Ye Ruge looked at the breakfast in his hand, smiled lightly and stood at the door, not letting him enter the room.
"Why did Mr. Huo personally deliver breakfast to me? Is this a benefit?"
Huo Yanxi did not think that his sudden appearance was abrupt: "You accompanied me to the banquet last night. I didn't expect that you would be allergic. It is considered a work-related injury."
In fact, he wanted to go to the hospital to see her this morning, but he heard that she was discharged from the hospital last night.
I saw her unconscious last night. It was so serious. Will she be fine today?
Ye Ruge still smiled: "If it counts as a work-related injury, just give me the medical expenses and give me some compensation. I don't need to bother you to bring me breakfast early in the morning."
Her repeated refusals made the man frown: "This is my concern as a boss. Your health is not good, how can you design clothes for Huo?" He picked up the food box: "You plan to keep working with me.
I'm talking at the door?"
Do you care?
How could such a cold-blooded person care about others so easily?
So, is he now attracted to Isabella's beauty? Pursuing her like other women?
It's a pity that she is Ye Ruge who has died once and will not be easily fooled by him.
However, she still let him carry the food box into the house.
How could a man like him, who couldn't live without a woman, let Isabella go?
In this case...she can also cooperate with him.
She will let him die under the skirt of a woman as he wishes...
Huo Yanxi put the food box on the dining table, then opened it and took out the breakfast inside.
"I asked your assistant. You are only allergic to mangoes. Just to be on the safe side, do you think there are any of these foods that you can't eat?" He looked at her and said.
Ye Ruge looked at the exquisite breakfasts made by the Huo family chefs, which were basically what she liked to eat.
I really didn’t expect that after being away for so long, I could still taste the cooking skills of the Huo family’s chefs.
"Why do you seem more nervous than me? These are daily foods and are not allergic." She smiled lightly.
Huo Yanxi fell silent for a moment, just staring at her intently.
She smiled in confusion and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Why are you allergic to mangoes?" he asked abruptly.
Why not other foods?
Ye Ruge was slightly startled, and suddenly felt that there was something different in the way he looked at her. What was he suspecting?
She calmed down and said, "This is a matter of personal constitution. I don't know why. Just like some people are allergic to peanuts and some are allergic to pineapples. If you really want to get to the bottom of it, you can only ask a doctor."
She changed the subject: "What's wrong? Is anyone you know allergic to mangoes?"
Huo Yanxi's eyes darkened a bit, and his voice became hoarse: "My ex-wife, she is also allergic to mangoes."
A flash of surprise flashed across Ye Ruge's eyes. He...actually knew?
He continued: "She had a very serious allergy once, but I didn't take it seriously. I thought she was joking with me."
Ye Ruge pursed her lips and said nothing. Of course she remembered that time. She also learned from Aunt Zhang's phone call with him that he said he would let Aunt Zhang call after she died.
No one knows how chilled she was at that time...
Now he said he thought she was joking?
Huo Yanxi took a deep breath: "Stop talking about this, you have breakfast first." He paused and then said: "By the way, I asked someone to check it. There was no mango in the juice you drank last night. It was
The waiter who cut the fruit cut the mango and continued to cut the guava, probably because the mango juice on the fruit knife was mixed with the guava."
This was too much, and she suffered the consequences.
Before she said anything, he continued: "I have already handled this matter for you. For such an unprofessional waiter, I asked the hotel to fire him."
Ye Ruge looked at the man in front of him in surprise. He shouldn't have fired him...