, just put your heart in your stomach."
"Really?" Han Tingzhou asked tentatively, "He is Si Chen and Tiantian's biological father after all. It would be great if you two could be together. At least you are both biological father and mother."
"Then you mean, you want me to be with him? For the sake of the child." Miaomiao looked at him and asked seriously.
"No, I just thought of the possibility." Han Tingzhou lowered his head, poked at the rice with chopsticks, and whispered: "Of course I don't want you to be together. Are you asking without knowing?"
"Are you asking knowingly?" Miaomiao said, "You don't believe what I said."
"I believe it, I believe it!" Han Tingzhou said quickly, "Eat it quickly, or it will get cold."
Shan Chenghao sat in the car, lit a cigarette and lowered the window a crack.
He narrowed his eyes and thought about the interaction between Miaomiao and Han Tingzhou just now, and thought about Miaomiao's accusation against him. He had to admit that what he did back then was indeed not as good as Han Tingzhou.
"Oh, what's the use of doing well? The child is not yours, and the mother may not be yours either. You have to work hard." He said to himself with a sneer.
He took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly exhaled towards the crack of the window, "The child is mine, and the child's mother will also be mine. Han Tingzhou, grab something from me, you are a little too young."
How can you let others snatch what belongs to you?
About half an hour later, Han Tingzhou and Miao Miao ran towards the car from the law firm holding umbrellas, and they sat in the back seat together in a tacit understanding, which made Shan Chenghao look like a driver.
Miao Miao looked at Shan Chenghao in front of her and felt that it was inappropriate, so she said, "I'll drive it."
"Come up front and sit down," he ordered.
Han Tingzhou said, "It's a rainy day. It's not a bad idea to ask Brother Hao to follow us to the airport. Why don't you call a car and let's wait for a while and let Brother Hao go back first."
"That's fine. Let's go back and spend time with the kids." Miao Miao thought his proposal was a good one, so she picked up her phone and wanted to call a taxi.
Shan Chenghao looked in the rearview mirror and saw the two of them singing along, and he was so angry that he was filled with anger.